Chapter 3467: Button as a dart

Susan heard Ye Haoran comfort herself. She was still somewhat grateful, but the next moment she found out that Ye Haoran was actually taking off her clothes.
"Bastard, what are you doing?" Susan quickly hugged her chest with her hands. She could only wear a lace bra in her police uniform, or an ultra-thin quarter cup bra.
"Take your metal button for a moment." Ye Haoran said, his fingers kept on, "啪啪啪啪啪" five consecutive times, has pulled all the buttons on Susan's body.
Susan was angry, and reached out to "Hao" and hit Ye Haoran's face.
Ye Haoran sneaked, then sneered, "啪", the palm of the hand directly pulled the button on the Susan bra.
The white lace bra is falling down.
Susan has a feeling of grievances and wants to cry. Ye Haoran is a who is going to die. He is still rogue. Is it true that Chinese men are so shameless?
Ye Haoran did not explain, he took six buttons, his body rolled, and he had already rolled out of the wall and appeared at the door of the pizza shop.
"Moen boss, the key is on him." Luke behind, holding a pistol, pointed to Ye Haoran.
Moen’s eyes were red and he was carrying Ye Haoran.
The key is brought.

"Give you."
Ye Haoran raised his right hand and only had five buttons in his right hand.
"Bastard, what is this." Moen shouted.
Ye Haoran slammed his hand, "brushing..." Six lights flashed through, and the six buttons were like six cursors, flying directly to six people in Moen.
"Hey..."
The six buttons are precisely placed on the wrists of six people.
Moen was caught off guard, and the buttons were like darts. They were deeply embedded in the bones of their arms. The severe pain made their hands tremble. "When you ...... oh...", the guns in their hands have fallen. On the ground.
Ye Haoran rushed past like a lightning bolt, raised his fists, picked up his flying legs, and "hey..." a few times, and instantly kicked six people from Moen to the ground.
Clap your hands, Ye Haoran loudly: "Hey, beauty detective, call the reinforcements."
Susan heard Ye Haoran's voice, and took her own clothes and walked out. When she saw the outside situation, Susan was surprised to see her blue eyes.
"You...you...how do you do it." Susan couldn't understand.
"This is also a thank you for your button." Ye Haoran clap his hands. "If I have nothing, I will go first. It is really late to go to work."
"No, the reinforcements will arrive soon. You will wait for a while, and you will need to cooperate with the confession." Susan quickly pulled Ye Haoran, her arms were loose, and then the scenery of her chest was revealed.
Ye Haoran stared at Susan and smiled. "The respected Miss Police Detective, I didn't expect you to be quite reasonable."
Susan quickly licked her clothes with her hands and glared at Ye Haoran with a red face.
Ye Haoran waved his hand. "I have to go. If you remember my life-saving grace in your heart, please don't ask me to record a statement. I am a smuggler. It is troublesome to be taken to the police station."
Said, Ye Haoran waved and left.
"My business card." Susan ran up. "Bastard, holding my business card, this is not over yet."
"Oh, Susan beauty, of course, it is not over yet. Just now you slapped me a slap in the face, from small to big, you are the first person to slap me in the face, so of course, it will not end." Ye Haoran continued to go, Then shaking his hand, on the palm of his hand, there is a business card, I don’t know when Ye Haoran stole from Susan.
Susan’s standing in the same place, her business card has been placed in the pocket behind the fart, this bastard, is it a thief, how to steal the business card, I didn’t notice it, it.
Susan hated her teeth, but there was a different kind of emotion in her heart. The fierce gun battle just now, this Chinese man did save his life.
Not long after, a large number of police officers arrived, and the Moen and others on the ground, as well as Susan’s undressed, police officers opened their mouths.
"Susan, you are fine, what happened, your clothes... what happened." A black policeman from the M country ran over and asked with concern.
"There is nothing like Justin leader, I am fine." Susan ignored the black detective and went to the car to change clothes.
Justin saw Susan's indifference, biting his lip, and he looked at the scene, then pulled an eyewitness and asked, "What happened?"
"I... I was eating at the pizza shop, then there was a gunshot, the bullets flew, then a Chinese man was holding a female detective, and then she peeled off the detective's button, then I didn't know. The eyewitness said in a mess, he stayed in the pizza shop and only saw it, so he said it.
Justin heard a Chinese man tearing off Susan's clothes, and the blue veins on his head were immediately exposed, sneer, and strode away.
At this time Ye Haoran had just arrived at the 25th apartment of the University of California.
In front of the apartment on the 25th, Rose was holding a bag and stood there anxiously.
Seeing Ye Haoran coming, Rose breathed a sigh of relief. She was still worried that Ye Haoran would not come to work.
