My Lady Is Not A Demon

People can be shameless to such an extent!

Leng Tianying rushed up angrily as he looked at the identity token of the Summoner Supervisor in Chen Mu's hand, arching his forehead.

He wanted to scold him, but he opened his mouth for a long time, only to find that he could not refute the other party.

After all, the other party is really the Superintendent of Xuantian Department.

"Master Leng, don't look at me with that kind of reverence. This makes me feel embarrassed."

Chen Mu put away the identity token and said lightly. "According to the rules of the Ministry of Demons, there are five days of inspection time when investigating the business premises, but something happened recently, presumably Lord Leng also knows."

Leng Tianying exhaled deeply.

Of course he knows.

Because of the appearance of the big demon, the queen mother was furious, so the town demon division carried out a carpet-like rigorous inspection of the capital.

The inspection time of any business premises can be doubled.

That is ten days.

Ten days.

If this casino does not open for another ten days, the loss will really be great.

Looking at Leng Tianying's constipated expression, Chen Mu smiled brightly and said to his subordinates: "Brothers, give me a good inspection. Anyway, there are ten days, don't worry, let's take your time."

"grown ups!"

The chunky steward, who had just passed out of a coma, couldn't handle it anymore, and hurriedly begged for mercy. "My lord, forgive us. I'll go to ask the boss for instructions. You can wait a moment."

Turning over, he rushed out the door like a wild hare.

Chen Mu hehe smiled: "Look, didn't you think it would be finished like this a long time ago? I don't have any bad thoughts. Right, Leng Dage."

Leng Tianying at this time can be regarded as truly understanding Chen Mu's shameless side.

He glanced at Chen Mu deeply and said in a cold tone: "Chen Mu, you have to think about everything before you act. If you take a long step, you will easily step on other people's feet."

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the casino.

"Master Leng..."

Chen Mu smiled and raised his voice. "Take the credit of others to promote yourself, be careful of getting retribution, and you will fall into the pit one day."

Leng Tianying paused and sneered, "I'm waiting."

Watching Leng Tianying's figure leave, Chen Mu gently shrugged, "That's all."

About half the time, the sweaty chunky steward came and said, "Master Chen, my master would like to invite you."

"Can't he come by himself?"

"This...this..."

"Forget it, don't embarrass you, let me go with you, who makes me talk so good."

Chen Mu patted the other's shoulder and said with a smile.

Chunky steward is about to cry.

You are about to kill our gambling house, so good to talk?

Riding on a canopy carriage and passing through two streets, Chen Mu was taken to an exquisite and elegant courtyard.

Entering the hall, Chen Mu saw a woman.

A glamorous woman in a red dress.

The woman is slender and beautiful, with shaved shoulders and thin, revealing a blend of green and mature charm, and she can't bear to leave a little bit.

There are many women in red skirts beside Chen Mu.

Yun Zhiyue had worn it, but she felt sassy and moving. Qing Luo also passed through, but it felt lively like fire.

But the woman in front of her showed a sense of pure charm, the kind of charm on the bed.

Like a fox.

"The Nujia Hongzhu'er met Master Chen."

The woman bowed herself to salute.

Chen Mu looked at it a few times and smiled: "Red Bamboo? This name is new. Is it the concubine of the owner of the good luck gambling house? It's impossible for a wife to be a wife. It looks too lustful."

Faced with Chen Mu's molesting and a little ridicule, the woman was not angry.

Signaling the maid to pour tea, she smiled and said, "Why doesn't Mrs. Chen think that the slave family is behind the good luck gambling house?"

"you?"

Sitting on the carved sandalwood chair, Chen Mu raised Erlang's legs, rubbing his chin while looking at the woman's soft body.After looking at it for a long time, he slowly said, "How to prove?"

"How does the lord want the slave family to prove it?"

The woman smiled brightly, her teeth seemed to bit her lip.

Chen Mu smiled wildly and said in a frivolous tone: "It's very simple. The officer has a special ability. As long as a woman takes off her clothes, I can see her true identity."

"My lord still has this ability?"

Hong Zhu'er's eyes were stretched with innocence, but her very delicate expression was particularly seductive, "That slave wants to try it."

With her blue fingers like a hook, she gently raised a corner of own clothes as if she was about to take off.

The delicate and delicate collarbone dazzles the eye.

In the face of this welfare, Chen Mu was naturally not polite, staring at the other party without blinking, and even urged in his mouth: "Hurry up."

However, the shirt swept over his shoulders, but stopped.

Hong Zhu'er had a faintly resentful expression, pursed his ruddy little mouth, and deliberately stamped his jade feet: "Master Chen, you are bullying the slave family."

The woman looked like a coquettish and feigned, and completely radiated her charm.

With a hint of messy clothes, it is simply the reincarnation of Fox Spirit, so that the man can't wait to throw it on the bed when he sees it.

Wow!

Chen Mu casually threw the cup in his hand onto the table, spilled tea over the table, and stood up and said. "Let's go, it's boring."

After speaking, he walked out of the hall without looking back.

And it's a real walk, with absolutely no acting elements.

Red Bamboo was stunned.

