When I'm on the ark, I have to stay away from women.

How angry would a person be if he didn't even want money?

"No, it's just an infection...ah!"

The miserable screams echoed in the underground garage, and many vehicles sounded their alarms.

…

…

Guard Bureau, training room.

"That's it for today."

After once again knocking the standard long sword out of Chen's hand, Wei Yanwu sheathed the sword.

Today, his good niece suddenly wanted to practice swordsmanship with him. Naturally, his uncle wanted to come and take a look. After some time, Chen Huijie's swordsmanship improved a bit.

Chen picked up the sword and panted: "Sir Wei, I can continue."

"Your sword heart is messed up, there's no point in continuing."

Wei Yanwu was just confused at first, but as Chen rushed towards him with his sword again and again, he clearly felt that the person Chen was hitting with his sword was not him, but someone else.

In other words, he, Wei Yanwu, has become a sandbag.

That's why he said, "There's no point in continuing."

This is not sword training at all.

Wei Yanwu asked: "What happened recently?"

Chen wiped his sweat: "I thought you knew everything."

"Hui Jie..."

"Sir Wei." Chen suddenly interrupted.

"...Officer Chen, go back to work."

Wei Yanwu put on his luxurious and noble leather coat, picked up the tobacco stick, and prepared to take a sip.

"Smoking less is not good for your health."

Gentle advice came from behind, and Wei Yanwu knew without looking back that the person coming was Wen Yue.

despair!

With the clear sound of the lighter, the dragon's face was filled with smoke. Wei Yanwu took a deep breath and then exhaled. His back was slightly stooped, no longer as sharp and straight as a sword like when he was young.

Seeing that Wei Yanwu insisted on taking the sword, Mrs. Wenyue stopped trying to dissuade him and instead asked, "How is Xiao Chen's recent swordsmanship?"

"The progress has been rapid. The original bottleneck has been broken through. She used me as a touchstone today."

Wei Yanwu took another puff of dry cigarette and cursed: "I don't know who I learned it from. I didn't even say thank you after practicing the sword. I am her uncle after all."

——Wei Yanwu only shows a little aging and relaxation in front of Mrs. Wenyue.

"You don't know why Xiao Chen doesn't recognize you as my uncle?" Mrs. Wen Yue said.

"Hmph, she thinks she can do everything. In fact, she can't even understand the natives of Longmen. Last month, she was still arguing with me in the office about the Office of the Guard Bureau moving into the slums. This is the same as throwing firecrackers into the latrine. What's the difference?"

Mrs. Wenyue said with relief: "Everything is getting better, and Xiao Chen's child is also growing, isn't it? Her swordsmanship is improving, and won't the recently proposed Labor Bill for Infected Persons also be passed?"

It's okay that Mrs. Wenyue didn't mention it, but when she did, Wei Yanwu couldn't help but take a few more puffs of dry cigarettes.

"Okay, okay, that's it."

"..."

"I said, OK."

Wei Yanwu blew half of the cigarette he had just smoked back down the pipe, and the expensive tobacco was poured directly into the ashtray.

After wiping the dry tobacco rod a few times, he handed it over to Mrs. Wenyue in a familiar manner.

Mrs. Wenyue took the tobacco stick and put it away, "I'll give it to you tomorrow morning. Also, Yanwu, Xiao Chen is not young anymore. Don't think I'm nagging. We should also worry about her life-long events." "

Wei Yanwu said: "Young people can handle their own affairs. If she wants Dink, can you still stop her?"

In terms of relationships, Wei Yanwu is relatively open-minded, as long as she doesn't get a Sakaz, an infected person, a woman, or someone else.

Regardless of whether it's a DINK or a single marriage with no children, he can accept it.

You can't control too much. If you control too much, Tu Zengchen will easily show that he has a lot of experience, even if you don't express his dislike for him.

——Be careful sleeping in the study tonight.

Mrs. Wenyue said worriedly: "Xiao Chen has lost his parents since he was a child, and he has such a strong personality. When working, he doesn't care about three meals a day. Working overtime is commonplace."

"As an uncle, you always get angry with her, so she doesn't come to our place often now, and I often don't see her. If she finds a boyfriend who can cook and take care of others, I will feel relieved. Some."

Wei Yanwu said helplessly: "It's not like you don't know how career-minded she is. She is rushing forward with her horns sharpened. How can she be thinking about finding a boyfriend?"

"How do you know if she has any thoughts on this without asking?"

"I'll ask next time I get a chance."

Wei Yanwu also knew that Wenyue was just worried, not urging - it looked a bit like it.

If Chen Huijie was determined to die alone and live for her career, they would naturally not say much.

Everyone's path should be chosen by themselves, rather than completing a task and having to do something at a certain age.

Those are not people, they are machines, chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs in a breeding farm.

Chickens, ducks, pigs, and dogs only live under the eyes of others and for others, and never live in the true sense of themselves.

I just didn’t know. When I turned around and asked myself, would Hui Jie think that she was urging the marriage?

If there is a misunderstanding, the already bad uncle-nephew relationship between him and Hui Jie will be even worse.

