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    He peeled off the sling on her shoulder with one finger, and his other hand was not idle, running along her legs and into her skirt.

    Under the hem of her skirt, her hand that was drawing the knife was held down.

    "you¡ª¡ª"

    The door was pushed open at this time.

    The man pressed her face into his arms, raised his eyes again, and his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Don't you know you want to knock on the door?"

    There were four people gathered around the door. The leader was Xu Daobao. He nodded respectfully: "Brother Tan."

    There is only one person in k83 who is called Brother Tan.

    Tan Jiangjin was very impatient: "Don't disturb my mood, get out"

    Xu Daobao did not dare to be careless and did not leave immediately. He had the courage to look at the person in Tan Jiangjin's arms. He saw a pair of delicate and white arms stretched out and hugged Tan Jiangjin's neck, and then a girl's delicate voice said: "  Brother, why don¡¯t they leave yet?¡±

    Tan Jiangjin held the girl in his arms and turned her over, letting her sit on his waist. His T-shirt was accidentally rubbed up, and his abdominal muscles were half covered and half exposed, with a bit of sex appeal.

    "How about letting them see it?"

    The girl in her arms said coquettishly: "I hateum"

    The last note was dragged out a thousand times.

    It turned out that Tan Jiangjin¡¯s hand was moving vaguely under her skirt.

    His eyes turned a little red, and he raised his eyelids and looked at the door: "Still not leaving?"

    Xu Daobao took two steps back: "I'm sorry, Brother Tan." After going out, he closed the door.

    When the footsteps at the door disappeared, Ling Yao took back the hand hanging on Tan Jiangjin's neck and slapped him.

    He licked the bleeding corners of his mouth, took his hand out of her skirt, and with a slight hook of his fingers, took out the dagger tied to her thigh.

    "It won't work here."

    Ling Yao got up from him: "Rogue."

    Tan Jiangjin touched the face that had been beaten by her, and slowly pulled down his T-shirt to cover his waist and abdomen: "You just called me gangster brother."

    He smiled very weakly.

    Ling Yao is not a person who doesn't know right from wrong. He adjusts his emotions and suppresses his anger: "Why help me?"

    His eyes fell on her face, like a slut, not holding back at all: "Because you are beautiful."

    The lights in the house were off, the windows were open, and the street lights outside sent apricot-yellow light in.  Ling Yao couldn't see very clearly and could only vaguely see an outline.

    The man just called him Brother Tan.

    "Tan Jiangjin?"

    She had seen Tan Jiangjin¡¯s photo at the police station.

    He turned on the flashlight of his cell phone, placed it flat on the coffee table, and placed an empty wine glass on it.  The light was refracted several times and broke into countless rays, shining on the ceiling.

    "know me?"

    Ling Yao could see his face clearly. This gangster had the guts to bring disaster to the country and the people.

    It was the first time she met him in person, but she had checked several generations of his ancestors.  Eleven years ago, his mother, as a witness, testified in court to identify the murderer of a murder case. However, the murderer had an impressive background and came out within a few years.  As soon as the murderer came out, he went to take revenge on his family. His mother, biological father, and stepfather were all hacked to death. The criminal police who handled the case at the time were forced by the murderer's side and deliberately suppressed the matter.  He failed to redress his grievance, so he directly took a knife and chopped the murderer until he was only breathing. Then he was expelled from the police academy and spent several years in prison. After he came out, he became a gangster.

    ¡°If it hadn¡¯t been for his mother, he might have become a police officer.

    Ling Yao said bluntly: "Of course I know him. I suspect that you killed Zhang Haitao."

    Zhang Haitao and Tan Jiangjin are both Qi Si's right-hand men, and they don't get along very well. The one who benefits the most from Zhang Haitao's death is Tan Jiangjin.

    The team asked him to make a transcript, which was done by Ling Yao's superior. He had an alibi, so he could not be detained, but Ling Yao still doubted him.

    ¡°Officer,¡± he called police officer sarcastically, ¡°you must speak with evidence.¡±

    "Don't let me find evidence."

    Ling Yao straightened her skirt and went to open the door.

    Tan Jiangjin took her hand.

    "what?"

    He pulled her to the window and said, "Jump down from here." He put the dagger back in her hand.

    Ling Yao had an indescribable feeling.