Didn’t the intelligence say that this guy is an old-fashioned critic? how so.

After reacting, she found that the other party had already walked out of the hall, and the woman hurriedly caught up and pulled the other party's sleeves: "My lord, you are too unsympathetic."

There was a mist of water in the apricot eyes, which was tender and affectionate.

Chen Mu turned around and raised the opponent's chin like crystal mutton jade, and said lightly:

"Give you two choices. Either take off my clothes and let me know my real body. Or I will continue to inspect your gambling house without taking off my clothes."

"My lord~~"

The soft and charming voice spit out from the woman's red sandal mouth, as soft as her fingers. "You bully the slave family~"

"Am I bullying you? I'm a serious person."

Chen Mu's fingers slowly fell.

The corners of the mouth rose.

The woman stomped on her small jade feet, avoiding the other's fingers without missing a trace, seemingly angry, but also seemingly helpless and said: "Okay, stop playing."

"Flap! Pop! Pop!"

A loud applause came from behind the screen.

I saw a middle-aged man slowly walked out, wearing an elegant brocade dress.

His face has soft lines, his eyes are bright, his figure is quite straight, and his brows are filled with a capable color that can't be concealed.

"What a catcher, great, great."

The man clapped his hands and laughed. "Master Chen is a powerful trick. Although it's a rogue, it makes people useless to deal with it."

"master."

Hong Zhu'er walked over, gently holding the opponent's arm with his bare hand.

The man in Jinyi smiled and patted the back of the woman's delicate hand, raised his hand to signal, and said to Chen Mu: "Master Chen, please sit down."

Chen Mu leaned in silence and sat back in his chair.

The woman wiped clean the tea on the table, changed a cup of tea herself, and sat on the chair next to the man, docile like a kitten.

"The next name is Zhang Qianzi."

The man in Jinyi laughed with cupped hands. "Before I refused to meet with Master Chen, it was actually because of Fang Gonggong's advice behind it. As for the reason, I am not quite clear."

"So the real owner of this gambling house is Father Fang?"

Chen Mu picked up the tea cup and shook it gently.

Zhang Qianzi shook his head: "It's just a patron. Of course, patrons are sometimes the boss. It depends on how Mr. Chen understands."

Chen Mu looked up at the calligraphy and painting in the hall, and went straight to the topic: "In order to save a girl, Zhang Awei fought with the people of your gambling house, and your thugs even beaten officials. Give me an explanation."

"My lord, this is actually a misunderstanding, I—"

"Farewell!"

Chen Mu put down his teacup and wanted to get up.

Seeing this, Zhang Qianzi had no choice but to say, "It's Master Leng Tianying."

Seeing Chen Mu stopped, Zhang Qianzi said:

"This incident was not actually my instruction. It was a small foreman. Because Tian Laogen owed money and sold his daughter, he called a few brothers to grab someone.

It's just that in the process of robbing people, I happened to encounter officials. Originally, they didn't intend to conflict with the officials, but Lord Leng happened to be in a restaurant next to him, and he motioned to teach the officials a lesson.

And I only learned later that one of the officials was your brother. "

Da da da……

Chen Mu tapped the ground lightly with the soles of his feet, and he was lost in thought as he watched the tea leaves sinking in the cup.

After a while, he gently shook his head: "Maybe it is true, maybe... Boss Zhang has other things to hide. I want to know the relationship between Leng Tianying and Fang Gonggong."

"this……"

Zhang Qianzi was about to hesitate, when Chen Mu put down his teacup, he had no choice but to say: "Master Leng's cousin is the goddaughter of Father Fang."

Cousin...

When Chen Mu's eyes moved, he suddenly remembered something.

I remember that on the day he first came to Six Doors and took office, Secretary Li Tangqian said: The position of the foreign government's chief arrester should have belonged to Cousin Leng Tianying.

So if he didn't come at that time, these six doors were basically occupied by relatives of the Leng family.

After waiting for half a year, Leng Tianying entered the Criminal Department, and the six-door chief arrest position was of course his cousin's successor.

Unfortunately, he was disrupted by his appearance.

"The water is a bit deep."

Chen Mu sorted it out in his mind, knocked on the table, got up and laughed. "Since it's a misunderstanding, let's forget about it. I'm sorry to have disturbed Boss Zhang's business these days."

Zhang Qianzi waved his hand and said, "Where else, after all, Mrs. Chen's brother was beaten, and I blamed us for this matter. When those guys get out of prison, I must have a good lesson!"

"There is no need for a lesson, but my brothers are really tired from inspections these days."

Chen Mu showed a fox smile.

There was something inexplicable in the smile.

Zhang Qianzi was startled, and stared at the charming woman beside him.

The latter understood, with a charming smile on the corners of her mouth, took out a stack of silver tickets and came to Chen Mu:

"My lord, this is some tea money for your brothers. I hope my lord will not dislike it."

Hong Zhu'er's soft and greasy voice is extremely attractive.

"Boss Zhang is too polite."

Chen Mu put the bank note away naturally, and inadvertently scraped the woman's pink pussy with his fingers, cupped fist smiled. "I will take the brothers to thank you."

