Maybe Zhuang Zhuang is not the smartest among the three brothers and sisters, but in terms of talent, he is definitely the most outstanding.
Otherwise, during the black market battle on Xinglong Street that day, they accidentally intervened and fought one against a hundred. Their speed, hearing and smell were all superior, and their potential was unmatched by anyone present at the time.
At this moment, Yaya sister had assembled a gun and handed it to Brother Zhuang.
In order to practice her hand speed and gun assembly speed, my sister has a "problem". She can't take any time off anywhere. When she sees a gun, she wants to dismantle it. From the handle to the spring, it cannot be dismantled anymore, whether it is a submachine gun or a sniper rifle.
, whenever it is revealed in front of my sister, if she is in a bad mood, she will dismantle it into scrap metal and parts for you in the blink of an eye.
Of course, in contrast, her speed in assembling a gun is also top-notch. At least in terms of world records, Brother Ze has never seen anyone faster than Yamei.
Ozawa is concentrating on making antiques, while Yamei is practicing with Zhuangzhuang——
After shooting ten targets and changing clothes, Zhuangzhuang blinked his big bright eyes and asked, "Yaya, why were you so unhappy when you came back today? Is it those people on TV who bullied you?"
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In Brother Zhuang’s mind, actors are all people who appear on TV![
"How could that happen?" Yaya smiled, with a confident expression, "I'm so young, who would bully me, brother Zhuang!"
"No!" Zhuang Zhuang said bluntly, "Last time Brother Ze and I went to pick you up, we saw you being scolded by a tall, big, thin, monster-like woman with red and green paint on her face.
Ah! I keep causing trouble for you!"
"I said, I did it on purpose. Brother Zhuang, do you believe it?"
She raised the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of confidence, "But, I like tricks, so I need to perform longer."
"ah?"
Zhuang Zhuang scratched his head and had no idea what that meant.
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Yan Xiaoyu slept soundly that night, but for some reason, he suddenly heard gunfire in his sleep.
She was startled, thinking there was an enemy, so she quickly jumped down in her pajamas, rushed out of the room and ran towards the living room -----
In the living room, the three children had already gotten up and were sitting in rows. They cleverly heated up the milk, gnawed toast and ate eggs. When they saw Mommy, they stretched out their hands and shouted, "Mommy, morning——!"
Xiaoyu was stunned and turned around——
Looking around, everything is peaceful.
Looking inside the house, everything is peaceful.
There were no gunshots at all.
Three dolls? Forget it, I probably can’t even hold the gun.[
She laughed a little and shook her head. Miss Yan asked if she was used to being nervous on Facebook and could even dream about gunshots...
"Mommy, what's wrong?" Seeing her standing still, Ozawa asked thoughtfully, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Why don't you let me take my younger siblings to school in a while?"
"Oh...ok."
After scratching his head, Xiaoyu remembered that he still had something to do today, so he nodded and said to Xiaoze, "I'll trouble you, Xiaoze. Be careful on the road. Remember to wait for traffic lights, don't talk to strangers, and don't eat from strangers."
, do you know?"
"I know, Mommy——!"
Ozawa answered calmly, but he was cursing in his heart - Do you think I am a three-year-old child?
Yaya winked at the side and communicated in a voice - Brother, there is not that much difference between the age of five and the age of three?
Ozawa stared back - It's not you. He didn't like Zhuangzhuang and accidentally asked him to bring the gun back. He fired the gun just now and was almost discovered by Mommy.
Yaya stuck out her tongue——I forgot to play games!
Ozawa is strict - remember, this will not happen again!
Zhuangzhuang hugging toast and eggs——Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Author————The communication between eyes and thoughts is really boring!
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Yan Xiaoyu cleaned up her appearance, called Yan Weian, and drove to the address she provided and arrived at a villa.
This villa is located at the top of the city. It is not large in area. The decoration is elegant and simple, not luxurious. There are not many servants in the courtyard. Xiaoyu meets the housekeeper he met last time, Aunt Yan, in front of the door.
She still came as police officer He, still pretending to be a man, but before meeting Wei An this time, when she disguised herself, she spent a lot of effort to hide her eyes, making them look ordinary and invisible.
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So this time, when Wei An looked into her eyes, she managed not to dodge and looked back generously. It was only when she saw Wei An's disappointed eyes that she smiled at her and began to ask about the process of the case being lost.
Wei'an talked about avoiding the important and neglecting the trivial. Basically, she meant that this was a birthday gift she was going to give to her husband and she wanted to find it no matter what. It was very important to her. When Xiaoyu asked if she could see her husband, the housekeeper said
Answer: It’s inconvenient. Wei An also nodded and avoided the topic.
Seeing that she had not asked about the male owner of the room, Xiaoyu did not force her. He smiled at her and said calmly, "Madam, we already have some clues about this case. It's just that the specific situation involves the confidentiality of the case. It's not easy to reveal.
"dew"."
Wei'an looked happy when he heard this, "Really, do you really have something to show for it?"
"Yes." She nodded, "Don't worry, Miss Yan, if this chair is of great significance to you, we will speed up the investigation of the case, try our best to find it, recover it, and return it to its original owner."
"Thank you! Thank you! Officer He!"
Wei'an thanked her repeatedly, Xiaoyu said it was nothing, and stood up to leave.
At this time, the phone in the middle of the living room suddenly rang. Wei An went to answer it, picked it up, and called Grandpa!
Xiaoyu was about to take a step out of the sofa when he suddenly stopped and his body froze there.
Grandpa... is it grandpa?
"Grandpa, um, it's pretty good. I haven't been making any fuss recently. The fetal condition is very stable. I also eat well. My appetite is pretty good recently..."
Wei An only sent word of word to Grandpa Yan to report that he was safe.
Yan Xiaoyu's hearing is many times that of ordinary people. Standing at this distance, it is enough to hear every word Yan Hua said on the phone.
"Weian, do you have any news from your side?"
"I'm asking all my old friends and comrades-in-arms..."
"And that kid Jiang Fan helped me use a lot of police force..."
"Year after year, the ears of my old friends and comrades-in-arms have been worn into calluses by me. Why, I still can't find them..."
"Wei'an, the family you married into has a great business, so you should look for it, and look for it again..."
"Then how could a living baby disappear...how could she...just disappear..."
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