    Before she jumped out of the window, she asked him: "Why did you help me?"

    "Didn't I say it?" He suddenly came closer, his lips almost touching her face, "Because you are beautiful."??¡±

    Zhang Beibei was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around and left.

    Feng Yihuai rushed over and held her shoulders: "Zhang Beibei!"

    In the entire Flying Eagle SWAT team, there is only one female SWAT officer, Zhang Beibei. She was selected out of 3,000 people.

    She lowered her body, locked Feng Yihuai's arms with both hands, and threw him to the ground neatly: "If you appear in front of me again, I will break three of your legs."

    Feng Yi hugged his body and screamed. Xie Fanghua stepped on the back of his hand and ran to chase Zhang Beibei.

    Not long after the National Day, the red lanterns hanging on the street have not been removed, the shadows under the street lamps are stretched very long, the leaves are spread on the ground, and they are a bit soft when stepped on.

    Zhang Beibei did not look back: "Stop following."

    Xie Fanghua stepped lightly, but still followed.

    She turned around and looked at him with a cold face: "What do you want to do?"

    He came closer, reached his hands behind his back, and shook them nervously: "I want you to be responsible for me."

    Under the light, the boy¡¯s ears were red.

    Zhang Beibei couldn't hold back the hot gaze, turned around quickly and quickened his pace.

    Xie Fanghua touched her hot ears and followed.

    The phone in his pocket vibrated. It was his roommate sending a message in the chat group.

    Lao Wang: [Come back quickly, I have to check my bed tonight]

    Lao Xie: [I won¡¯t go back]

    Lao Zhu: [Why did you go?  ¡¿

    Lao Xie: [Chasing my wife]

    He turned off his phone and walked faster, letting his shadow catch up with Zhang Beibei.

    We were at the bar that day too.

    She was drinking alone. He sat over and she recognized him.  There was no conversation at first, they each drank their own drink.

    "Are you an adult?" she asked suddenly.

    At that time, her eyes were blurred and she was very drunk.

    He also drank a lot: "I'm an adult."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Actually not.

    "How old is it?"

    "Next week it will be nineteen."

    I turn eighteen next week.

    She struggled for a long time: "Do you want to sleep with me?" She did not forget to say, "I am very clean and healthy. I don't smoke or drink. I have physical examinations twice a year."

    That was their third meeting.

    The second time was in the parking lot of the school. She came to see Feng Yihuai. Feng Yihuai introduced her to him as his teacher¡¯s wife.

    "Why choose me?"

    She was drunk, so she acted recklessly: "Because you are his student."

    Thank you, the teacher is his old man.

    Xie Fanghua went to the hotel with her while feeling a little drunk.

    ??Drunk?  How could he be really drunk? He would never get drunk after a thousand cups of wine.  By the way, he also found someone to send the rubbish cheating video on her phone, so you¡¯re welcome.

    When he first met Zhang Beibei, he was sixteen years old. He was a very rebellious age. He smoked, drank, permed his hair, fought, and did all kinds of mischief except picking up girls.  He was dyed granny gray and went to a jewelry store to buy earrings.  Unfortunately, the jewelry store was targeted by gangsters, and the incident became so big that special police were dispatched.

    It was Zhang Beibei who shot the gangster who held him hostage. His arm was bruised, and she bandaged it for him.

    "How old are you?"

    His heart almost jumped out of his chest: "Sixteen years old."

    She looked at his delinquent hair and said in an adult tone: "You must study hard and serve the motherland in the future."

    Xie Fanghua is not interested in serving the motherland, but he is interested in her.  That night he dreamed that he was holding her down. The next day he dyed his hair black and signed up for four cram schools.

    The parents were very happy and thought he had learned well.

    He is such a good boy. When Feng Yihuai introduced his wife to him for the first time, he was thinking about how to get her to the bed.

    At the time, he was still underage.

    When she slept with her later, he was still underage, but she didn¡¯t remember him at sixteen. He regretted it a little and should have dyed his hair gray.

    *****

    Song Zhi refused to return to his home, so Qin Su took her back to Longhu Bay.

    "Go to sleep."

    As soon as he covered her with the quilt, she kicked it off: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

    "No more brushing."

    She shook her head, like a troubled child: "I have to brush it." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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