"I said, I have something else to do. If you stand firm, can you loosen me first?"

Ye muriao said helplessly that the girl's head was quite iron. Coupled with inertia, he was so hung that he didn't breathe. He knew that his chest was also a little painful now.

"Sorry, sorry..."

Yu Xiaowei reacted to his gaffe at this time, quickly released Ye Mo and bowed his head to apologize.

"Your file."

Reaching out and rubbing the hit chest, Yemo handed over the file and said.

"Thank you... Thank you."

Yu Xiaowei blushed and said with some embarrassment.

"Eh... It doesn't seem to be from our bureau."

"That's also a member of our police force, okay."

"It's a pity to have a cabbage."

"How do I think this colleague and this man are a little familiar..."

……

Yu Xiaowei raised her head, and her colleagues at the municipal police station saw her face thoroughly and talked one after another.

"Ah!"

After Yu Xiaowei heard the discussion, he found his current situation. After screaming, he took the file in Ye Mo's hand and ran away like a frightened deer, leaving only a group of passers-by and ye Mo himself.

Ye Mo shook his head reluctantly and looked at the other party's alarm number and style. It was obvious that he had just graduated from the police academy. However, for other newly graduated students, they all beat their predecessors in the office, and the girl had dared to face the knife wielding gangsters.

I wish you happiness

Rubbing his chest, Yemo carries the box, pushes open the door of the police station and walks out in the eyes of a crowd of policemen with different emotions.

"I seem to remember that this man seems to be the last one!"

The policeman who thought Ye Mo was familiar once patted his forehead, and then turned to tell his colleagues what he had seen and heard. At one time, several versions of "the inevitable secret between the mysterious giants and the police flower" spread among the municipal bureaus

After leaving the Municipal Bureau, ye Mo turns his head and looks around. After confirming that no one is following, he takes out his mobile phone and makes a call.

"I'm zonghu."

When the phone was connected, zonghu's unique urn sound came.

"I want to see the seventh master."

Yemo didn't talk too much nonsense and said directly.

"I need to report."

Zong Hu is not a person with ink. Without the slightest hesitation, he has no news after saying that. Obviously, he went to report to Zou Qi.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and ye Mo was not in a hurry. He just waited with his cell phone.

Before long, zonghu's voice came again on the phone.

"The seventh master is in Gu Mingxuan now. Come directly."

"OK."

Yemo hangs up and stops a taxi.

……

The taxi drove all the way to the suburbs. As soon as ye Mo got off the bus, someone stood next to the taxi, bowed and didn't speak. He exuded a gloomy momentum. A pair of eyes without superfluous feelings glanced at the driver, like looking at a dead man.

After seeing this scene, the taxi driver didn't dare to ask for money. After getting the fare, he hurriedly started the car and left. It never occurred to him that the gentle looking young man was still a guy similar to the leader of the underworld.

Seeing no outsiders, the meticulous man in a suit said.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Zou is waiting for you inside."

"Thank you."

Ye Mo looked at the man up and down, his pupils narrowed slightly, and then nodded.

The visitor didn't answer and turned to lead the way. Ye Mo followed him with his box. His eyes glanced at the feet of the guide intentionally or unintentionally. He had a new understanding of Zou Qi's strength in his heart.

Every hour and moment, as like as two peas, the man is a hard worker who walks with a hard work. His body is not at all noisy, and his muscles are either at the same time or at the same time relaxing. The distance between each step is the same. There is no deviation. This is the sign that the person is controlling his body all the time.

Originally, I thought Zou Qi's men had zonghu, and an expert had already capped it. Unexpectedly, I saw another guy who looked as strong as zonghu before long.

The man took Yemo to an ordinary box, then took the opportunity to stand at the door and reached out.

"Mr. Zou is inside, Mr. Ye, please."

After the words, the man half closed his eyes and stopped talking, as if he was in a standby state after completing the task.

Ye Mo slightly raised his eyebrows, took out a business card from his arms, handed it to him and said in a low voice.

"I can cure the injury of your muscles and veins. I'll contact you later."

The guide was sleeping with his eyes closed. After hearing Ye Mo's words, he immediately opened his eyes. The fundus of his eyes revealed a complex look. He didn't speak, but he still reached out and took the business card from ye Mo's hand.

Yemo smiled and stopped talking. He knocked on the door of the box, pushed the door and went in.

In the box, Zou Qi sat in a wheelchair with a smile. He looked like an old man in an ordinary family. When he saw Ye Mo, he smiled and waved.

"Ye boy, you have a good fortune today. I made some good things today."

Zou Qi said that, picked up the fine purple clay pot at hand and poured the tea in the pot into the cup. Suddenly, a light and elegant mixed aroma escaped, and a fresh smell of tea floated throughout the room.

"Rock bone flower fragrance... Best Dahongpao?"

Ye Mo was stunned when he heard the familiar taste.

"Oh, your boy has a powerful nose. He can smell it only by virtue of the smell of tea."

Zou Qi felt a little surprised, but he still filled a cup and handed it over,

Ye Mo goes to the tea table and sits down. He picks up the cup and sniffs the fragrance of tea. Then he takes a sip. Suddenly, a slightly astringent and bitter taste blooms from the tip of his tongue, and then there is a fresh and elegant sweet return.

After this mouthful of tea, ye Mo's heart is relieved. Zou Qi's pot of tea is obviously later than that of the Wei family. They are not the same batch. Otherwise, ye Mo has to doubt whether the other party has colluded with Wei Chuan and give him the same pot of tea twice.

"I didn't expect you to drink such a good thing. It's very hidden."

Zong Hu, who had been silent all the time, saw Ye Mo's expression after drinking tea, picked his eyebrows and said.

"Thank the seventh master for his tea."

Yemo ignores him. After putting down his tea cup, he tells Zou Qidao.

"It's from the bottom. There's no reason to enjoy this kind of good thing. I originally planned to find you to drink in the future, but I didn't expect you to come to me today."

Zou Qi smiled, making people unable to see what he was thinking. He raised his hand and touched the handle of the wheelchair.

"So, ye boy, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

Zou Qi smiled at Ye Mo and asked.