Return of the Soldier King

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"What are you doing with me? Do I look better than your colleagues?"

Ye Fei was speechless for a while, feeling that Murong was still not telling the truth, and dug a hole to make himself jump.

"No, no!"

Murong waved his hands hurriedly, biting his lip, silent for a while, and said, "The person who chases me is called Yuan Chen. He is short and fat, rude, and he likes vassalism, which is very annoying. But he is the son of Secretary Yuan ... "

"Secretary Yuan, could it be the senior officials of Shanghai Municipality ..."

Ye Fei was shocked, and this time he understood why Murong had to find himself.

If Murong finds other police officers and pretends to be his boyfriend, if Yuan Chen knows, he must be wearing shoes for the police officers, or even trying to get out of the police force.

Therefore, no policeman is willing to offend Yuanchen.

"It seems that I'm destined to be a blameless man. I have to do all the dirty work!" Ye Fei said with a sad face.

"Okay, don't complain about Xiaofeifei! I know that this busy is not helpful, I'll reward you later!" Murong grabbed Ye Fei's arm and begged.

"Hey ..."

Ye Fei grinned, knowing that this clunky policewoman had fallen into his trap: "I don't want to reward, wait for you to do something with me first. When doing this, you You ca n’t oppose me. You must listen to me all. If you can do it, I will promise you and pretend to be your boyfriend. "

"Good!"

When Murong heard it, Ye Fei agreed, and was overjoyed, and quickly said: "Don't talk to you when you do this, I will listen to everything you do today!"

"This is good!"

Ye Fei smiled and touched Murong's head, moving very intimately.

. . . . .

Murong took Ye Fei's arm and walked on the pedestrian street. The pedestrians passing by all looked sideways. His eyes were firmly attracted by Murong.

Murong's appearance is exceptionally outstanding, and his figure is good. He is a rare beauty. The passers-by are envious of Ye Fei. I don't know that it is the peach blossom luck that has gone through several lifetimes before I found a girlfriend who was so outstanding.

Ye Fei also enjoyed this kind of gaze, walked to a nice store and bought a purple scarf for Murong.

"Ah, Ye Fei, what are you?"

Murong was wearing a silk scarf and was at a loss. Was Ye Fei really singing this fake show? Did he actually give himself a gift?

"You are my girlfriend now, and we two are in pairs, letting others see the pinch marks on your neck, and thinking that I am abusing you! You wrap this scarf around your neck and cover it slightly. "

Ye Fei helped Murong tie the silk scarf around his neck, blocking the unsightly dark red pinch marks.

At an angle that Ye Fei couldn't see, Murong hung his head, and his long hair covered his face full of shyness.

The two men strolled on the street for a while. Ye Fei pulled Murong again and entered a jewelry shop.

"No, you are a bodyguard and you are not rich. I can't let you send me anything!"

Murong shook his head again and again, not going in or out.

"Xiaorong, you really think too much, we are going to sell things." Ye Fei smiled and pulled Murong with suspicious expression to the jewelry store.

This jewelry store has a small storefront and old decoration. An old man with white hair is lying on the counter and dozing off.

Ye Fei walked into the shop, and the old man woke up. After glancing at Ye Fei, he fell down again.

"Boss, I have some goods here, would you like to see them?" Ye Fei knocked on the counter and whispered.

"What is not in stock ... We are a store here, we sell things, not buy things. If you are a thing, go to a **** shop or mortgage company!"

The old man raised his head and supported the reading glasses, and said angrily.

"Boss, you don't have to cover me. The signboard of your house is different from that of others! Black frame on white, write on the reverse ..."

Ye Fei God said mysteriously.

Snapped!

Ye Fei did not finish, the old man suddenly grabbed his wrist: "It turns out to be a fellow Chinese, please inside!"

The old man walked to the front of the store and looked around. Then he pulled down the rolling gate and opened the door inside. Ye Fei and Murong were invited in.

Ye Fei's face was indifferent, without panic, apparently expected.

But Murong was shocked, what Ye Fei was doing, what was the identity of the boss, how mysterious.

The old man invited Ye Fei and Murong to the back room, and then he took a sigh of relief and lowered his voice and asked, "Is it buried in the soil or carried on my body."

Sitting in a chair, Ye Fei saw Murong looking confused and staring at himself, apparently he couldn't understand what the old man said, so he smiled and explained: "Buried in the soil is a ghost weapon, and the tomb thief came out of the tomb. Something. The belt is the gold and silver jewelry on the body, that is, the thief is stolen. "

"what!"

Murong exclaimed, and she understood now that the thieves had sold their stolen goods here, no wonder it was mysterious!

Murong immediately remembered that he was a policeman and immediately prepared to kick the old man down, handcuff it, and send it to the police station.

However, before she stood up, Ye Fei pressed her shoulders down.

"Snake has snake road, rat has rat path. There are 360 ​​lines in the world, and there is always a chance for people to eat and live. There is no need to kill them! And you can't kill them! You can't kill wildfires, The spring breeze blows again! "

Ye Fei whispered in Murong's ear.

"but..."

Murong has a strong sense of justice and can't turn this corner for a while.

"Did you forget how you promised me just now?" Ye Fei seemed a little angry, and his voice froze.

"Okay ... Okay!"

Murong was very dissatisfied, but when I remembered the agreement just now, I could only gritt my teeth and agreed, but I was thinking about it. When today passed, I took my colleague to dismantle this selling point!

After finishing Murong, Ye Fei smiled embarrassingly at the boss and took out a paper bag: "It's a belt."

"It's easy to wear, it's easy to take!"

The old man grinned too, took the paper bag, and opened it.

Inside this paper bag is the jewelry that Sudi lied to the rich women.

Ye Fei's salary of 50,000 a month is already a high-paying class that scares people to death, but the comrades ’pensions are not in place. No matter how much Ye Fei ’s salary is, it is also a good salary, so I can only earn a little more, so I put these The jewelry was left privately.

Anyway, it was all ill-gotten wealth. Ye Fei took the money and did something good.

The old man unpacked the paper bag, glanced at it, and said directly: "Pearl, agate, crystal, tourmaline ... nothing good!"

"Bring it with you. Of course there is nothing. I just pick it and I have to pick it. I have read it. It is nothing too good, but it cannot be said to be too bad. You can make a price!"

Ye Fei was a little helpless and smiled awkwardly.

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