The next morning, Jiang Hu walked to the door while wearing his coat. Chen Yexi was behind him, and his eyes suddenly swept across his waist: "Jiang Hu, the gun you mentioned..."

Jiang Hu paused, then he turned around, took out a pocket size as big as a palm from his body, held it in his palm, and handed it to Chen Yexi. Chen Yexi was stunned and looked at him in confusion.

Jiang Hu smiled and said, "If you think it's not suitable, I won't bring it."

Chen Yexi reached out and held his hand holding the gun, lowered his eyes, stopped on the pocket □ for a while, then rolled up Jiang Hu's finger: "You'd better take it."

Jiang Hu blinked: "Team Shen, this is illegal in China."

Chen Yexi fell down and whispered: "From now on, I don't know about this, so don't tell me again in the future."

Jiang Hu's eyes met him, and a stream of light flashed across his glass-like eyes, which added a bit of indescribable smell. He removed the bullets from the gun neatly, turned around and opened a drawer for miscellaneous items in the living room, and threw all these things in. Chen Yexi said: "You..."

Jiang Hu shrugged. Before the buttons of his coat were tied, it actually brought a sense of unruly and unruly, which fascinated Chen Yexi's eyes.

"I can't break the law and discipline in front of you," Jiang Hu only learned the word "illegal and discipline" when he was in the bureau. He said a little show-off, "If there is any danger, aren't you there?"

Chen Yexi was silent until Jiang Hu walked to him and opened the door. Chen Yexi grabbed his shoulder and Jiang Hu turned his head to look at him.

"I..." Chen Yexi pursed her lips, and the thumb of the other hand nervously tried to pick the index finger joints. The man's face was close at hand, and his mixed-race facial features were indescribable, "Can I kiss you?"

Jiang Hu felt that Chen Yexi was shaking his fingers, so he didn't say anything, but just looked at the other person, Chen Yexi became even more nervous. Suddenly, Jiang Hu chuckled, reached out to pick up Chen Yexi's chin, and leaned over and tapped Shen Yexi's lips. His technique was quite a bit of a kindness, but unfortunately he was ready to release it at once, and he was still a young man.

Before he could leave, Chen Yexi suddenly hugged his shoulders, pulled him back toward him, and gently pried open his lips, so gentle that he almost carefully tossed and rubbed. Jiang Hu suddenly became a little at a loss. One of his hands was still on Shen Yexi's chin, and the other party held him and pressed against his chest. His heartbeat became faster and faster and more violent.

Time stopped and breathing stopped. Chen Yexi felt that Jiang Hu's lips were not as hot as the legendary ones. It was just a warm and soft temperature that was not burning at all, just as it was. He felt that the pleasure was spread from the tip of his tongue to his heart. He could feel that this person was accepting him little by little, and his happiness was so full that his chest was full of pain.

It took a long time before Chen Yexi slowly let go of him, but his hand refused to let go. Jiang Hu suddenly came to his senses, suddenly turned his head to the side, took a step back, and said awkwardly: "You will be late to work."

Chen Yexi bent his eyes and laughed silently.

Late? Are you afraid of being late? Anyway, it’s okay if you go there, it doesn’t matter if you don’t.

That morning, the office was back to harmony. Su Junzi's daughter had a bad appetite, so she checked the menu online and wrote it down in a small notebook. Sheng Yao brought a huge headphone, shrank in the chair with a little depressed spirit to play games. Yang Man and An Yining were talking quietly. Jiang Hu read a book for a while, and the sun shone in from outside and hit him, warm, so she decided to lie down and sleep for a while. The chestnut hair seemed to be lighter in the sun, covering half of his forehead with a slightly curl, which was so beautiful. Chen Yexi came over gently and put on a piece of clothing on him.

Yang Man looked up and saw that she found that Chen Yexi had a particularly gentle and satisfying smile on the corner of her mouth. When her eyes fell on Jiang Hu, even his slightly sharp face lines softened. Yang Man, a troll, reached out and poked An Yining and pointed her chin over there.

The two girls looked at each other and showed a very beautiful smile. An Yining secretly lay in Yang Man's ear and said, "Sister Yang, when I just went out to pour coffee, I heard Chentou'er talking to Wangtou'er."

Yang Man's eyes lit up: "The King of the Anti-Pornographic Team?"

An Yining smiled obscenely: "I heard from Chentou'er that there is nothing wrong with me recently. If the anti-pornographic team needs anything, he can go and support at any time. You said... Well, right?"

Yang Man laughed quietly: "This Chen Yexi is really far away from the near future. Wouldn't he just want to follow the 'education film'? What anti-pornography team is there? Is it amazing to find me?"

An Yining showed a shocked expression, sat upright and said seriously: "Sister Yang, I thought you were a gentleman and a lady from a noble family. I really didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Yang Man stretched out his hand from under the table, twisted An Yining's waist hard, and said viciously: "I forgot if you didn't say it. Last time you took a USB flash drive and dug out of my computer, and took it. He also used the fucking cutting. Is there anyone who broke the bridge like this?"

An Yining covered her waist and smiled.

Just as the noise was made, the office door was suddenly knocked, Jiang Hu was awakened, frowned, and opened his eyes reluctantly. Chen Yexi immediately stared at the person who was silent at the door. The person at the door was innocent, thinking that he was just sending a message for Director Mo, why was Captain Chen stared at him with the eyes of the class enemy: "Chen...Captain Chen, Director Mo asked you to go to the conference room on the fourth floor..."

