Chapter 713: There is nothing more sad than death
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The Domestic Hero
- Ao Wuchang
- 1797 characters
- 2021-03-02 03:31:46
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In the police station, Uncle Cannon was stiff on the spot, and his face was pale, and the sullen scum roots stood up. Some tears were surging in his eyes. The whole person presents a grief that is more than heartbreaking and lifeless.
Lulu, Lulu even listened to Wang Yan.
Uncle Pao's heart, at this instant, cracked into countless petals.
That expression looks as if it has been vicissitudes for ten years, and it makes people feel distressed.
Even the police girl was a little scared, and she couldn't help but asked weakly: "Hey, Uncle Se, are you okay? Would you like some water?"
Seeing Uncle Cannon did not respond, she glanced at the Pope Guang, "Who is Lulu, the foreign uncle? How did he get rid of it as soon as he heard the name? The whole look was unreasonable."
In fact, the Pope of Light was also a little ignorant.
Things went so badly that he didn't even dream of it. They just wanted to order a snack, how could this be ...?
"My nephew's daughter." The Pope Guang spoke a very neatly in Chinese language and sighed helplessly.
Niece? The corner of the police girl's mouth twitched, no wonder, this foreign-colored uncle's mood is not right. However, our Chinese uncle, who seems to have hit harder, the heart of women's gossip ignited.
"It's his daughter." Pope Guangming glanced at Uncle Cannon angrily. From a comparative perspective, this guy was hit harder than himself.
After all, he was just Lulu's uncle, and he was Lulu's father.
However, what is this all about? Obviously I just want to order a fast food and things will evolve to this extent. Moreover, it is obviously a question of conscience, how to get to the present, there will be a strong sense of shame?
To put it bluntly, I blame this old gun for being unreliable. I can find this kind of moth when I search for a fast-food phone on the Internet. I also smugly smear people who come from such a small place as I have never enjoyed such treatment.
It's true that he did not enjoy this kind of treatment in his bright Pope's life. He was caught in the police station because of the telephone call.
For a time, the light Pope's mood was a little melancholy, this taste is really sour.
"daughter?"
The police girl stared at Uncle Gun in surprise, and she said after a few seconds, "To be honest, I sympathize with your shame. However, Uncle, you are a lot of age, you have a family and are doing Why do n’t you think about your family when you are in that kind of shame? You deserve to let your daughter teach you a lesson.
Uncle Cannon looked at her tragically and stared at her angrily: "Sister cop, we really don't have any tactics ~ Prostitute, I just want to order a snack."
"Oh, at this point, you still have a hard mouth. Fast food, eating fast food is not a trick ~ Isn't it? What is the difference between fast food and Bao Ye?" The police girl said fiercely, "Believe it or not, I will treat your wife immediately Call it? Do n’t think I ca n’t do it. It ’s easy to check your account with your ID card.
Uncle Gun's mouth was straight, he wanted to ask, you little girl, knows quite a lot. But he only dare to think about this. For now, this police sister is his most offending person.
What I did n’t say was that she just called Linghu Yaofei and said that her husband had been arrested and asked her to come to the police station. Ha ha, in the days to come, it's really impossible.
"Hey, little sister, you're dead." Uncle Gun quickly changed his face and smiled to please, "You said no difference, that's no difference."
"Okay, don't be fooled." The police girl waved her breathlessly. "You, and the uncle of foreign color, are sitting on the sidelines. Let's wait until your family comes."
"Yes, yes." Uncle Cannon pulled the Pope of Light and nodded and sat sideways, his hands still on his knees.
The police girl's face was a little more beautiful, and she said with her head turned away, "I said, Uncle Se, you are quite capable? You even have a foreign daughter, a half-breed?"
Uncle Cannon's face was black, and he scolded angrily in his heart. Isn't that nonsense? Is this half blood? But there was a smile on his face and said: "Yes, it is a mixed race, and it looks pretty."
"That's right, don't look at who's genes." Pope Guangming also said a little triumphantly.
"I think the two of you, although dressed in sloppy, full of alcohol, but the appearance is not bad." The police girl sighed and said, "Man, it's really not a thing."
Pope Guang was weak for a moment, and said carefully: "We didn't recruit ~ prostitutes."
The police girl glared at them and did not answer. At this moment, two men with irregular clothes were twisted in at the door. They shouted as soon as they entered the door: "Comrade police, we are wronged, we have no , we just talk about life together, Talk about philosophy. "
The police girl took a cup of tea, glanced at Uncle Gun and Pope Guang lightly, and said lightly: "Look, everyone who is caught in is saying that."
