Rebirth as a fairy

Shi Yi did not take Zhou Xiuxiu to the hospital. Instead, he took her to a villa in Jiangxin Island and gave her to a middle-aged woman to take care of her temporarily. After notifying Niu Dazhi, he left Jiang directly.

Xinyu rushed to the police station near the school.

This villa is only a few hundred meters away from Niu Dazhi's villa. Shi Yi bought it specially. After all, Shi Yi felt a little uncomfortable every time he stayed in Niu Dazhi's villa.

, not to mention that this villa has other uses, so I bought it, even if it is as an investment.

The middle-aged woman in the villa is the nanny hired by Shi Yi, who is responsible for the daily sanitation work in the villa. After all, Shi Yi does not often live in this villa.

The nanny's salary is very high, two thousand a month including food and accommodation. In the domestic industry of this era, this condition offered by Shi Yi is undoubtedly unprecedented. Of course, nannies who are qualified for this position have also gone through

Niu Dazhi and others went through many layers of selection and were finally finalized after investigating the eighteenth generation of their ancestors. The nanny in the boss's villa must not be careless.

"Boss." By the time Shi Yi arrived at the police station, Niu Dazhi and Niu Ming were already standing at the door with four other bull demons. When they saw Shi Yi getting off the broken car, Niu Dazhi hurriedly greeted him, respectfully

shouted respectfully.

"Yeah." After glancing at Niu Dazhi and the others (he will be addressed by people from now on), Shi Yi nodded slightly, without saying a word, he walked directly into the door of the police station.

"Follow me." As if he sensed Shi Yi's displeasure, Niu Dazhi stopped talking nonsense, waved to Niu Ming and the other five, and followed Shi Yi closely into the police station.

"Mr. Zhao, calm down the fire, come here, drink tea, drink tea." The director of the police station was also a smart man. Although he broke into a cold sweat after pulling out Zhao Guanglei's identity information, he also knew that if it was handled properly,

, this may not be an opportunity to make friends with Zhao Guanglei, and once you get involved with Zhao Guanglei, you can more or less be considered to have a relationship with Zhao Tielin. The director of the police station knew how to handle this opportunity to show his goodwill.

Just right.

At least Zhao Guanglei is comfortable now.

"More up a little, use a little more force." Zhao Guanglei leaned lazily on the chair that originally belonged to the director, raised his head and glanced at the female police officer who was giving him a massage, and almost groaned out of comfort.

"Young Master Zhao, what happened this time is really a misunderstanding. You..." The director looked at Zhao Guanglei with a smile on his face, and almost regarded Zhao Guanglei as his ancestor.

"It's useless for you to tell me about this." Taking the tea offered by the director, Zhao Guanglei took a big sip without any image, smacked his lips, looked at the director and said: "Really, if you want to be safe and sound

, it’s better to get my brother’s forgiveness, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what will happen?" The director's forehead was covered with small beads of sweat, and he felt a little afraid of the buddy Zhao Guanglei said. Even the son of the deputy mayor said so, so what is his identity as a buddy?

Thinking of this, the director looked at Zhao Guanglei with hope and a hint of begging: "Please, Mr. Zhao, please say a few kind words for me in front of your friend..."

"Not a friend!" Zhao Guanglei's eyes widened and he corrected: "It's a buddy! A tough buddy!"

"Yes, yes..." The director subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded his head. At this time, he did not dare to say even a single word "no".

"Director." A young man's voice sounded from outside the door: "Director Ma is here."

"Jockey Bureau?" Hearing the voice outside the door, the director was slightly stunned for a moment, and then stood up. Before he could take two steps, a middle-aged man in police uniform had already strode in.

"Jockey Bureau, why are you here?!" Seeing the Jockey Bureau appearing in his field of vision, the director smiled far-fetched and stepped forward to greet him.

"Huh, I'll settle the score with you later." Ma Bureau, the director of the Longwan Branch of the Municipal Public Security Bureau and the director's direct supervisor, saw the director's expression. Ma Bureau's face was very ugly and he was fierce.

He glared at him. He had been overjoyed when he suddenly received a call from Zhao Tielin before, but he didn't expect that what came on his face was a harsh criticism from Zhao Tielin.

