Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

"Guess!"

"Okay, since Boss Fu knows it well, then we don't have to worry about anything."

"Pei Tianting, are you thinking of farting?"

As the CEO of Hexing, how could he be so proud that he has nothing to do with himself?

Don't even think about it.

Boss Fu, on the other hand, is usually too lazy to participate in the operation of Hexing.

Therefore, at most, I will cooperate with the public security organs to investigate, and the others are fine.

Mr. Pei was extremely depressed:

"Boss Fu, I was still abroad ten years ago."

For Pei Tianting, this matter really has nothing to do with it!

But, as a senior worker, what else can I do?

Of course, what the boss ordered and how to do it!

The man has stood up from the chair:

"As for the dog, find out as soon as possible.

Then, Pei Qi and that Ren Yingying, including those related to them, were all stared at to death! "

"OK!"

"I'm going back to the Municipal Bureau first. If there is any news, let me know in time."

"No problem, the boss has the final say."

Someone squinted his eyes before striding away.

After leaving Hexing, Ah Ban drove over by car:

"Second Young Master!"

The man who had already gotten into the car nodded with an 'um' and closed the door:

"Go back to the city bureau."

"yes!"

The car galloped all the way to the gate of the Municipal Bureau. Before getting out of the car, he did not forget to tell:

"Aban, go back to the old house at noon to bring food to your young mistress."

"Okay, Second Young Master."

Although going to work can't stop it, but in terms of diet, it must be as nutritious as possible.

Those big pot meals in the canteen of the Municipal Bureau are okay to eat at ordinary times.

. . . . .

For someone to enter the Municipal Bureau, it is indeed enough to swipe their face.

No one stopped at all!

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Fu? He's here?"

"Yeah, what are you doing, sir?"

"Bored, watch TV."

"Okay, then the uncle will continue to read, and I will go in first."

After passing the guard booth, go straight to the training ground.

From a distance, those people on the field saw sharply:

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan!"

Gu Jianyi kept waving his hands.

The rest of the people also called Teacher Fu.

After approaching, I scanned the surrounding area:

"Shooting training?"

"Yes, yes, it started yesterday, and I finally don't have to run around and line up for training every day."

too boring.

It's still fun for shooting training.

Look at those ones, they are very excited.

"Brother Yan, do you want one?"

Tsk tsk, classmate Gu, you are being reckless!

Do you know who is standing in front of you?

The internationally famous ‘Gun God-God! '

Since ancient times, to be able to confer gods, the strength is definitely not comparable to anyone.

Sure enough, the corners of someone's lips curled up:

"Okay!"

"I'm going to find the instructor right now, Brother Yan, just wait."

On the instructor's side, they heard that Fu Yingdi wanted to try it, so they all came over.

Chinese people like to watch the fun!

No one is an exception.

Furthermore, it's not the time of the mission, so it's perfectly fine to relax!

Afterwards, even the crew gathered around.

The target has been placed again, but someone suddenly said:

"Move the target."

I really don't want to play with a fixed target, it's no different from hitting a piece of wood.

Moving targets can also be a little more interesting.

Several instructors looked at each other, of course they all agreed.

"Okay, change to a moving target."

"Mr. Fu, do you use a pistol or a 95?"

"Anything is fine."

Ouch!

sure!

Confident enough!

"Okay, then you choose yourself."

After the target is ready, start picking the gun.

Unhurriedly held them in their hands and turned them upside down. When it comes to satisfaction, neither is good.