"Wahaha ..." Zhao Yu's classic laughter rang out in the office."Captain Xiao, it's been a long time!" Hahaha ..."
As he spoke, Zhao Yu reached out with both hands and pinched Xiao hang's face with great enthusiasm.
Xiao hang was a cold-blooded agent. He had never been touched like this before. If he was an ordinary person, he would have gone mad.
However, the person in front of him was Zhao Yu, the Demon King that he could not afford to offend.
He had personally experienced Zhao Yu's power, so when faced with Zhao Yu's kneading, Xiao hang's face turned red, but he suppressed his anger and pretended to laugh.
"Hahaha, long time no see, detective Zhao ..."
After a fake smile, Xiao hang stretched out his hand and struggled to break free from Zhao Yu's grasp.
However, Zhao Yu put his arm around his shoulder and said with unusual enthusiasm,""I'll treat you to a good meal this afternoon. We're not leaving until we're drunk! I'll get drunk, hahaha ..."