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Chapter 61 In the Cabinet

Chapter 61 In the cabinet

Zhang Xuan sighed in his heart. It seemed that this action could not be carried out tonight.

Zhang Xuan sat on the stool in the locker room, took out his cell phone, and prepared to pass the time, waiting for the negotiations between the clubs and the woman named Han left, and then left by herself.

The screen lights up automatically as soon as the phone is taken out.

When Zhang Xuan saw that it was a WeChat message sent to him by Han Wenrou and asked where he was.

"Where is it? Isn't it right opposite you?" Zhang Xuan connected his fingers on the screen, set a position on the water town and sent it to Han Wenrou, turned on the fun on his phone, and started playing.

It was around six o'clock, and the silent Eight Immortals Tower became noisy, and it was obvious that many people were coming.

Zhang Xuan continued to play with his cell phone, not caring about anything.

"Go! Go upstairs and take a look! All that's fine!" A shout sounded downstairs, and then there was a "thump" sound, and obviously more than one person walked upstairs.

The footsteps of the stairs were sounding, and Zhang Xuan heard the "creaking" sound of the door opposite the box was pulled open, and the rapid footsteps approached the locker room.

Zhang Xuan reached out and covered his forehead, "What's the matter!"

Zhang Xuan glanced at the wardrobe that was one person tall on his left hand, opened the wardrobe door, and went straight in.

A second after Zhang Xuan entered the wardrobe, the door of the locker room was pushed open by Han Wenrou. The woman glanced anxiously, locked her eyes on the wardrobe, and rushed over.

Zhang Xuan hid in the closet and watched as the closet was pulled open.

Han Wenrou, who was still in a hurry the previous second, was stunned here the moment she opened the wardrobe.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Zhang Xuan could clearly see that in Han Wenrou's eyes, anger was rising!

The sound of footsteps outside the door broke the silence between the two.

"Get out of the way!" Han Wenrou reached out and pushed Zhang Xuan and squeezed into the wardrobe.

"Hi, what a coincidence." Zhang Xuan waved at Han Wenrou, with an unnatural smile on his face.

"Shut up!" Han Wenrou made a ban on Zhang Xuan and closed the cabinet door.

Except for the height, the interior space is not very large. Zhang Xuan was hiding inside alone, so he squeezed the space full. Now, as soon as Han Wenrou came in, the two of them squeezed together.

Han Wenrou's proud upper body squeezed against Zhang Xuan's chest, and her thin summer uniform could not hide the deformed majesty.

At this time, the two of them could clearly feel each other's breathing and their body temperature.

Han Wenrou subconsciously wanted to push Zhang Xuan open. As soon as she stretched out her arms, she heard the locker room door being opened before she could exert force. This sound scared Han Wenrou so much that she did not dare to move. Her extended hands just hugged Zhang Xuan's tiger waist. This action was like Han Wenrou was throwing her arms into her arms.

Several completely different footsteps came into Zhang Xuan and Han Wenrou's ears, and it was obvious that more than one person had entered the locker room.

"Are you finished the inspection? No one is there, let's go!"

Outside the locker room, someone shouted, and then the footsteps in the locker room rang out again, gradually fading away.

Zhang Xuan and Han Wenrou breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Han Wenrou was about to push open the wardrobe door and ended the awkward movement. The feeling of being squeezed in front of her made her feel particularly uncomfortable, but before she could put her hand on the wardrobe door, she heard another sound.

"You, you, you, and you, the four of you looked here. Can't you make any mistakes today? Have you heard it?"

"Don't worry, boss!"

Han Wenrou, who was about to push open the wardrobe door, saw a young man with a tattoo standing at the door of the locker room. The locker room door was wide open. Now that he was going out, even a blind man could detect it.

Han Wenrou had no choice but to stay in the closet, but her posture with Zhang Xuan was too ambiguous!

The noise downstairs became louder and louder. When a "clang" sound was heard, the gate of the Eight Immortals Building was closed, which proved that the negotiations between the two societies had completely begun.

Time passed by minute by minute. Keeping a posture for a long time will make the body stiff. Han Wenrou is no exception. She slowly twisted her waist and was about to stretch her sore arms, but she felt a sense of oppression constantly coming from her. Han Wenrou lowered her head slightly. She saw with her own eyes that in front of her, because of her little movement just now, pressing and deforming on Zhang Xuan's body, and because of this movement, the collar of her summer uniform was wide open and her style was unlimited.

Zhang Xuan's body was facing Han Wenrou. Now he was inconvenient to even turn his head. He had no choice but to close his eyes and could not refuse this style coming into his eyes.

"Have you seen enough?" Han Wenrou whispered fiercely.

Zhang Xuan glanced at his mouth, "It's not my fault. I didn't even move when I stood there."

"You!" Han Wenrou looked at the man in front of her, and she was so angry that she didn't even bother to get angry. She just gave herself a seat, but she turned out to appear in front of her now!

"I said to police officer, you're so cool, why are you doing in the Eight Immortals Building?" Zhang Xuan was really speechless now. He had never seen such a coincidence before. He had troubled this Qingye Club three times, and met Han Wenrou all three times.

"How can our police not look at the negotiations between the two major societies?" Han Wenrou glared at Zhang Xuan, very dissatisfied with Zhang Xuan's actions.

"I said to Officer Han, do you have to care about such things? Do you hate members of the community so much?" Zhang Xuan asked. From the first day he saw Han Wenrou, he found that this woman absolutely hated evil and treated those who fought and gathered to make trouble. She felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart, otherwise she would not have targeted herself like this.

"Hate! Of course I hate!" Han Wenrou gritted her teeth, "As long as I, Han Wenrou, remained a police officer for a day, I would not let these members of the community ignore it. This should be a society with peaceful rule of law, not a society where their underworld clubs are showing off their crimes!"

Zhang Xuan stared at Han Wenrou's eyes. He saw that in this woman's eyes, there was a kind of hatred gaze, which was very strong.

"That... I think you are a bit too extreme. In this world, it would be wrong if there were no such community members." Zhang Xuan tried to enlighten Han Wenrou, but Han Wenrou stared back with a look.

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing?"

"I, I'm here..."

Just as Zhang Xuan was about to take out the excuse he had thought of, he heard a woman's scream and a loud curse from downstairs.

"Kill them!"

Immediately afterwards, a jingling sound rang out.
Chapter completed!
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