【012 I need to report the crime】

Jiang Fan's judgment was actually wrong.

Because he didn't know what kind of person Yan Xiaoyu met.

When eating, no matter how hard Yan Xiaoyu tried, she couldn't forget the thrilling explosion, the danger of almost dying, and the mighty and mysterious young man in black...

"Fish, you..."

Seeing her ecstasy, Jiang Fan finally couldn't help asking, "Did you meet some kind of man, this suit..."

Snapped--!

With a flick of the chopsticks, a huge piece of pork ribs landed on the suit, and then rolled around fiercely with rich sauce before falling to the ground gracefully...

Yan Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, looking at the suit that had been polluted by herself, with a bitter face.

After a while, she said, "Boss, I'm full."

Jiang Fan wondered, "You only ate two yuan?"

"The pig is so pitiful, you can't keep eating him!"

Yan Xiaoyu made excuses, Jiang Fan was speechless, so he had to pay the bill and send her back to the apartment.

For Yan Xiaoyu, this was the first time in her life that she ate braised pork ribs and found it boring, and she often lost her mind.

After returning home, Yan Xiaoyu experienced insomnia for the first time in her life.

Especially during the last hour of light sleep, I always felt that there was someone outside the window looking at her with dark and terrifying eyes...

When she woke up from the nightmare and jumped to the window to look, she found that the front of the apartment was blank, without a single hair.

She was so startled that she thought she had run into a ghost, and after holding the Buddhist beads and chanting the Great Compassion Mantra for half an hour, she felt that the spirit of the dead had receded, and she lay down on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, Yan Xiaoyu got up with dark circles under her eyes, changed into a police uniform, and rode a small electric scooter like a wilted cucumber to work in the bureau.

At the entrance of the hall, three or two police officers and comrades were chatting passionately, speaking impassionedly, seemingly talking about the rise, development and rich history of a certain family, with expressions of admiration.

Xiaoyu was in a bad state of mind and had no time to ask questions. When he knew that Jiang Fan had gone to Linshi to handle documents, he yawned bored and walked straight to the office...

When she opened the office door, she was startled and petrified.

Because in front of her narrow and simple office, there is a man with a strong aura and an extremely oppressive force.

This man, sitting on her wobbly and nearly disabled office chair, held the crime report she wrote in his hand, flipping through the pages, seemingly with great interest.

"you you……"

Xiaoyu was so shocked that he couldn't regain his senses, he stammered as he watched the unrealistic man who seemed to fly out from Two-dimensional, "Why do you..."

"Comrade police, I need to report the crime."

Putting down the report, Nangongtou raised his eyes, his brows were calm, and his tone was slow, "About the theft of the next season's new suits that my Nangong Enterprise and the Milan royal sainbolo brand will cooperate with."

Yan Xiaoyu's head exploded with a bang——

I don't know why, but there is still a premonition of uneasiness in my heart.

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