Perfect Feast

Hearing Liu Yang say this, Chen Yucheng smiled bitterly: "Liu County Governor, my brother Liu, aren't you beating my brother in the face? Don't I believe you? This must be the wrong thing to do with the boys. Rest assured, I will strictly enforce the law and act impartially...”

At this time, Dodo interjected: “Uncle Chen, I think it would be better if you called Inspector Xiao here to find out what the truth is, and let her come and say it clearly in front of everyone...”

Chen Yu turned his eyes and slapped his thigh: “Come on, I get it. I'm going to call her..."

Liu Yangming is a justice, come up and say what he is? Didn't I make it clear that he was a warrior? Liu Yang had already warned herself just now, but unfortunately her elm head didn't know.

Bring the violin over and make it clear in front of everyone. There was a reason to handle it yourself at that time.

By doing so, Liu Yang proved that he was innocent of being framed and that he also appeared selfless. Indeed, he could not have seen better than Dodo's little girl.

However, it proves that Liu Yang is innocent and framed. Although he can handle Shen Yunqi and Zhou Xiaobing, how can his cousin do it? Is he the one who pulled this off?

However, at this time, I can't think about it that much. Qu Lingjun will be here soon anyway. In her face, Liu Yang may not really hold Qin Huailiang accountable, either?

Besides, even if Liu Yang wants to hold him accountable, the big deal is that Qin Huailiang had a little traffic accident and let him take full responsibility for fixing Liu Yang's car.

With this in mind, Chen Yucheng can't know how to do it? So he took out the phone and dialed Shen Yunqi's phone: “Captain Shen, you call on the qin and come to the accident department immediately. I'll wait here. ”

After that, without waiting for Shen Yun over there to say anything, he touched it and hung up very cheerfully.

“Marie, next door, it's not the chief yet, is it?” In the office of the captain of the traffic police brigade, Shen Yun put down his phone angrily and shouted angrily.

He followed, and he looked a little embarrassed at the little policewoman's violin standing opposite his desk. Looking at her beautiful face, Shen Yun's raised eyes revealed a greedy divine color.

This woman is truly a natural beauty with a healthy glow of white skin. Pink peach cheeks, a pair of standard apricot eyes, always have a faint confusion, as if bending over a bouquet of autumn water.

Her wavy shawl-haired hair, ripe and plump in all parts of her body, lukewarm body curves, and stuffed breasts with extra eye-catching standing tall; a beautiful arc curved up her round ass.

Light eyebrows, tiny red lips, 1 meter, 67 height, wearing a traffic policeman uniform, white belt at the waist, makes people feel really beautiful.

Turns out this woman is a forbidden woman in Ho Dongping's eyes. Upon graduation, she was admitted to the bureau office as secretary. It's only a pity that this time he planted it. The woman didn't know what was going on, but was treated as he was cleaned out of the office by the boss, and became a small traffic cop in his own traffic police unit.

In fact, when he was still in the director's position, although his heart was also itchy and sad, he endured not to play the violin. He wanted to dedicate her to Secretary Zhang. I didn't know that Vice Bureau Wang seemed to like her, but this made him a little embarrassed.

Plus, the girl was very elf. On several occasions, Boss He took her out to dinner, and she temporarily sought an excuse to escape, so until Secretary Zhang, Deputy Wang Bureau and Boss He were arrested, the girl was still perfectly preserved.

Such a flower is placed in his own back garden. It is false to say that Shen Yun is unhappy. However, the city bureau and sub-bureau had a tight wind the other day. As a close friend of He Dongping, Shen Yunqing was also worried. Even if the delicious food was in his mouth, he had no appetite.

After being assigned to the traffic police, he didn't have time to pay special attention, so the people below arranged her to be a regular small traffic cop. He went out on motorcycles every day to patrol. Normally, Shen Yun raised this large captain and couldn't see her.

Just when Shen Yun was about to forget that there was such a delicate flower on his team, he didn't know that he had received a call from Qin Huaiyu last night, saying that he had collided with a foreign brand of car and was beaten up by a small traffic cop. He asked Shen Yun to hurry up and deal with it.

Qin Huaiyu is the son of District Chief Qu Lingjun. He just graduated from college and started his own business with an advertising company. The other day, because of the traffic police set up billboards on the road, Shen Yunqi put him on the line. During this time, he was thinking of using his momentum to tie up Qureingjun. When he heard that he had been beaten up by his own people, how could Shen Yunqi not run over like a rabbit?

When Shen Yun arrived at the place, he found out that the little traffic cop who kicked Lord Qin's foot was actually a beautiful girl who had been devolved from the office to the traffic police.

In front of Prince Qin, Shen Yun's breath is naturally harsh and very severe. He deplores the privileged style of Qin Qin Qin. Traffic police are for the public. How can you beat people? All right, you don't have to say anything.

