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Chapter 664 Deduction(2/2)

"Yes, but I don't like ..."

"Forget it, let's send our security guards, don't be embarrassed."

A few small security guards were eager to try, and two words were written in the expression: Choose me!

Qiu Xuena turned to Zhang Yuan: "Okay, Lin Shu · Ji hasn't come yet, there are all the issues."

Zhang Yuan's brain began to think about another thing, that is, he asked Liang Yan to donate 10 million things to the Municipal Bureau.

Sometimes, money is not easy to donate, and always have a name.

In this million, Zhang Yuan's in the past will be more convenient -his security team is veterans.

However, after such a matter of such a matter, the Lin Dong Branch must have given Tianyuan a one. Tianyuan can just take this opportunity to donate to the municipal bureau. Thank you for the flash of the police lights around so many nights.

This matter is not big, but that night, it spread throughout Jiankang's Gongnan · unification.

Liang Yan was already home. After washing away the fatigue, he was teasing his son to play.

The little guy is more than two years old, it is when it is cute.

After getting this news, Liang Yan was also very lost for a long time until his son's little palm hit his face.

It hurts, Liang Yan was just going to hit his son's ass, and the little guy put a big move: "Dad, dad ..." The voice of milk made Liang Yan not getting his hand.

"Ghost ghosts, it must have followed you!" Liang Yan gave his son to Wang Jingjing. He also felt that this was an opportunity.

Lin Bonian also learned the news.

"What? Tianyuan's employees? How is it now? Okay, okay! I want to praise the patrol police and auxiliary police officers of the Lindong Branch!"

Lin Jingya's face was attached to cucumber and was watching the TV series.

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Hearing Lin Bonian's voice, he asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

After Lin Bonian finished calling, he looked at his daughter's green face, reached out to grab two, looked at the lights, and said, "Is this no effect?"

Lin Jingya snatched the cucumber slices back: "You haven't said anything yet?"

Lin Bonian sighed: "I will go to Tianyuan to investigate next week. It was a bit deserted there. This time, Zhang Yuan must be bitter with me."

"Can the subway pass in advance?"
Chapter completed!
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