Metropolis: Attack, Fat House

"I'm still not convinced."

After a long time, Xiao Yao hugged his whole body and his bones were scattered, as if the cat was already lying in his arms, Ye Qingzhu, took out his mobile phone and pointed at an Ultraman picture, and asked seriously: "You know he is Who? If you can guess some of the next pictures, my husband Krypton will also get you a glory crystal!"

"OK."

Ye Qingzhu opened her eyes lazily, and glanced at the Ultraman picture on her phone, her face seemed to be smiling, "Diga?"

"..."

Xiao Yao was dumbfounded, with a Japanese dog expression on his face.

How can it be?

Girls still watch Ultraman?

Can you tell who is who?

Are you insulting my IQ?

I am blind, absolutely blind!

"Do you still watch Ultraman?"

Xiao Yao asked tentatively.

"Understand a little!"

Ye Qingzhu almost laughed and cried.

"So what about this?"

Xiao Yao was seriously dissatisfied, turned out the second Ultraman picture, and continued to ask.

"Ultraman Dyna."

Ye Qingzhu smiled.

"..."

Xiao Yao held his chest and rolled his eyes wildly, as if he was about to smoke.

He was about to make a big move, releasing the third picture of Atman.

"What Ultraman is this?" Xiao Yao looked nervous.

"Ultraman Gaia."

Ye Qingzhu opened his mouth and came.

"Sure enough, I met a master!"

Xiao Yao narrowed his eyes, stared at his smiling wife, and snorted, "These are all too common, and it's normal to guess it, but if you can guess the next group, I will completely convince you."

"come."

Ye Qingzhu chuckled lightly.

"guess what is this?"

Xiao Yao turned out a picture with three Ultramans in silver and red clothes and duck heads.

"Oh Huh?"

Ye Qingzhu was surprised.

"Humph."

Xiao Yao was proud, "Can't guess it?"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Qingzhu sneered, "Jack Zuofei, the first generation of Jack!"

Xiao Yao was stupid and didn't even know that the phone fell from his hand.

Ye Qingzhu looked at Ye Qingzhu dumbfoundedly.

What kind of fairy is this?

Is it a man or a ghost?

"Remember to send me the glory crystal."

Ye Qingzhu stretched out his hand, pinched Xiao Yao's silly cheek, smiled sweetly, "You said it!"

Xiao Yao: "..."

He suddenly thought of a word circulating on the Internet.

The stories in the fairy tales are all deceptive, not afraid that boys will look at the little magic fairy, but the girls will look at Ultraman!

Netizens do not deceive me.

I'm an enemy!

...

"Catch a thief, I lost my wallet, there is a thief!!"

On the second day, on the bus.

Together, Xiao Yao, who was studying travel strategies with Ye Qingzhu, raised his head in amazement and looked in the direction of the shout.

The driver is a good comrade.

Hearing the call, he quickly stopped the car on the side of the road.

The door did not open, and there were people in the car.

An aunt is shouting anxiously to catch the thief.

The crowd left the woman involuntarily to avoid being suspicious.

Xiao Yao and Ye Qingzhu looked at each other and laughed.

You can still encounter cases when you go out, don't care about it?

Isn't it nonsense?

As a police officer, you must take care of such things.

Pretending to be invisible, can you be worthy of the word police?

"You come to me?"

Xiao Yao asked with a smile.

"Humph."

Ye Qingzhu snorted, getting younger and younger women.

Xiao Yao understood in a second, and walked over helplessly.

How do you say it?

The girl I dote on, still want to do it with tears!

"Auntie, don't worry, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yao came to the woman and asked, "Why did you find the wallet is missing?"

"I just felt someone touched me."

The woman said anxiously, "Then she touched her pocket and the wallet was gone."

"Go to the police station."

Someone yelled.

"How can this work, I have to go home."

"Yeah, I have to pick up the child, it will be delayed soon."

"But there is a thief, what should I do if I let him run away?"

"Yes, the thief must be caught."

"Well then, catch the thief first, this kind of person is really damn."

"Yes, catch the thief and go to the police station!"

"..."

People are divided into three, six or nine classes.

But people never lack a sense of justice.

Some people may be selfish.

But Xiao Yao can distinguish more good people from the shouts.

He likes this world!

"Don't talk, everyone."

Xiao Yao raised his hand, took out the police officer ID, and shook it around, "I'm a policeman!"

Why do you bring a police officer ID when you go out?

It's not stupid. In some tourist destinations, police officers can get discounts or even free of charge.

Xiao Yao didn't want to take advantage of the country, but Ye Qingzhu got used to it carefully and didn't want to waste money.

Who can imagine.

A woman who can be worth tens of billions of dollars in an instant, as long as she takes off her police uniform and returns home to inherit her wealth.

How can you manage the house so diligently and thriftily in your life, and still love the police industry so much?

"coax!"

Surrounded by surprise, they looked at Xiao Yao with surprise.

have to say.

Xiao Yao's appearance is too young, and some people have doubts in their eyes...

"It's true, how can it be so coincidental that the police popped up as soon as the thief appeared?"

A voice sounded.

"I just proved that my husband is a policeman."

Ye Qingzhu smiled, came to Xiao Yao's side, took out the police officer's ID, and glanced around.

It may be possible for one person to impersonate the police.

Two people fake this together is awesome, everyone thinks the possibility is too low.

Xiao Yao turned his head with a smile, and glanced at the young man who had just questioned him.

Well, it's not.

The other party also glared back, seven were dissatisfied and eight were dissatisfied.

Awesome.

Is the police digging through your ancestral grave?

However, this man is not a thief.

The thief did not dare to be so public.

Turning his head and glanced at the people around him, their expressions were normal.

There were four men and three women who were just beside the woman.

The pockets of the woman's clothes were cut open.

Knife, or blade?

In the jargon of the thief, this kind of thing is called a "trowel".

Judging from the scratches on the pockets of the clothes.

The cutting edge is similar to that of a razor blade, which is very sharp.

But the thief will never use a blade.

Not to mention that things are not easy to carry and store, and it is easy to hurt yourself.

Also, this thing should be small and easy to hide.

"Please raise your hands and put them where I can see them."

Xiao Yao smiled and said to the seven people.

The seven passengers stunned, and they were obedient and very cooperative, raising their hands one by one.

Ye Qingzhu on the side touched everyone's wrists and watches, and turned to Xiao Yao and shook his head.

No.

"Please don't move."

Xiao Yao saw someone want to let go, smiled and shook his head, "It will be fine in a while."

Such things as body searches are too low-level, he can't do it.

The guy who finds the thief to eat, the thief will speak for himself.

"Sister, take a look at the cuffs, trouser pockets, belts, blouses..."

Xiao Yao spoke softly and said loudly to Ye Qingzhu.

Ye Qingzhu, a veteran criminal investigator, knew this kind of search method better than him.

But why say it out loud?

Xiao Yao is checking the expressions of these seven people.

It is almost impossible for these people to escape his ‘cat’s eye’, ‘detail’ and ‘tracking’.

Surprisingly, the expressions of these seven people are extremely normal.

On the contrary, it was a man in his thirties who was not far away and his eyes blinked quickly.

Skill: Hypnosis!

Two seconds, lifted.

Xiao Yao smiled.

Found it, it's that simple.

Violence, don't waste your brain! .

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