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Chapter 54 I only sell my body but not my face

With a "bang", the door of the duty room opened, and Yao Kun, who was like a javelin, walked in.

Yao Kun sucked his nose gently, frowned slightly, and said, "Sir, Xiaolai, I'm having breakfast." As he said that, he put two pancakes and two cups of soy milk in a convenience bag on the table, turned around and wanted to leave. Not everyone could enjoy Director Cheng's Hong Kong feet.

"Xiao Yao, come, sit down and eat together." Director Cheng greeted enthusiastically.

"No, Director, I've eaten outside just now. This is specially bought for you. You can eat it, you can eat it." Yao Kun walked out as he said that.

But as soon as he walked to the door, Yao Kun was stopped by Director Cheng again, "Wait, Xiao Yao, you and Xiaolai were on duty last night. Is there anything happening in the city?"

Yao Kun turned around, with a faint look of fatigue on his firm face. He walked back quickly and said with a serious expression.

"Report Director, you and Xiaolai received four calls for help last night during the duty period, two of which were caused trouble after drinking, one was a traffic accident case, and one was a civil report. Two drunk people were detained on the spot. Half an hour ago, they paid a fine, and the two were just taken away by their families."

"The traffic accident case is quite complicated. We cooperated with the traffic police and found a BMW Brilliance car at the bridge pier under the Jinan-Qinghai Expressway. The car hit the bridge pier. The violent collision caused the fuel tank to explode, causing a raging fire. None of the five people in the car survived and all died. According to the forensic doctor, it was an accident caused by drunk driving. As for the identity of the deceased, the identity of the deceased is still under further investigation."

"At the moment of the incident, we received a call from someone from the east suburbs of the city, saying that we heard a violent explosion. We walked around the east suburbs and found that there were signs of fighting in the abandoned old machine factory, but the scene was destroyed and it was difficult to obtain evidence. However, Xiaolai and I had taken photos of the general situation on the scene and had already been sorted into information. We can slowly find some clues from it. That's all, the director."

Yao Kun told the story in a casual manner, neither humble nor arrogant way.

"The explosion?...the traffic accident?..." Director Cheng frowned and pondered, and even the water in the foot washbasin was cold, he didn't notice it.

"It's still chasing, and it's still chaotic. I don't think about it anymore. By the way, Xiao Yao, I'll give you a task. You can take this information and take a look at it." As he said that, Director Cheng handed Yao Kun a file bag.

Yao Kun took the file, pulled the wire open, took out the information and was stunned, and said, "Zhao Ziyue?"

"Yes, it's him. You go investigate him, but come secretly, be careful not to be discovered by him. This person has strong anti-researching ability. If there is any clue, report to me immediately and don't act rashly." Cheng Baofeng said, stening the cigarette butt in the ashtray made of white porcelain, but he did not explain why he was investigated by Zhao Ziyue.

"Okay, director, I understand, I will definitely handle this matter well." As he said that, Yao Kun walked out with the file bag. Since the director didn't say it, Yao Kun wouldn't ask. Besides, Zhao Ziyue is indeed a sensitive figure. He is involved in many cases, but he can always stay out of it. It seems that the director is really going to take action this time.

"Sir, your foot wash water is cold, why don't I change it to you?" Xiao Lai said with a smile. A round baby face, as soon as he smiled, the eyes wrapped in the bulging eyebrows bent into a pair of Xuanyue. Xiao Lai is very popular in the institute. He is not as arrogant as Yao Kun. Because of his family background, he is arrogant all day long, nor is he acting recklessly like Zheng Kui, nor is he as introverted as the eye man An Zhixin. In short, at Xiangshan Police Station, Xiao Lai is very generous from top to bottom.

Director Cheng waved his hand quickly, "No, no, Xiaolai, you have breakfast first. Xiaoyao finally bought it back, don't get it cold."

"No, no, director, I'm not very hungry yet. I'm waiting for you to wash your feet, let's have a meal together."

No wonder everyone says that women are made of water. At first, Zhao Ziyue didn't believe it, but after a burst of moisturizing and irrigation this morning, Zhao Ziyue really believed it. Regardless of whether others believed it or not, he believed it anyway.

Zhao Ziyue was about to get off the car, but was stopped by Cheng Ziyi.

"Wait a minute!" Cheng Ziyi said biting her lip, "There is one thing I have always wanted to tell you..."

Zhao Ziyue said carelessly: "What's the matter? Just say it." Looking at Cheng Ziyi's charming look, Zhao Ziyue was thinking in her heart, could it be that this girl was martyred and wanted to kiss her goodbye? This little girl is so open! This is so fucking romantic.

Just as Zhao Ziyue was thinking about it, Cheng Ziyi said again: "Don't be angry when I said you."

"Just say it, I have given birth to everything since I was a child. I have given birth to chickenpox at the age of five and measles at the age of ten, but I just won't get angry. Cough cough, of course, I won't give birth to a baby either." Zhao Ziyue said with a wicked smile, looking cynical.

"I'll tell you, don't be angry." Cheng Ziyi repeated it again if she didn't want to get involved in the issue of giving birth to a child.

"Say!" Zhao Ziyue leaned lazily on the seat, touched her wet shoulders with her hands, and thought to herself that this was the tears of an angel! You have to cherish it!

"That SLR is mine, and I took the photos inside." Cheng Ziyi blushed and rubbed her little hands hard, like a child who had made a mistake and was caught. The sound behind her was like a mosquito buzzing, and she didn't even hear what she was saying.

Zhao Ziyue smiled, and she laughed happily. After laughing, she looked at Cheng Ziyi's eyes and asked, "That's all?"

Cheng Ziyi nodded in a hurry, and her pink face flew on two blushings, and she said vaguely: "That's all." Cheng Ziyi was laughed at by Zhao Ziyue, and she was beating carefully. She felt that if Zhao Ziyue scolded her, she might feel better. However, when Zhao Ziyue smiled like this, she felt a little guilty. The straight-tight sweater in black and white highlighted her pink little red face, a pair of sharp single eyelids, and a slightly messy hair draped behind her, which made me feel pity.

Zhao Ziyue reached out to clean his hair, and his palm touched the slightly hard stubble. It was another day and night, and the stubble appeared again, looking at Cheng Ziyi with a smile.

"Please, next time you take a photo, you will get a pixel-high camera and take me into that embarrassing look. No one is human, no ghost, and, please give me a few more frontal close-ups when you take photo again. Also, one of the pictures inside is my face covered by my hair. This is not good, and it is not a filming "Storm and Cloud". I don't have the resolute face as strong as Ekin Cheng. I finally didn't let my face show up last time. It's a loss. I only sell myself but not my face." Zhao Ziyue smiled.

With a "puff", Cheng Ziyi was amused, and this laughter was more beautiful than a fancy one.

"I will never shoot you again because I am reluctant to give up." Cheng Ziyi said with a happy face.

"Don't think about it all, go home and have a good sleep, have a spring dream, and you will have nothing to do when you wake up." Zhao Ziyue gently patted Cheng Ziyi's round and slender thighs and said.
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