Hong Kong City." How aboutAm I sincere enough ""is it a good deal""after all, this woman is my fiancee in name. I regard her as a gift from you. This is to give you more face.""you mustn't be shamele...the male detective next to him said sarcastically, "Young man, it's better to keep your feet on the ground."

"can you do your homework ahead of time, even if you want to be mysterious in front of us"

"if you don't even know the phone number of Director Wan, just install it here"

"do you know who Director Wan is"

"he is a myth of the army, a living legend, and a former bodyguard of the head coach of Tang Dao Battalion!"

"his skills are taught by the head coach himself!"

"in the Eurasian battlefield, Director Wan personally killed an island god of war!"

"it was precisely because of his outstanding achievements in the war that after Director Wan retired, he became the director of our Wucheng Police Station at a young age!"

"he is a real big shot in our Wucheng circle."

"is the phone number for such a big shot that you can know casually"

"A big shot like him, can you boss him around"

"who do you think you are The chief coach "

when he heard the sarcastic remarks, Ye Hao looked indifferent, tilted his head and smiled and said, "if I say, I am the chief coach"

"all right! As long as you are the chief coach, can you not insult him " The Shepherd read the expression with open teeth and claws on his face.

"the chief coach is the backbone of our summer. If you insult him wantonly, we can punish you for your crime!"

"I'll put my words here today!"

"if you always teach me, I will kowtow and serve tea for you!" Be your maidservant for the rest of your life! "

who knows, Ye Hao was not embarrassed when he heard Mu Nianshuang's words. Instead, Ye Hao smiled and said, "your temper is not very good. I don't like such a maidservant"

"OK! When you say you're fat, you're really panting! " Mu Nien looked gloomy and said, "Don't talk nonsense now!"

"if you are not willing to admit your guilt, I have plenty of time to spend time with you!"

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"wait until 48 hours is enough, let's have another 48 hours!"

"I'd like to see if you, the door-to-door son-in-law, won't make it first, or we won't make it first!"

after saying this, Mu Nian stood up abruptly, put away the things on the table, and then jokingly said, "Let's go out for dinner first, and then play slowly with you after eating!"

"you wait right here!"

"or wait for your Director Wan to save you!"

while speaking, Mu Nianshuang also motioned to the male inspector to turn on the air conditioner and made Ye Hao a smelly cup of coffee and threw it in front of her.

this is the method used by their police station to deal with some die-hards. She believes that if such a means is used, Ye Hao will soon become honest and honest.

Ye Hao smiled faintly and said nothing, but leaned against the chair and began to close his eyes.

"Oh, are you still pretending to be compared to me here"

"you are hopeless!"

"do you really think you're somebody"

"typically, you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, and you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River!"

Mu Nien sneered, then slammed the door with his companion, and then strode away.

it's just that as soon as they got to the exit of the hall, they saw an Audi A6 coming in in front of the clearing.

the license plate number is so beautiful that it looks like the top management of the police station.

the moment he saw the license plate number, Mu Nianshuang and others were shocked all over, because it was the car of Wan Tianyou, the head of Wucheng Police Station.

soon, I saw a handsome young man at most twenty-three or four years old coming out of the back seat of the car.

is the youngest director in the history of Wucheng Police Station and a master at the level of Ares, Wan Tianyou.es, even people from the eight consortia have to politely shout Master Yilu when they meet their teachers.but how dare a yellow-haired child insult his teacherit's hard to break up thousands of pieces...