After training him to death, he finally managed to survive. After careful questioning, he found out that Zhao Guanglei, Zhao Tielin's only son, had been detained by a police station within his jurisdiction. The horse racing department was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

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After hanging up the phone obediently, he rushed here non-stop, already gritting his teeth in hatred of this blind director.

"Yes, yes..." The director didn't dare to answer, let alone explain. He could only force a smile and nod his head, saying yes.

The horse bureau glared at him, and then turned his attention to Zhao Guanglei, who was lazily leaning on a chair, drinking tea offered by the director, and enjoying a massage from the female police officer. The coldness on his face melted away as quickly as if it was met with fire.

, put on a kind smile: "Guanglei, are you okay?"

"Uncle Ma, why are you here?" When he saw the horse racing game, Zhao Guanglei did not stand up. He seemed to call out Uncle Ma obediently, but there was not even a hint of the tone that a junior should have when meeting an elder.

"Haha, didn't I hear that you were in a little trouble?" The horse department walked forward with a smile, motioned the female policeman to step back with his eyes, stepped forward and put a hand on Zhao Guanglei's shoulder.

He said in a sighing tone: "It's been so long since I last saw you, and you've grown so tall."

"Uncle Ma." After hearing Ma Ju's words, Zhao Guanglei looked up at him with a strange expression and said, "Did you go to my house last week?"

"Oh oh oh, right, right..." Ma Ju felt a little embarrassed, then patted Zhao Guanglei on the shoulder as if nothing had happened, and said, "Is anyone bullying you? Tell Uncle Ma, and Uncle Ma will help you vent your anger!"

"My hands have been handcuffed for a long time, and they still hurt." Zhao Guanglei glanced at the director and said something that made the director sweat like rain: "It seems that someone has said before that you need to use professional handcuffs."

Here are some things to entertain me."

As he spoke, Zhao Guanglei blinked and looked like a curious baby: "Uncle Ma, do you know what professional things are?"

"Huh?!" After hearing Zhao Guanglei's words, the horse racing team's expression suddenly changed. He turned around and gave the director who was standing aside a cold look without daring to say a word, and said in an indifferent tone: "Is there such a thing?

?”.

"This..." The director wanted to raise his hand to wipe the sweat, but he didn't dare to do so. He cursed the policeman responsible for interrogating Zhao Guanglei in his heart, but there was no obvious expression on his face.

I don't know what to say.

"Hmph." The horse bureau snorted softly and stopped asking. After all, it was he who supported the director with his own hands. Some things should be forgotten as soon as they should be forgotten.

"Guanglei, this is Uncle Ma's responsibility." The speed with which Ma Ju changed his face was really jaw-dropping. He was putting on airs before, but he turned around and turned into a kind elder, and said to Zhao Guanglei: "

Uncle Ma will definitely come to apologize someday, but today's matter, can we just expose it like this?"

"Bang." As soon as Ma Ju's words came out, and Zhao Guanglei had no time to say anything, the door that was originally closed was suddenly knocked open. Along with a burst of screams, the wooden door fell heavily, stirring up excitement.

A burst of flying dust.

"Who else?!" Before the dust cleared, Shi Yi's cold voice came from outside the house: "Everyone, come forward!"

"This is..." Upon hearing Shi Yi's voice, Ma Ju's expression suddenly changed.

"Ayi." Zhao Guanglei showed a smile on his face, stood up from the chair, and rushed to the door quickly, shouting as he ran: "Where's my sister-in-law?!"

"Xiuxiu is fine." Hearing Zhao Guanglei's voice, a smile appeared on Shi Yi's cold face. After briefly explaining the situation, he turned his attention to the person who was kicked out by him and hit.

The policeman on the door said in a cold voice as if it came from hell: "Say!"

"Ahem..." The policeman who fell to the ground struggled to sit up. After a violent cough, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Shi Yi with fear on his face. He wanted to say something, but coughed again.

He got up, vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then passed out simply.

"Where are your strengths?!" Shi Yi glanced at the policeman coldly, turned around suddenly, looked at the policemen who had been restrained by Niu Dazhi and others, and took a slight breath: "Everyone involved in this matter

, no one can escape!”

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