Before leaving, someone is ready to leave. The plain clothes man's electric stick is calmly pinned on his waist.
"There should be a gun."
"If you really want to be a policeman, the thief will cry." Jiang Wu has a lingering fear of his skill.
"Oh, then I must be a violent policeman."
His fundus is the extreme indifference after the arrogance.
Taking Jiang Fu's waist, Jin Zuo's low voice spread out:
"this policewoman is well dressed. Next time you play the theme of e-sports, you can play Catherine of Picheng."
There is no lack of heroism in charm, which is very attractive.
I don't know if wearing this dress makes Jiang Wu feel solemn unconsciously. She can't be as casual as Jin Zuo. She pats his hand and clears her throat:
"please pay attention to your identity!"
"Who am I?" Someone's throat vibrates, makes a chuckle, and sticks to it again.
Since breaking through the shackles in his heart, he really wanted to rub her into his body, and he didn't want to separate for a moment. His cold and indifferent appearance, facing her, was bullshit.
"Agent! boss! Mob in police uniform
Ginger charm does not forget to take stem to stimulate him, but a section of amorous feelings at the corner of the eye has betrayed her cold outside and hot inside.
"you can be a casual person in the daytime, but I has the final say at night. I will not accept any other man except your man."
He imprisons the person in the bosom, in the empty street, under the dim street lamp, lowers the head in her ear domineering announcement.
When she blushed, she broke free and walked forward quickly -
"if I don't quarrel with you, later, the barbecue stalls will be closed!"
Jin Zuo saw that she was as shy as a quail and ran away in a hurry, and her eyes were full of flattering smile.
After wandering around the streets and lanes, she finally returned to the vicinity of the motel. Jiang Wu could not help complaining:
"even if I'm a road maniac, why do you always go back!"
Jin left looked down at the surface of his wrist and said nothing.
Walking to a barbecue stall beside the hotel, the owner of the stall is a thin bamboo pole, who is planning to put out charcoal to close the stall.
Seeing two policemen coming, they were a little nervous with a shake of their hands:
"are the two officers here for supper? It's too hard, but I've closed the stall! "
"Zhang San, it was you who reported the car Hotel whoring Chang just now?"
Jin Zuo stepped on his military boots and was very aggressive. He bowed his head and walked into the barbecue awning, but he was not polite to him. He just sat on a plastic chair and put up his slender legs -
JIANG Fu scolded secretly: demon, this kind of shabby place, can he have a noble temperament?
Zhang San's face was stiff, and he nodded numbly:
"ah, yes, yes, it's me."
"Why, do you know him? Or did you see it? "
"No, I don't, I don't say it casually."
Zhang San's eyes rolled and his mind turned. He looked at his bulging trouser belt and said: "I've been setting up a stall here for so long. I don't know who went to the motel. I'll report the suspicious couple casually."
"Who said it was a man and a woman? It's a group of people. I just wanted to say that you're a good reporter and I'll give you a bonus. "
Jin Zuo seldom smiles so kindly.
Zhang Sany listen, I have to be obedient, busy change: "yes, yes, a group of men and women, too licentious! This kind of atmosphere should be well treated! "
Seeing that he had been touching his trouser pocket, Jiang Fu went over and asked:
"how much can you earn by setting up a stall in one night?"
"Six or seven hundred, more than one thousand."
Zhang San nervously stares at Jiang Wu and steps back.
"So, what are these?"
Jiang Wu takes advantage of him not to notice, took out the thing in his trouser pocket, a big pile of money spilled all over the ground.
You don't have to count it down, you'll know the bottom ten thousand.
"Come on, who gave you the money?"