Yang Man was unhappy: "Why are we again? Didn't we just catch that pervert who just treated the man as a fat man? Where did so many major cases come from?"

The unlucky guy who passed the message looked at the head of the elder sister who couldn't afford to offend him pitifully: "Director Mo said there is something important..."

"What's the matter?" Chen Yexi asked gloomyly.

"Mr. Mo said you'll know when you go."

Sheng Yao stood up staggeringly: "Walk, the conference room, you can't live this day."

"Director Mo said..."

Everyone's eyes were on this unlucky child, and he blinked pitifully and forgot about the words.

An Yining knocked him on the head with a pen: "Director Mo said, "Where are you quoting famous quotes?"

A group of people came out unscrupulously. The poor police officer touched his head on the spot and muttered softly: "Director Mo said that this time he acted with the anti-black group is a big case..."

You bad guys are specializing in bullying honest children.

As soon as we arrived at the conference room on the fourth floor, these group of confused, unwilling and unwilling to do so, immediately woke up. There was already someone in the conference room. Zheng Siqi, the leader of the anti-black group, sat opposite Mo Nuo. When he saw them coming in, he nodded politely. This time it was mostly a joint action. However, the people next to Mo Nuo attracted everyone's attention for a while.

It was an old blind man holding a crutch in his hand. Several people immediately remembered that this person was Zhai Haidong who appeared at the police station that day. The legendary underground emperor of this city thirty years ago. An Yining opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhai Xingyuan behind Zhai Haidong. Zhai Xingyuan smiled and used the words "I miss you very much" to her while no one was paying attention.

Mo Nu nodded: "Let's find a place to sit down. Lao Zhai, all the elites in our bureau are here. What do you have to say now."

Zhai Haidong seemed to be able to see it, nodding to Chen Yexi's direction: "Young and promising, young people are terrifying."

Chen Yexi smiled perfunctorily: "You have spoken."

Zhai Haidong smiled, the wrinkles on his face wrinkled together like orange peels. He seemed to want to continue to be polite, but was interrupted by Mo Nuo: "Old Zhai, don't do this. Everyone knows what you are like, and you can say something and make a lot of money."

Not to mention, Mo Nuo and Zhai Haidong are sitting together, who is more like a hooligan and who is more like a cultural person...

Zhai Haidong was choked by him and was not angry. He said slowly: "You don't have such great hostility towards me. The Zhai family has long changed to a serious business. I am just an old informant of the police and I am on the same boat as you."

"Don't go," Mo said leisurely, "Our boat is small and cannot support your size."

Zhai Haidong continued to act deaf: "I'm talking about someone, I wonder if you have heard of it?"

"Who?" Zheng Siqi asked.

"Min Yan." Zhai Haidong said, stretching out his hand, Zhai Xingyuan immediately handed over a file bag.

Zheng Siqi's eyebrows were thumping. Obviously, this "Min Yan" was another person who made the anti-gangster group tangled. "Police Zheng must know," Zhai Haidong smiled and handed the document bag to Mo Hun. Mo Hun took it over and looked at it in a hurry, and handed it to the person next to him. "We are not secretly talking about it. Min Yan is a thing, you and I know what it is. I am old, and I want to spend a few days in my life, but someone doesn't let me live. I look at the more brothers we have, so I can't sit still and want to get a share of the pie. Of course, it's nothing to get a share of the pie. Do you do business? Everyone benefits, but Min Yan is too worried. He wants to deal with arms and drugs, which is breaking the rules."

If you want to talk about the eradication of the underworld, everyone here knows that this is impossible. It is better to have someone above who can suppress the people below. Both black and white have some face, and those gangsters can be more stable if they are restrained.

"Mr. Zhai, the rules you mentioned are not ruled, and we don't have any control over them." Chen Yexi continued.

Zhai Haidong smiled: "Of course, I'm not talking about this, but this." He took out an invitation from his arms, Zhai Xingyuan helped him open it and pushed it into the middle of the table.

"Is this?" Zheng Siqi asked.

"Min Yan sent a picture of this to everyone of our gangsters with some power. What do you mean?" Zhai Haidong asked him with a smile, "Also, Officer Zheng, I don't know what people in your line do for food. Someone told me that half of the nearby black market transactions are behind Min Yan's shadow, and I don't know how to contact Mark, a Southeast Asian drug lord, some time ago, and there may be major actions recently."

Zheng Siqi was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Siqi." Mo Nuo interrupted him gently, looked at him warningly, and looked at Zhai Haidong with a slanted eye. "Old Zhai, Min Yan is a tough guy to us, and to you, it's nothing, right? You can't stand it and clean it up, why do you run to the police so hard?"

Zhai Haidong turned his head to Mo Nuo's direction, as if he could really see it.

Mo Nuo sneered: "Why, I'm saying it? Lao Zhai, you won't... it won't be a handle that falls into someone's hands, right?"

The atmosphere became tense immediately. After a while, Zhai Haidong sighed and smiled as if he had laughed. The tension just now finally relaxed. He only heard him say: "Dinhu is a silencer, and nothing can be hidden from him. I am here about Min Yan. You know in your heart that I have retired no matter what I have done before. As long as I live for one day, the Zhai family building is still standing. If others want to make mistakes, they have to consider it. But if the Zhai family collapses..."
Chapter completed!