Those who hold bracelets have the absolute power to dominate one night and one day, which is the consensus that everyone who works in the club abides by. Although they have been the director of fangkong for many years, they know that their real master is someone else.

Song ruye Gang, the young leader of the night Gang, became famous in the first World War in city B. everyone knows that the night gang and the charm Casino are now in the same breath. The mysterious boss Qin is a guest of the night gang. In case of an accident, even his deputy Lao Hei came forward to carry it.

They were ordered to stand by tonight.

But when the lights shone, the familiar license plate number of black Cayenne came into view. Everyone was surprised. Then they quickly gave way to a road and waited respectfully on both sides.

In the silent night, the street at 3 a.m. was so frightened that the breath was shallow and audible. High heels made a clear sound when stepping on the ground. A black skirt fell on the white ankle in the night wind, and the tall figure of the girl appeared next to the car.

The car flamed out, the light went out, and the dark flower mask reflecting the faint light was shrouded in a layer of shadow. Only the girl's white and delicate chin and a pair of cool and beautiful lips could be seen.

When everyone looked down, the collective personnel saw the platinum bracelet on the slender white wrist all night. They were shocked and blurted out the title branded in their bones before they had time to be surprised.

"Master."

"Boss Qin."

On the other side, the people and horses of the night Gang also spoke at the first time. Different slogans gathered together and collided with a shocking force over the night.

The police officers who had originally stood up to set an example of the dignity of civil servants were shocked one after another, and their hearts suddenly jumped. They were so shocked that they couldn't even speak.

If it wasn't for what I saw with my own eyes, no one could believe that the helmsman of the new and old forces in city a was actually a woman, no, more accurately, a young girl.

Pedal... Pedal... Pedal

With the clear sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the stone steps, the figure of the girl walking in the dark is gradually exposed to the bright lights of the hall. The tailored black long skirt, diamond inlaid black thin high-heeled shoes, dark long hair and dark flower mask on the face should give a depressing gloomy feeling, but the girl's excessively white skin forms a strong contrast with it, It makes people focus their eyes on the half face not covered by the mask.

"I'm Qin Qing. I heard you were looking for me."

The pleasant voice is elegant and graceful, just like a guest greeting politely at the host's house.

"Ah? Well, yes, yes." the old policeman who looked like an elder suddenly stammered, subconsciously restrained his expression and politely said, "please go this way."

This is truly 'please have tea'.

While answering the phone in the office, director Guo Yiyi, who was having a headache, couldn't believe it when he heard that someone came uninvited. After cutting the monitoring screen for confirmation, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are the people?" Guo Yi stepped out of the office and said hello with great momentum, with great posture.

"Guo Bureau, it's in interrogation room 3." the young policeman hurriedly replied, hesitated and added, "but the people at the door haven't dispersed yet. Do you think..."

Before he finished, Guo Yi waved impatiently, "go, let the two go first and let the people outside disperse."

Anyway, the Lord is waiting to come. He is not allowed to stand by for the two big guys in city a, so as not to provoke a coquettish.

The policeman opened his mouth and wanted to say something. As a result, his immediate boss couldn't wait to stride into the interrogation room.

There is no window in the room of less than ten square meters. There is a table and two chairs in the middle. On the desktop, there is only a desk lamp working with light and heat, creating a dull and depressing atmosphere.

"Name."

"Qin Qing."

"Age."

"Seventeen."

……

The policewoman specially assigned to take notes looked at the opposite side several times by the light. Even as a woman, she had to secretly feel that the girl's natural good temperament and elegant beauty made people feel ashamed when her tone was raised.

Just the peaceful question didn't last long before it was interrupted by the suddenly opened door. Guo Yi, who strided in from the door, slapped his beer belly on the table and said impatiently, "do you want to ask until tomorrow morning if you can't do anything, go out and reflect."

The yelling policewoman was startled. Xu was severely criticized for the first time. At present, her eyes were slightly red, she got up, shrunk her shoulders and walked out.

Then Guo Yi stretched out his big hand, grabbed the handle of the desk lamp, twisted it hard, and directly connected the light to the girl's face.

"Come to the police station for interrogation. What are you doing? Take off your mask!"

Different from the gentleness of policewomen, Guo Yiyi's first hand is the general rough attitude towards prisoners.

Qin Qing raised her head to cover up the dazzling light, but she was not angry at such rude behavior. Instead, she hooked her lips and smiled softly, "Guo bureau is so big, but I have to correct it. Today I'm here to assist in the investigation. After all, I'm not an adult and can't afford any punishment or responsibility."

Upon hearing the speech, Guo Yi frowned and thought whether the girl was brave or weak minded. He was good at killing others as an example. The other party was still so calm and calm. There was a faint difference in his mind and clapped the table again, "What the hell? Minors run casinos like you. They have been in close contact with gangsters and gangsters? Don't drag words for me and take off the mask!"

Deliberately accentuated tone and raised voice are most likely to give people psychological oppression.

When Guo Yi received the notice, he felt that the leader was making a mountain out of a molehill. He spent most of the midnight waiting for a little girl. It was not easy to grasp a child.

Qin Qing had a good temper, sat there with a clear voice and said, "for things without evidence, Guo bureau should not buckle the high hat on me. As for the mask..."

At this point, she raised her hand and gently picked it with her fingertips to remove the cover of the dark flowers.

Under the gathering of the lights, Guo Yi's face, white to almost transparent, shook his heart. It was around that he had seen countless celebrities, even the bright little stars on the stage, whose beauty could not equal 10% of the girl in front of him. It was not too much to say that he was a country and a city.

Is the reason why the girl insisted on targeting her jealous of her beauty?

Guo Yi suddenly had this strange idea in his mind at the moment of being stunned.

But soon he found himself wrong.

"Guo Bureau, are you satisfied with my appearance?"