"Hey." Rose greeted Ye Haoran. "Ye administrator, you go to work on the first day, and you are one hour and three minutes late."
Rose shook the watch on his arm.
"Wow, Miss Rose is very good at maintaining it. This skin is whiter than a twenty-year-old girl." Ye Haoran praised.
Rose snorted and laughed. "It's not an example. Don't be late. This is your clothes."
Ye Haoran nodded. "Thank you Miss Rose for understanding. It is really a thing that will come late on the road."
Rose waved his hand and said: "I finally reminded Mr. Ye, be sure to pay attention to safety, don't make big mistakes, pay attention to your own personal safety, and pay attention to the personal safety of students."
"I understand what you mean." Ye Haoran said.
Rose twisted his fart and left.
Ye Haoran took the clothes and walked into the apartment on the 25th. The first floor of the apartment was facing the door. There was a room. This is the office of Ye Haoran.
When I got to the room, I looked down and had monitors inside. Of course, these monitors only saw the outside of the apartment and the scene of the corner of the apartment stairs. In order to protect privacy, there were no monitors in each room and door.
Ye Haoran put on the safety administrator's clothes, is a security suit, the security service is still hanging a rubber roller on the waist.
"Well, it's quite handsome." Ye Haoran sat in the room and suddenly found the job to be good, but a bit boring.
There is a student grade book on the table, and Ye Haoran turned over. There are about forty people on the register, indicating that there are not many students living in this apartment building.
It was boring, and the sound of a pair of slippers sounded.
Ye Haoran looked up and saw a woman in a nightdress came over. The woman was thin like a bone shelf, tall and not beautiful, at least in Ye Haoran’s view, this woman is like most F country Paris model is the same, ugly.
"Hey, you are the new one," the woman asked in English, her voice very proud.
Ye Haoran turned his eyes and ignored it.
"I ask you something." The woman walked over and patted the glass. She was more than one meter tall and taller than Ye Haoran.
"I am busy." Ye Haoran did not have a good air.
A few girls in the past saw Ye Haoran and looked at them curiously. They did not expect that the new house was actually a man.
"You... well, dormitory administrator, the toilet in my room is broken, you can fix it quickly, I am in a hurry to go to the toilet." The woman endured. After all, she had to ask Ye Haoran, and had to endure it.
"No time." Ye Haoran waved his hand.
"You...you go see it, you see, I haven't worn any clothes yet." The F-country woman had to use the killer, hoping to seduce Ye Haoran to repair the toilet.
Ye Haoran looked up lazily. "First, next time, I will have a better tone when I see me. Second, I am really not interested in the woman with a flat chest, let alone the flat chest is still ugly."
"Bastard." The woman took a palm on the glass, but the glass was very strong, and the glass was fine. The woman was a painful straight hand.
The past students saw the female models eating and snickered, and the female model Ye Haoran did not know, but everyone in the fashion industry knew her. She was the new king of the F country fashion show, Lisa, Lisa. It’s just like a day, the natural temper is very big, and the temper is not good, so the girls in the apartment don’t like her very much. At this moment, when she sees her eating, she laughs.
"Well, you are waiting." Lisa slammed her feet and turned to walk towards her room.
Ye Haoran "cut" and then waved his hand toward the girls around him. "Look at what you see, go to class quickly."
These girls laughed and left.
It didn't take long for the slippers to sound again.
Ye Haoran looked up and saw Lisa carrying a purse and came over.
"What do you want?" Ye Haoran was impatient. "I won't fix the toilet for you."
"How about a thousand dollars, a thousand dollars?" Lisa licked a stack of US dollars. "You go to fix the toilet. The money is yours."
"You are nervous." Ye Haoran rolled his eyes.
"two thousand."
Lisa licked a stack of banknotes and sneered. "If you don't agree, I will take the money away."
Ye Haoran buckled his nostrils, reached out and put the money up. He said, "Let's go back to the room and wait, I will fix your toilet."
"Hey, man who has no bones, I thought how hard you are." Lisa proudly held her head and walked away to her room.
Ye Haoran squeezed two thousand dollars and sighed. "It seems that this position is really good. It is so easy to make money, hehe."
Said, Ye Haoran picked up the fixed telephone on the desk, and pulled out a business card from the pocket behind the fart, and dialed it.
"Hey, hello." There was a man's voice across the face, speaking English, but not very skilled.
Ye Haoran said directly in Chinese: "Wang Hu, I am Ye Haoran, I have a job here, I need to get a toilet, there are five hundred dollars in compensation, you help me find someone to come, want a woman."
"On the toilet, five hundred dollars." Wang Hu shouted on the phone, "Ye brother, you are joking, can I let my wife do it."
"Of course, the address is on the 25th floor of the University of California, let your wife come over..."