Zhuo Yifan was amused by the situation in front of him, because as soon as he came in, the people sitting inside were all a group of young people in their twenties. The oldest ones could not be more than thirty years old. And all of them were topless.
The back is exposed and the tattoos on the body are even more ferocious and terrifying. People who don’t know it would think this is a gang gathering.
"Ah Si, there's still room for you over there, so just squeeze in and make room for this one!" The shop owner discussed with a young man in the corner with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Although all the tables at the scene were occupied, not every table was full. The group of people seemed to be talking to each other, so naturally they were all in the same group. The table in the corner could obviously seat four people. Now
But two people were seated, and they were asked to give up their seats, so Liu Zilan and the three of them had a place to sit.
"Uncle Li, have you made a mistake? The police have to eat, so we don't have to eat? We are all taxpayers, why should I give up my seat to a public servant?" The young man named Ah Si came up and down.
Looking at Liu Zilan's sexy figure, especially her plump and perky breasts wrapped in a police uniform, it makes people's minds expand their imagination. This is a standard uniform temptation!
"That's right, what's wrong with the police? The police have to come on a first-come-first-served basis, right? Let's just sit here and not go anywhere!" Another bald young man who was with Ah Si said leisurely with a toothpick in his mouth,
He didn't take Liu Zilan seriously at all.
Zhuo Yifan had a wry smile on his face, but he also became more curious. As a Hong Konger, it is impossible for Liu Zilan not to know the situation in Temple Street. Since she brought herself here to eat, it means that she is not afraid of trouble.
As a police officer, she would not be afraid of such trouble. He wondered how Liu Zilan would handle this matter.
"Do you deserve to be called taxpayers? We are all together, but you insist on occupying the whole table. What do you mean?" Liu Zilan snorted coldly and asked with a dark expression.
"Ah... Hey, we ordinary people can't afford to offend you as officials. Especially you as police. Oh, I didn't pay attention, he is still a senior inspector! I don't know what to call this person?" At this time,
A man sitting at a table in the middle of the store spoke. With this posture, he should be the leader of this group of people. However, the boss seemed to be disgraced. His right arm was injured and was still wearing a bandage. It was vaguely visible.
There were traces of blood inside, so it was obviously handled carelessly.
"Boss, I know her. She is the senior inspector of the intelligence investigation team. Her name seems to be... Liu Zilan! Yes... she is Liu Zilan. What happened to Wang Dong last time was reported by her informant!"
At this time, a yellow-haired gangster next to the man immediately opened his mouth and said.[
"Liu Zilan? Are you Liu Zilan? I have admired your name for a long time!" Upon hearing this, the man's face, which had a hint of amusement in it, immediately turned gloomy, and his tone could not help but become a little lower.
"Are you from Ah Huo?" When Liu Zilan heard this, her calm and pretty face suddenly changed, and there was a little surprise in her eyes.
"Ha... To be precise, Ah Huo should be mine!" The man showed a sarcastic sneer, but there was a murderous look in his eyes.