作者: Thirteen pure ones 機器翻譯作品
Hair Gel and MOTHERF * cker have always been a perfect match.
"Bai Yanyan, let's go back. "
Pretending to be calm, Xia Ling withdrew her hand and secretly rubbed her fingers carefully in her palm.
She kept rubbing her sleeves for a long time before the sticky feeling was wiped clean.
On the other side, Bai Yanyan had a keen sense of who was on the other side. Naturally, she would not Miss Xia Ling's little tricks.
The young girl stood up with a gloomy face. She immediately turned around and left.
"I'll go back when I get back. Why are you touching me? It's annoying! "
She left.
Xia Ling stood where she was. Beside her were two colleagues and Zhang Li. The atmosphere was rather awkward.
"Brother Zhao... are you alright? "
The colleague Patted Xia Ling's shoulder.
He did not know what relationship Zhao Haoran had with this motherf * Cker, but it was clear now that this motherf * Cker was not to be trifled with. He was a thorn. He would stab whoever he caught.
Glaring at them was considered a light punishment... ...
"sorry for the joke, everyone. My sister has a bad temper. Li Qian, help me look after my shift first. I'll go out to check on her. "
Xia Ling handed the statement book to Her colleague beside her.
"Okay, brother Zhao, you should go quickly. " Her colleague replied in a hurry and was also happy.
It was rare for a case to be overturned in the public security bureau. If the commotion was a little bigger and they shared some of Zhao Haoran's credit, then they might have to be promoted and get a raise within the year.
...
"You guys bring the suspect down. I'll go. " Xia Ling said and chased out of the Public Security Bureau.
At this time, it was already late at night. The bustling downtown area became very quiet at one o'clock in the evening.
Outside the Public Security Bureau, Street lamps were lit. Xia Ling looked around and immediately saw the figure of a young girl standing across the street from Zhan Zhan.
Bai Yanyan, who had left in anger, was not like what Xia Ling had thought. She had left in anger on the street and could no longer be seen.
She stood under a tall camphor tree. She lowered her head and tilted her face. Her Gaze looked through the night to look elsewhere. Her entire person was silent.
Other than the yellow hair that had exploded, Bai Yanyan looked very good.
She seemed to be waiting for him?
After a pause, Xia Ling walked quickly to Bai Yanyan.
She was so angry and explosive that Xia Ling could only treat her like a pet that had exploded.
No matter why she had exploded, she could just pick her up and smooth her hair when they met.
"sorry... I was rude before. " She admitted her mistake first ... It couldn't be wrong ...
"Okay. " Han agreed. Bai Yanyan raised her head to look at Xia Ling. Her deep eyes were under the tree, and there was a light in her eyes that couldn't be seen.
At this moment, the girl with the killer hairstyle, her fair face, had a cold, androgynous charm. It was as if the coldness of the devil and the sharpness of the girl were mingling on her... ...
Her gaze fell straight on Xia Ling from the depths of darkness.
"Zhao Haoran, you're really not a person WHO WORKS HARD! "
Bai Yanyan's Red Lips parted slightly.
It was this sentence that she did not know whether to praise or ridicule.
According to the procedure, as long as Zhao Haoran personally organized the case files of his wife's murder and explained his contributions clearly, he would not have to share the credit with the two people on duty.
But now, Zhao Haoran chased him out, and the case file was left for the two colleagues on duty to write.
With just a few strokes of the pen when entering the computer, Zhao Haoran and his hard work for so many days would become a cake for the three of them to share equally.
Worthy of their hard work for so many days?
Bai Yanyan felt injustice for Zhao Haoran.
But at the same time, before Bai Yanyan ran out, she had already thought that Zhao Haoran would definitely chase them out.
Good night, headache