Uncle Cannon looked at the newly arrived two "comrades" speechlessly, full of alcohol. At first glance, his face looked like an excessive wine, and he kept talking about life and philosophy. It was really shameless.
"Go, two of you stand up, sober up and make notes." The police girl drank tea and waved her hands in disgust.
"Man, did you also win the bid and was caught?" The middle-aged uncle, who was drunk with alcohol, walked up to them and greeted him enthusiastically. The expression looks not like being caught because of , but like doing a very glorious thing, full of the joy of meeting people in the same way.
Uncle Pao and Pope Guangming looked at each other, the bitterness in their hearts. One is the strongest man in the world, and the other is the most powerful man in the world. As a result, he was locked in the police station with several clients.
"Sure enough, it is a raccoon dog." The police girl stared at everyone coldly, patting the table and said, "Be honest with me, don't whisper."
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It is said that Uncle Gun and Pope Guangming are enjoying the taste of "five flavors of life".
On the side of Wang Yan, it doesn't seem to be easy either.
The two virgins are confronting each other, but he stands helplessly in the middle.
"Catherina, you're so shameless. Not only did you eavesdrop on our conversations, but did you dare to use this as a handle to threaten?" A white dress fluttering, like a bright fairy like a fairy abroad, with a thick saint haunted The power of light, her expression is very uncomfortable, as if to beat someone.
"Oh, Miss Lulu Cao." Wearing a black lady's dress, don't smile with a dark lady with a sense of charm. "Even if I am shameless, what about it? This saint also never thought that Miss Lulu Cao. It turned out to be the daughter of the famous Deng Yanzun. And the attitude of the Daier God Envoy to you is very ambiguous, and it is impossible that you are the daughter of the Dai Er Envoy and Yan Zun? "
At the end of the day, the pretty face of the Dark Lady clearly showed surprise, although she was talking nonsense, but she thought that the possibility was even greater.
In a word.
Wang Yan glared helplessly at the bright lady. Is it time to accuse the dark lady of shame? In any case, let's talk about things first. He blocked the Bright Lady behind him and then said with a smile: "Miss Catherine, you probably know the situation now. However, these secrets are also asked to be kept confidential by Miss Catherine. We can talk about the specific conditions. ,Ha ha……"
He smiled heartily, but deep down in his heart, he was suffering directly. It was really the greatest tragedy in his life to show such a master. Talk about it, these are all broken things, wipe his buttocks exhaustedly.
"Listen, Miss Lulu, this is the correct posture to ask for confidentiality." The corner of the Dark Lady's mouth smiled slightly, and somehow she always found the battle with Wang Yan very interesting.
Even if he is at a disadvantage, he is so angry that he always finds it very interesting, not to mention that he is now holding Wang Yan ’s soft rib handle, and looking at his positive cooperation expression, he wants to round him up and flatten it. It is difficult.
Somehow, the anger in her heart has dissipated a lot recently, as if the boulder that had accumulated in her heart had vanished.
"Humph!" The bright maiden's face was very bad. After staring at the dark maiden fiercely, she obediently let Wang Yan play. She also knows that these things cannot be exploded, otherwise the dignity of the entire Bright Holy See and the National African Affairs Bureau will be wiped out.
Called by telephone , he was caught in the police station. Such a horrible thing, making the Bright Lady too drunk, just broke the limit of her imagination.
"Oh, Her Royal Highness." Wang Yan rubbed his hands and smoothed out the Dark Holy Girl with a smiley face. "Otherwise, this oilfield contract will be given to you?" When he pulled out the contract, his heart was dripping. blood.
That's a property right with an annual income of up to 200 million US dollars. Conservatively, it's not a problem to collect for decades. But in order to stop the Dark Lady's mouth, he could not care.
"Well?" The Dark Lady glanced at the contract and said with a slight sneer, "Wang Yan, you are willing to do it."
"Yes, yes." Wang Yan said sincerely. "As His Highness, this oil field is worthy of you."
"Unfortunately, although the money is good, I don't have any idea." The dark maiden wind lightly shook his head and said, "As a virgin of the dark council, I don't worry about eating and drinking, and the welfare of the unit is good. What should I do with so much money?
Wang Yan's heart tightened, it didn't require money, but it was in trouble. But when he whispered again, he still had to bite the bullet and say, "Nana, in fact, we don't have any hatred. Or, you talk about your conditions?"
Nana?
The trembling of the Dark Lady, this name is really numb. She hugged her hands and glared across: "Well, I'm not embarrassing you, just do three things for me."
Three things?
Wang Yan's face suddenly became bitter gourd-like.
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