Return of the Soldier King

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"Looking for you." Murong handed the phone to Ye Fei who was gorging on it.

"Mr. Lin, are you looking for me?" Ye Fei chewed the noodles, said ambiguously.

"Ye Fei, what about you? How do you act as a bodyguard? How did you run away? Do you believe me or deduct your salary?" Lin Qingwan was protected by the two policemen, and still felt unsafe.

"Mr. Lin, you don't seem to agree to let me be your bodyguard?" Ye Fei smiled, and Lin Qingwan's temper was bad enough to ask for himself and shouted for deductions.

"Nonsense, I have hired you. I will not lose you a point for fifty thousand a month. Come back and protect me!" Lin Qingwan said hurriedly.

"Mr. Lin, if I were your bodyguard, then I would not be able to go back. Offense is the best defense. I will find the gunman later, and save you all day." Ye Fei said.

"What ... can you find the gunman? How can you do something that the police can't do. Don't talk nonsense, come back quickly, otherwise I'm going to be angry." Lin Qingwan was amazed.

"Sister Qingwan, Ye Fei and I already know what the gunman looks like. Wait and pull him out. Don't worry." Murong couldn't help but grab the phone.

"Sister Mu Rong ... Why did you follow him, and you will soon bring him back, without Ye Fei around, I feel insecure." Lin Qingwan said.

"Mr. Lin, two hours, you only need to give me two hours, then I can get the gunman out." Ye Fei said lightly.

"Two hours?"

Lin Qingwan looked at the time. It was eight o'clock in the evening and ten o'clock in two hours. It was not too late. At this time, she could still wait.

but…

Lin Qingwan's smart smile on the face showed: "Ye Fei, you can be given two hours, but you have to make a military order. If you can't catch the gunman in two hours, I will really deduct your salary. 50,000 yuan per month, just 10,000 yuan per month. "

"Sixty thousand yuan for one click? Sister Qing Wan is really cruel!" Murong murmured aside.

"Yes. But if I caught the gunman. I don't want you to give me processing funds anymore. You should pay me a month's salary in advance." Ye Fei agreed very readily.

"Okay, deal!" Lin Qingwan felt that she had made a big business again. It saves 40,000 yuan a month. It ’s not much to say, but Jushachengta, a successful businessman, is sitting on a throne made of coins.

After eating, Ye Fei and Murong walked out of the restaurant.

"Ye Fei, two hours. In such a short time, can you really find the gunman?" Mu Rong was worried.

"Relax, as long as you cooperate well with me, an hour is enough. By the way, do you have a car?" Ye Fei looked at Murong. She was dressed really well.

"Yes ... small electric motorcycles. I'm afraid of traffic jams. I usually don't drive when I go to work." Murong launched a pink small electric motorcycle. The seat is very small, and it can barely make two people crowd.

"I ride, you ride?"

Ye Fei narrowed his eyes.

"Nonsense, my skirt is so short, even if I sit on the side, it's gone. I'll ride the bike, you sit behind." Murong rode the small electric motorcycle out and let Ye Fei sit behind.

Ye Fei licked her lips, stepped on the small electric motorcycle, and sitting behind Murong, suddenly felt her elastic buttocks touching herself.

Ye Fei had no place to put his hands, and some were helpless. Mu Rong didn't care, and put his hands on his slender waist: "Hold firmly, safety first."

With that said, Murong twisted the handle, and Xiao Dian flew out with a swish.

Ye Fei didn't expect Murong to ride so fiercely, he was startled and subconsciously hugged her slender waist.

Ye Fei is so big, she hasn't hugged a girl yet, and she is such a beautiful beauty as Murong. A soft touch came from his hand, and his heart thumped, but Mu Rong didn't respond.

"Now domestic girls are more open than foreign ones." Ye Fei thought in a mess.

The small electric motorcycle is fast and fast, because it is a casual wear, Murong untied the ponytail, like silk hair on his white shoulders, flying with the night wind.

"It smells so good, I don't know what brand of shampoo she used."

Murong's hair tickled on Ye Fei's face, making him even more swayed

When Ye Fei came back, he found that Murong had rode to the entrance of an underground passage.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Fei wondered.

"Don't you say that the gunman is on the street? I thought about it, he always had to find a place to spend the night, um, it's a good way to mix with the tramp. There is a bunch of tramps in this underground passage." Murong Blink to explain.

Ye Fei couldn't help crying: "You also said, that's a group of homeless people! They have a strong sense of region, not a fellow, so don't try to get into their circles. The gunman first arrived, and he has a gun on his body, How could it be mixed with the tramp. Blame me, forget to tell you where to go, let's go to Greentown Park. "

"Ah? Will the gunman be there?"

Murong looked surprised.

Greentown Park, she is very familiar, is a large park nearby.

It has mountains and water and dense vegetation. It is a good place for love.

However, because of the dense vegetation and the complex terrain, robberies often occur at night. Murong had sent police there several times without catching the prisoner.

Today, Greentown Park is desolate at night, and passers-by walk around there.

Murong carrying Ye Fei, soon arrived at the Green City Park.

In other parks, uncles and aunts perform square dances at night, which is very lively, but there is no one in Greentown Park, and the street lights are also yellow, not very bright, and there is a dark atmosphere.

Ye Fei asked Murong to carry himself around the green city park.

Inside the park, they met two young couples, who seemed to be foreigners who had just arrived in Shanghai, and did not know the legend of Greentown Park.

Apart from them, there are some homeless people sleeping on the bench. They are crazy and silly, begging for a living during the day, and find a place to sleep at night.

Ye Fei doesn't look at these tramps at all, his eyes are fixed on the dense vegetation.

Mu Rong was very surprised. With Ye Fei's gaze, he could only see large pieces of black, not to mention human figures, not even tree shadows.

"You ... do you have night vision?" Mu Rong remembered Ye Fei said, his eyes are very special and have many abilities.

"Of course, I was confined in a dark room when I was young, and the first thing I learned was night vision."

Ye Fei blinked, and a strange silver light radiated from his pupils, like the eyes of a beast in the night.

Under the eyes of Ye Fei, the dark wood is like daylight.

"found it!"

Ye Fei saw the figure under a big tree and licked his lips.

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