The violin is the lowest level of traffic cop, and there is no job at all. Saying suspension check is actually lay-off. But Shen Yun didn't want to smash her bars to death. He also gave her a chance to go back and write me a check, and properly review her mistakes. When did she figure it out, when did she take the check and go to me?

Think about the violin. It doesn't make any sense for the leader to say it. Whether the young man is a thing or not, it's wrong to hit someone yourself. Then he came back and honestly started writing the examination. Before Shen Yuncheng received the call, he just took the written examination and knocked on the door and walked into Shen Yuncheng's office.

When the captain dropped the phone and looked at it, he lowered his head, blushed and handed over the examination in his hand: “Captain, this is an examination I wrote, I am sincere, and I know that I was wrong, can you let me go to work first? ”

Qian Qin just walked out of the school door, put on this uniform for a short time, and now a thoughtful thought has a role to play in the sacred position of public security. If the leader were to lay her off duty at this time, it would be really more painful than killing her.

Therefore, at this time, the attitude of Qian Qin is sincere. He stood with a low eyebrow in front of Shen Yun. He did not see Captain Shen's eyes at all, and contained a very different kind of thing.

Love, Shen Yunqin lowered her head and suddenly didn't realize it. Shen Yunqing stood up and stood around the desk to her.

“The violin... you are really pretty, I...” he said, reaching out his arm and gently resting on the shoulder of the violin.

“Captain, what did you say?” Firm arms, tight as an iron hoop, wrapped the spicy delicate body of the violin in his arms, a man's sweaty smell poured into his nose.

However, she was still stuck worried about passing the examination she wrote, when she usually had no reaction to the unusual purity of the violin.

While in the Bureau office, some leaders pat themselves on the shoulders to show care and kindness for their subordinates. Captain Shen is still kind to himself, isn't he?

But soon she discovered something was wrong.

Shen Yun's body was hot as a fire stove, and his strong arm firmly tied them together. The shoulder of the violin was held by his powerful arm and firmly attached to Shen Yun's raised body.

At this moment, the minds of the violin are interesting and confusing, and there is some stunning.

This is no longer the same as how leaders used to pat themselves on the shoulders. Those leaders slapped themselves on the shoulders to show the affinity of being leaders, but Captain Shen did so...

For a while, the violin is not entirely certain that Shen Yunqi is playing hooliganism. But at this time, the man next to him actually turned his head, clasped his lips tightly, and sprayed a stench in his nose, coming towards his face... look, his lips were going to stick to his face...

“No!” Shen Yun made a powerful move so that the body of the harp could not escape. She opened her mouth and shouted. She turned her head and avoided the attack from Shen Yun.

Meanwhile, a pair of pink fists gripped the violin, lifting it and punching the man in the back.

It was precisely because of her move, but she was held tighter by Shen Yun. The patch of Shen Yun rose tighter and squeezed tightly into Shen Yun's raised chest without a crack.

The two were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

At this time, the punch on Shen Yun's rise was almost as itchy as scratching him, causing little harm to this man.

Shen Yun raised the other hand, at this time he also grabbed it from behind the harp, and pressed it hard, so that the harp's body couldn't help but push forward.

The violin “uh” shouted, his hands couldn't help but reach out, changed his fist to palm, lying in front of his chest, trying to push Shen Yun away.

Perhaps it senses that the body of the piano is tight on itself, bringing its own infinite stimulation, making Shen Yun hug tighter.

The violin felt like he couldn't get away from him. I didn't even think about it. As soon as I lifted my knee, I raised my hips towards Shen Yun.

“Oh... Ow...” Shen Yun shouted, his body suddenly resembled shrimp, his hands released the violin, tightly covering his critical area.

Qian took the opportunity to get away, Shen Yun rose and bowed and shouted: “You... you dare... well, this time you don't even do traffic cops, I must deal with you, I want you to lay off..."

“Humph, you old bastard, old hooligan, even if I don't do this job, I can't say what you mean...” Xiaoqin said, waving his fist, banging on Shen Yun's raised orbit.

In fact, the body of the violin is still good, but Shen Yun just held her up, the woman's natural weakness made it difficult for her to play. Now that she is out of Shen Yun's control, the power of this punch still makes Shen Yun feel huge pain.

“Ow... you dare hit me...”

“Pfft...” Shen Yun just finished his speech. The piano flew up again smoothly and kicked Shen Yun out five or six meters away. He stuck it on the wall all the time to stabilize his body.

As soon as he lifted his leg, the foot of the violin in pointed toe leather shoes had been pressed down Shen Yun's throat: “Don't think women are bullies. At the police academy, I have won several subjects such as scattering, free fighting and shooting...”