Zhang Qianzi smiled heartily: "Master Chen is polite. From now on, this gambling shop also hopes that Master Chen will take care of him."

"must."

Chen Mu gave the woman a concealed teasing look, then turned and left.

After Chen Mu left the yard under the leadership of his subordinates, Hong Zhuer sat on the chair that Chen Mu had just sat on, and picked up the tea cup next to him:

"Oh, I didn't drink a bite. Are you afraid that we might be poisoned?"

A sneer appeared on the woman's face.

Zhang Qianzi glanced at her, then suddenly stepped forward and knelt in front of the woman, and said with a smile: "Master, how I acted, he shouldn't doubt it."

In such a humble state, there is no other majestic appearance just now.

The woman stroked the tea with her fingertips peeling onion roots, then pulled up a little broken silk, and smiled: "This man, sometimes being too smart is not a good thing. I clearly told him that I am the boss, but I still pay Do not believe."

"He called cleverness but was mistaken by cleverness." Zhang Qianzi laughed.

Hong Zhu'er's eyes flowed, and she stared at him with a smile: "I just took your arm, but you took the opportunity to touch my hand. You are quite brave."

Hearing this, Zhang Qianzi, who was still smiling, suddenly paled.

Sweat coldly.

He trembling lips quickly kowtow: "Sorry master, I...I'm obsessed for a while... I'm sorry master..."

"Okay, I'm not a cannibal, just talk casually."

Looking at the man who couldn't stand the joke, Hong Zhu'er felt boring. His right leg was stacked on his left leg, and his fleshy and smooth feet lightly picked up the embroidered shoes, and shook them.

Zhang Qianzi raised his head and glanced, as if fascinated, swallowing salivation.

This woman was full of deep desires in every part of her body.

"You have been with me for a few years."The woman's soft and greasy voice made the man come back to his senses, and quickly lowered his head. "If there is no credit, there is sentiment. Am I the kind of cold-blooded watch who is ruthless and unrighteous?"

Listening to the woman's self-deprecating cold voice, Zhang Qianzi whispered: "The master is very nice to me."

"Okay, you can go down first."

Hong Zhu'er seemed to be a little tired, squinted his eyes to relax, his voice became more lazy and attractive.

"Yes."

Zhang Qianzi glanced greedily one last time, then turned and left.

When I walked to the entrance of the hall, suddenly a touch of black hair that was several feet long came like a snake, wrapped around his neck, and then with a click, the whole head was twisted off, rolled on the ground twice, and came to the woman. Underfoot.

The woman put on half-foot embroidered shoes and gently stepped on her head.

She picked up the blood-stained hair and gently squeezed it between the petals of her lips. The red lips were beautiful, like rose petals, which were extremely attractive.

"I've been following it for several years, so I can't control my own hand?"

The sweet voice pierced through the blood, with a touch of fierceness and regret.

Hong Zhu'er picked up the teacup, drank it, and said to the outside of the hall: "Take off his cheeks and find someone similar to replace it. It's still useful."

——

Chen Mu walked slowly down the noisy street.

He narrowed his eyes and recalled the situation in the hall just now, especially the Fox Spirit-like woman.

"Really hooked."

Chen Mu tried to suppress the blazing flames in his lower abdomen that had sprang up in the hall before, and licked the corner of his mouth. "But compared to my lady and Zhiyue, it's almost."

As he was thinking about it, Chen Mu suddenly felt that his gaze seemed to be staring at him.

This is a strong sixth sense.

Chen Mu subconsciously raised his head and looked across the street.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and it was obviously a hot day, but there was cold sweat on his forehead.

On the streets, there were busy traffic and hawkers shouting.

And in front of the stall opposite--

A bride wearing a red wedding gown, a red hijab and red embroidered shoes is standing upright!

Although the other party was wearing a red hijab, his eyes seemed to be staring at him.

Ghost bride!

Chen Mu's scalp exploded and his back was chilling.

Under what circumstances, hasn't she... already left with that Jikou? Is it possible that you still want to take me away?

Snapped!

A pale hand dropped on his shoulder.

"NS!"

Chen Mu was taken aback and exploded with foul language.

Looking back, he saw a handsome young man in front of him, looking at him in amazement: "Brother Chen, what's the matter with you?"

This young man was actually Zhuge Fengcu who investigated the case with Chen Mu in Qingyu County.

At the moment he was holding a green leaf in his hand.

Crystal clear.

Chen Mu laughed out loud, the cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he looked back at the other side of the street—nothing, no bride!

"Dreaming?"

Chen Mu patted his head vigorously.

Zhuge beside him looked at each other inexplicably.

Seeing Chen Mu in a daze, he subconsciously pressed the leaf in his hand towards the opponent's back.

Then in the next second, Chen Mu suddenly slammed Zhuge Fengcu's nose into the bridge of the nose, and the latter instantly screamed and held his nose with nosebleeds.

"What are you doing!"

The young Zhuge Feng was dumbfounded.

Chen Mu quickly asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Aren't you nonsense? It must hurt." Zhuge Fengchu glared at each other, grieving.

Chen Mu murmured to himself: "I would say, not dreaming."

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