Reborn Ace Prosecutor

Feng Ling's voice suddenly became enthusiastic, but this made Yang Xiyao a little suspicious: "This guy rents girls at such a low rent, and his enthusiasm is a bit too much. Could it be that he has some dirty idea?"

As a prosecutor, Yang Xiyao naturally knew that some people were psychopathic and used very low rents to rent young women, and then took advantage of the opportunity to imprison them in the secret room below to be their own sex slaves and vent their lust.

However, after careful consideration, Yang Xiyao decided to take a look. Firstly, the community was extremely high-end. It was almost impossible to do such a thing without being discovered. Secondly, Yang Xiyao

He is extremely skilled, and usually three or five men are no match for him.

"Okay, I will arrive in half an hour. I will take a look at the house first and then make a decision! Okay?" Yang Xiyao hung up the phone and murmured: "Why is this person's voice so familiar?"

"I seem to have heard this girl's voice somewhere! Why does it sound so nice and cold? It seems that the real person must be very beautiful..." Feng Ling swept away the noodles in the bowl and drank all the noodle soup.

Not a drop is left

After cleaning the pots and dishes, taking a shower and changing clothes, Feng Ling tidied herself up very quickly. Of course, there was nothing to tidy up in the house. It was so empty that not even a hair could be found.

Not long after, Yang Xiyao's car drove into the community. When the security guard saw Yang Xiyao's license plate, the City Procuratorate let him in without questioning.

Afterwards, a taxi also stopped at the entrance of the community. The door opened, and a cute girl jumped out of the car. She carried a small bag behind her and walked angrily into the community.

"Damn dad, if you don't drive that vixen away, I won't go home, never go home!" the woman muttered angrily. The direction she was walking turned out to be the direction of Feng Ling's luxurious villa.

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"I'm here! It's downstairs!" Yang Xiyao stopped the car with a cool move. She took out her phone and called Feng Ling.

"You're very punctual! Not bad. Very few women are as fast as you. I thought you'd better put on makeup for one or two hours." Feng Ling praised with a smile and quickly walked downstairs to open the door.

"Why is it you?" As soon as the two met each other, they both exclaimed in surprise. Obviously, they felt incredible that the other person appeared in front of them. However, Yang Xiyao's surprise also brought some surprises.

"This girl has tens of thousands of checks and drives a brand-name sports car. How can she end up renting a house? Does she have thoughts about me? Impossible. Logically speaking, she doesn't know that I live here?" Feng Ling was confused.

stand up.

"The place this guy took me to last time was clearly a low-cost rental house. How could he own such a villa worth tens of millions? Moreover, he got the first place in the procuratorate's written examination this time?" For a moment, both of them were confused.

I had an idea and actually stayed in front of the door for half a minute. It looked like a couple having an argument.

"Excuse me, are there rooms for rent here?" At this moment, a playful voice interrupted the weird atmosphere between the two. Feng Ling and Yang Xiyao looked at the same time, and the three of them let out another soft cry.

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"Xiaoqian?" Yang Xiyao couldn't believe her eyes. The only daughter of Yanjing real estate tycoon Nie Tian actually wanted to rent a house. Then wouldn't everyone in the world have to sleep on the overpass!