Mr. Zhou left in shame.

As the eldest lady of the Wen family in the imperial capital, the literary youth has long been well known in the capital. Her ability to solve problems makes her shame. She is known as Zhuge, who is very smart and capable, and is a representative figure of the Wen family's generation. Who would have thought that she would lose to a primary school scum in a third-tier city? And she was defeated so miserably, with a pure insult, and it was broadcast live online.

Wu Fan frowned and looked up at the chandelier, thinking about something.

A quarter of an hour later, he suddenly got up and rushed out of the door.

Before Ding Ziqi could react, Wu Fan ran away without a trace.

What is this kid going to do?

Ding Ziqi is good at light skills, and it is no problem to follow Wu Fan. The curious Ding Ziqi used the Swallow Sanshui and quietly followed Wu Fan.

Wu Fan felt great pressure. This woman was too powerful. She must not give her any chance to breathe when dealing with such a person.

We must take this opportunity to get rid of Master Zhou and Master Zhou. This woman is a tough character with a calm temperament and extraordinary wisdom. If you don’t make any decisions and get rid of him, it will definitely become a stumbling block in your grand career.

Wu Fan made up his mind and had to snipe Wen Qing while he was restless and did not pay enough attention to him. Once the opponent was ready, it would be extremely difficult to win.

Wu Fan swept a little red car, rode the little red car, and walked through the streets and alleys, as clever as a flash, and the red lights were so thrust and green lights. Finally, after more than ten minutes, he found an ideal site, a dilapidated office building with seven or eight floors high, probably a building from the last century.

This is the most suitable venue. Wu Fan observed the situation around him and there was no one.

I quickly threw down Xiaohong's car and walked around the back of the office building. There were weeds and big wormwood. I probably haven't been here for a long time!

Wu Fanbo drove the grass and came to the building. After observing the surrounding scenes, he climbed up along the corners of the back building. The back building was a blind spot for the monitor, and few people entered and exited here.

Wu Fan did not realize that there was a beautiful girl with a body like a spirit swallow, and followed him not far away and climbed to the eighth floor.

Qingbei Yamen, County Magistrate's Office.

A middle-aged man with fair skin and no wrinkles on his face is giving a middle-aged woman a massage.

"Zhou Da'an, that remnant does have some tricks, which are definitely not ordinary people. I confront him, and I still have some power. It seems that the things that shocked the royal family before will not be fabricated, but must be true. We have to take action as soon as possible and get rid of him while his wings are not yet full!"

In the county magistrate's office on the three-story floor of the county government office, a middle-aged woman and a man were sitting upright on the sand. The one who spoke was Wen Qing, the woman with high IQ.

"Madam, are you worried a little? He is just a child of seventeen or eighteen years old. And you are Zhuge, the woman from the famous capital of Manchu. Why is he no longer his opponent? As long as you use some tricks, you will be crushed." Master Zhou said with a smile.

"Zhou Da'an, my judgment will not be wrong. You are the person who knows me the best. Have I lost my composure in the past five years?"

Wenqing's expression was solemn, her eyes were bright and thoughtful.

"Madam is a handsome talent that never meets in the ages. Mountain of Tai collapsed before and her beauty remains unchanged. How could she lose her composure?" Master Zhou continued to pat his horse.

"But I lost my composure today and was made by that boy, do you know?" Wen Qing said slowly.

"It must be that stinky brat who didn't follow the routine, talked nonsense, and used despicable means to make his wife lose her composure." Master Zhou comforted. In fact, Master Zhou also saw a group criticism video online, just pretending not to know. Master Zhou was also very surprised. Why are there so many colorful condoms in the Wenqing bag? Is he really having an affair with those strong bodyguards? But Master Zhou didn't dare to show any displeasure.

"Zhou Da'an, don't ignore it. That remnant is definitely a tough guy. Do you have a solution to it now?" The literary youth was very unhappy with Zhou Da'an's performance.

"What the wife said is very true. I will ask the constable to catch him first. As for the charges, we have to study them carefully!" Master Zhou (Zhou Da'an) said respectfully, with a smile on his face.

Wu Fan previously stuffed a wiretap into Wen Qing's bag. Wen Qing was upset because Wu Fan was messing with Fang Cun and did not check it carefully, so he mentioned the county government office.

Wu Fan listened very seriously on a distant high building, and could see clearly with the telescope on the sniper rifle. The sniper rifle was obtained from the last time he hunted a sniper.

As a master, Zhou Da'an actually sat openly in the magistrate's office, but the magistrate did not sit here.

What does this mean? It can only explain one problem. The magistrate is just a puppet, and the real master of power should be Zhou Da'an, and Zhou Da'an obeys this woman's orders. The relationship here is really complicated.

Wu Fan inferred his own judgment through the other party's words and various fragments he saw.

"What other crimes do you need? Let's talk about it if you are indecisive in doing things. How can you accomplish something? My father is in vain to support you in every way!"

Wenqing looked angry and scolded her!

