Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

Unexpectedly - I really didn't find it!

He asked people to check all the cameras in the vicinity after the collision, and no one saw the little Alto whose front was slightly flattened by the collision. (www

Ling Shaomo's anger level skyrocketed, and for a whole day, he looked like he would avoid strangers.

He was so frightened that his subordinates were trembling all day long.[

Until he came to City C to attend a gathering of friends, his anger was still lingering, darkening his handsome face.

The people who come to the party are naturally people from the business or political circles, and if you pick anyone out at random, they are all rich people with a net worth of over 100 million.

The Tianya Club where they met was the famous Gold Sales Cave in City C.

Located in a downtown area where land is at a premium, this place is a membership system. If you are not a VIP member here, you will not be able to get in no matter how much money you spend.

The decoration inside is exquisite and simple, with low-key luxury everywhere.

There are bowling alleys, indoor swimming pools, gyms, health spas... everything here, it can be said to be a paradise of its own.

The dignitaries in the city are proud to be members here.

"Young Master Ling, it's rare to see you so gloomy. What's wrong? Who arranged the first meal for you?" A friend sitting next to him patted Ling Shaomo on the shoulder with a curious look on his face.

When he asked, almost everyone in the seat looked at his face.

"Nothing." Ling Shaomo replied stiffly. He raised his head and drank a glass of red wine. Naturally, he didn't want to tell anyone about how he had made a fool of himself this time.

Since he didn't want to say anything, it was naturally inconvenient for others to ask.

His friend patted him on the shoulder and the topic stopped.

Ling Shaomo probably felt that he shouldn't bring his emotions to the party, so he finally smiled, lowered his head and took a sip of wine, determined to change the topic and liven up the atmosphere.

A piece of anti-drug news was being broadcast on the big-screen TV. Ling Shaomo glanced at the man opposite: "Mr. Ye, how do you feel when you see your old colleagues? Doesn't it make you feel nostalgic?"

Ye Yanmo leaned leisurely on the leather sofa. His appearance was no less impressive than that of Ling Shao. He was the type that made young and beautiful girls want to scream when they saw him.

He sat there lazily, spinning the crystal glass in his hand. The red wine in the glass was swaying slightly, making his eyes look a little blurry.

Hearing Ling Shaomo's words, he smiled faintly: "It's quite nostalgic, Mr. Ling, if you sell drugs one day, maybe I will put on that police uniform again for you."

Ling Shaomo snorted: "You don't want to use the back door for me, do you? Then I want to thank you."

"No, I will catch you with my own hands." Ye Yanmo smiled half-heartedly and stretched leisurely.[

He is dressed casually, but gives people a very noble and calm feeling, as if he is a born leader.

But who would have thought that he was an anti-drug police officer six years ago?

He once personally solved a major drug trafficking case and brought down a multinational drug trafficking group.

In that major case, a total of 32 drug lords were arrested, which shocked the whole country.

Originally, he had made such a big contribution, and he would definitely be promoted to a higher level, and maybe he could be appointed as the director of public security. However, he did not expect that soon after this major case was solved, he resigned and entered the family business to become Ye's boss.

The youngest president.

In a few years, the originally unknown Yip Group has become a well-known multinational company in the industry. Its assets have added countless zeros, and it has become extremely prosperous for a while.

In the circle of friends, he is a legend, a myth that no one can guess.

All his friends know that his dream since he was a child is to be a special police officer.