…

…

Chen returned to the office.

I have to say that when I'm in a bad mood, it's really comfortable to practice sword practice with Wei Yanwu.

The feeling of going all out and using Wei Yanwu as a punching bag really makes people drink iced Coke in the dog days of summer and feel refreshed from head to toe.

Although the negative emotions were vented a little, the problem was not solved.

Su Yun still ran out to play with those Yingying Yanyan from Penguin Logistics.

he's changed.

The Su Yun who used to work diligently, let himself go when fishing, stayed in the office for eight hours a day, and only had Chief Chen in his eyes has changed.

I quite liked him.

She is obedient and sensible, good-looking, and knows how to keep her distance from other women.

Now it seems that he is not much different from other boys.

It’s time for you to calm down;

Su Yun is just a relatively capable assistant;

The indestructible sword heart allows her to be as calm as water;

The work at hand is more important than him...

The phone rang suddenly.

"Hello? What? Su Yun got into a fight with gangsters in the underground garage of Pacific Place?!!... Okay, I understand, call on Shi Huaiya and Xing Xiong, don't you hear me clearly? Call on them two! "

Snapped!

As soon as Chen Gang hung up the phone, the door of the office was kicked open by Shi Huaiya.

I saw the little tiger with a hammer in his left hand and a drone in his right hand, already ready to go.

"Grudge, hurry up!" Shi Huaiya urged.

Chen took the Chixiao Sword and walked out, gathering his team members.

"Sir Chen, do you only carry a sword?" Someone noticed that Chen only carried a sword today.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Shi Huaiya stopped him to prevent him from accidentally angering this stupid dragon who was about to go berserk.

57.Aren’t you afraid of being fired from the Guards Bureau?

"Thank you for offering to drive me."

Su Yun sat in the passenger seat and looked back at Xiao Feilin, who was sleeping in the car seat and drooling: "Originally, I wanted to wait for my colleagues from the National Guard Bureau to help her find her parents, but she happened to be there before she fell asleep. After telling her the address, I just sent it there first to prevent her parents from going crazy."

Texas said: "It takes a little effort."

As for why the girl only gave her home address and did not directly give her parents' phone number, both of them knew it well.

Texas held the steering wheel and pretended to be casual. He glanced at Su Yun and said, "The way you looked just now was terrifying."

"Is there any?" Su Yun took a look in the rearview mirror. There was no blood on his face.

"Well, even the most ferocious thug in Syracuse would not personally break the hands and feet of twenty-five people, but... you did a good job."

This was the first time Texas praised Su Yun, and he truly felt that he had done a good job.

Because child trafficking is really bad!

Children are the heart and soul of their parents. Once they are sold, there is almost no way to get them back.

Countless mothers who have lost their children shed tears every night and are blinded by crying.

Countless fathers who have lost their children resort to smoking and drinking to soothe their sorrows and grow old overnight.

Some even cannot bear the shock of losing their children and die early.

For many families, losing a child means the family is gone.

Just now in the basement, Su Yun carried a steel rod and beat the man severely. Within a moment, he was forced to find out that since they fled to Longmen, they had been secretly doing some black transactions of human trafficking.

Because most of the targets were infected women and children, it did not cause much waves.

After all, that is the infected person.

Who can figure out whether those infected people were kidnapped or died somewhere and turned into Originium dust?

After confirming that none of those people were innocent, Su Yun returned the money to them and then took out his police officer ID card.

He doesn't want half a million.

He wants these scumbags to go to jail!

Su Yun was still worried that the crime of abducting women and children alone would not be enough to convict him, so he simply used the man's hand to hold the dagger and stabbed his left chest and neck twice, causing blood to trickle down.

He violently resisted the law, attacked a Guards Bureau police officer and a member of the Dali Temple, and attempted intentional murder. In addition, Su Yun specifically asked Chen to handle the case.

If he could be released from prison within twenty years, Su Yun would write his name backwards!

"Aren't you afraid of being fired from the Guards Bureau if you do this?" Texas said.

"Expelled? No way." Su Yun smiled, "I've even thought about how to write a report."

"At 5 past 11pm, Su Yun, a police officer from the Longmen Guards Bureau, encountered several men armed with weapons in the basement of Pacific Place. They wanted to do something to a woman. He tried to stop him but was attacked. He was forced to fight back and narrowly escaped death. born……"

Even though I'm from Texas, I couldn't help but complain: "If a person breaks twenty-six hands and twenty-seven feet, is that called a near-death escape?"

Su Yun raised his neck, revealing hideous and terrifying scars: "Isn't this called a near-death escape?"

"It's just a scratch on the skin."

"Just tell me whether it's dangerous or not."

Is it dangerous? Dangerous indeed.

Although Su Yun used Thunder Dragon to make those people lose their ability to move.

But what if?

If only the man had had a little more strength in his hands, Su Yun might have walked into the underground garage standing upright and been carried out lying down.

He could obviously escape unscathed, but he would rather put himself in danger to let those scum and scum sit in jail.