Chapter 92: You are a wild pointer without emotion

Chapter 92 You are a wild pointer without emotion
Li Qiao raised his jaw and looked at Liuyun lazily, "That's right."
Liu Yun immediately went around to Li Qiao's side to open the back seat door for her, and respectfully nodded: "Miss Li, please get in the car, and I will take you there."
In the dark, Li Qiao glanced at the body of the European car.
The same type of Rolls-Royce, but without rubbing the Yanhuang Group logo.
Li Qiao shrugged with her hands in her pockets, smiled and said that it was troublesome, and got into the carriage in a flash.
There is no need to ask who made this arrangement.
Because in the afternoon, she personally told Shang Yu that she would go to the police station after the banquet, but she was not suitable for driving after drinking.
Therefore, all the actions after Liuyun appeared tonight also gave Li Qiao a kind of warmth that was valued.
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Nanyang Police Station, before Li Qiao entered the door, Liu Yun stood beside the car and whispered, "Miss Li, I am waiting for you outside the door."
Li Qiao looked up at him and walked into the police station gate after agreeing.
It was just half past seven, and there were only a few police officers and auxiliary police on duty in the hall.
When Xiao Wang saw Li Qiao at first sight, he quickly and respectfully led her to the reception room, and poured another cup of tea, "Miss Li, wait a minute, I'll bring people over."
Li Qiao squeezed the paper cup and nodded, the light of the reception room fell in her eyes, revealing a bit of indifferent coldness.
The little king stepped back and closed the door, letting out a long sigh of relief.
He just said that Li Qiao is not easy!
Not only was it possible for the Bureau of Fei to receive it in person, but also even shocked Mr. Yun, who was Emperor Yan, to appear in person.
What is even more frightening is that the former arrogant and domineering Deputy Bureau Zhang was suddenly taken away by the interim investigation committee shortly after Li Qiao left the police station.
That scene was simply delightful.
In less than five minutes, the bereaved Li Shaoquan was taken to the reception room by Xiao Wang, still holding half of the unfinished bun in his hand.
Li Shaoquan stood at the door, looking at Li Qiao, who was in a relaxed posture, her mouth flattened and she wanted to cry.
Li Qiao raised her legs, put her hands in her pockets, and smirked at the chair, "Have you a long memory?"
Li Shaoquan nodded and moved. The old man was wronged. He threw the buns into the trash can, wiped his face, and whispered, "You are a wild pointer without emotion."
It seems that I was really wronged, and I started to curse people in C language.
Li Qiao stared at him without a smile, tapping the arm of the chair rhythmically with her index finger, "Did you say anything to you when Brother Guan Mingyu left?"
Li Shaoquan grabbed his head by the hair and tugged it twice, and slumped into the chair. "Guan Mingyu said...I really like me, but he agreed to break up and apologized to me."
Upon hearing this, Li Qiao's eyes were floating, looking at Li Shaoquan's decadent expression, and asked thoughtfully: "As a technician, can't you see that the picture has no traces of beauty?"
Li Shaoquan was startled, his head drooping, "Of course I can see it, but how did you explain Guan Mingyu's appearance? You don't know that my heart was broken when I met her offline at the time."
"Boom boom"
At this time, the door of the reception room was knocked, and Xiao Wang opened the door probingly, and said politely: "Two, I took out your belongings. I need to sign on this document. Is it convenient?"
Seeing Li Qiao nodding, Xiao Wang hurriedly walked into the door and presented the belongings of the two with both hands. At the end, he added, "Sister, the Bureau of Fees asked me to tell you that next time I come to the police station, if he is not there , You can greet me at any time, my name is Wang Chuanchuan."
Li Qiao nodded lightly, "Okay, thank you."
Wang Chuanchuan repeatedly said no thanks, and after walking out with the documents, he felt that his future career was bright.
(End of this chapter)