Zhou Daan smiled happily, stood up timidly, walked behind Wen Qing, put his hands on Wen Qing's shoulders, and began to massage and rub and pinch.

"Hehehehehehehe! It depends on the wife's decision. I must follow my advice. In the future, I will rely on my wife and father-in-law!"

Zhou Da'an spoke sweetly and began to press his mouth against Mr. Zhou's neck, blowing hot air, and after a sensation of warmth, he hugged the literary youth and began to be intimate...

"You damn, let's talk about it when you go home!"

"No, madam, I want it now. It's so romantic here, in the office, on the desk, hehe...!"

Master Zhou was half-rejected and half-hearted, Master Zhou wanted to get in but rest. Soon, the two of them were completely entangled together.

Wu Fan was furious and tried hard to suppress it. As expected, he came again for himself. If you don’t get rid of you, then when will you wait?

These truly powerful people will not openly show their faces to the public. Those who walk on the front are just puppets that please you!

Fortunately, this woman’s husband is a fool, otherwise how could he leave such a good opportunity for himself?

Wu Fan assembled a sniper rifle, and the cross-shaped aiming lens of the muzzle had already pointed at Zhou Da'an's head.

...

After a while, Master Zhou took out a blue balloon with a thread-shaped pattern. The threads were a pattern of two men and women, and the same style as Wu Fan put in the literary bag.

…

"Let's talk about it when you go back to the bedroom, Da'an, don't want it!"

The literary youth is full of charm.

"No, I want to be now..."

Zhou Daan's voice seemed very disgusting.

Three minutes later, Master Zhou and Master Zhou were not in a short distance and stuck together.

I started to do it on my desk in a grand manner.

Wu Fan originally wanted to shoot two bullets, but he was worried that one bullet would kill one person, and the other would run away. It would be very difficult to kill it again. The survivors would launch crazy counterattack and retaliate. Unexpectedly, the two of them cooperated so much and stuck together. It seemed that one bullet was enough.

This is the perfect time. In the county government office and in the magistrate's office, Wu Fan had to sigh that these officials are really good at playing. These good ideas and ideas seem to be worth learning from. In the future, the scene with his wife in the office was really a unique feeling.

Alas! Wu sighed. Wu Fan, who hadn't watched a love action drama for a long time, really wanted to have a good time to enjoy his eyes, but the figures of these two people were really disgusting and there was no motivation to continue watching. Wu Fan made up his mind.

"Damn it so ugly, I deserve to see the King of Hell!"

Wu Fan didn't feel cursed.

Just as the two of them were sweating profusely on their desks.

Several Yami butterflies flew in through the window.

"Husband, look at those Yami butterflies are so beautiful!"

Wenqing said while gasping for breath.

"No matter how beautiful it is, it is not as good as the Yafen butterfly you call me! Call me one, let me listen!"

"You are so bad..."

"…Look, there is a shooting star over there..."

The two of them looked up and looked out the window!

A meteor really passed by, and the bulletproof glass was penetrated into a hole without any reduction. It penetrated directly from Master Zhou's back and came out of Wen Qing's back. A hole as big as a fist was instantly generated, and was immediately covered by filthy blood and minced flesh. Two balls of white meat fell on the desk with an excited expression on her face.

The two reached a climax at the same time and went to the Pure Land at the same time.

Things went so smoothly that it was unbelievable.

Who can believe that the young lady of Zhuge Wenqing, a famous girl in the capital, would meet the King of Hell in this way?

Wu Fan put the sniper rifle into the system and flew directly from the high-rise building!

The news quickly passed back to the imperial capital.

Two quarters of an hour later, in a villa in the imperial capital.

An old man about 70 years old covered his face and cried bitterly:

"Qing'er, Qing'er... Wu'er... Wu'er, I must avenge you for my father. I will find out the murderer and let his whole family bury you!"

"Master, take care of yourself. People cannot be resurrected when they die. The young lady will be very happy in heaven..."

An old mother comforted her.

The old man who was originally energetic suddenly grew ten years old. Wenqing is one of the pillars of the Wen family. He is very smart and capable, but unfortunately he is a daughter. He has experienced many strong winds and waves and has been in danger for no less than a hundred times. Now he has died in the small Qingbei City. How can he not let this old man be sad?

"Let them summarize all the clues and materials and report them to me!"

The old man held back his grief and told the old mother.

The camera turns back to Qingbei City.

In the county yard, seven black Buick cars were installed, and each car had four masters with a solemn expression.

"out!"

For the sake of the order, seven Buicks rushed towards Zifeng Jewelry.

All seven cars were running in the emergency lane, and no matter the red lights were red and green, they did not stop for a moment.

With a loud "bang!", the first Buick actually exploded. If you look closely, you will see that the streamer flashed across the side.

It was a bullet that happened to penetrate the Buick's fuel tank.

Because the car was extremely fast, the six Buicks behind them had no time to brake and rear-end them one after another, colliding into a large number of them.
To be continued...