Mrs. divorced again

Chapter 809 Who the fuck is this ([-])
Bai Weiyang admired Feng Songjie's quick response.

The mouth of defending the people is better than that of defending the river.

If practitioners will go everywhere in the future, it is better to directly guide them to become part of the government army than to let people with ulterior motives take advantage of them.

Bai Weiyang walked to the street generously, observing the pedestrians and the policemen in the patrol room calmly.

Probably because she was so "ordinary" that no one noticed her at all.

She easily integrated into the market.

I inquired a little bit.

Occasionally, I found that my voice was too hoarse, compared to before... completely different.

It seems that Li Mengyun deliberately muted her voice so that others could not hear it.

Bai Weiyang smiled wryly, as if nothing happened.

I took a rickshaw directly to the city hall.

Using his sharp tongue, he inquired a little bit, and heard some news, saying that the little fairy did not show up.

Bai Weiyang thought in his heart.

how can that be possible.

Li Mengyun got my face, so he should come back as soon as possible to show off his power and appear in the name of little fairy.

But it didn't show up at all.

Looks like something is really wrong.

The martial law in Jiangcheng is just to find... "Li Mengyun", what a joke!

If I'm really Li Mengyun, I'm afraid I really can't hide under this kind of pressure, but I'm not.

If Li Mengyun really thought he took my face, Feng Songjie would believe it.

Then I just need to preemptively strike.

Bai Weiyang wrote a note with her own hand, then stole a uniform from the police station and changed into a police uniform.She looked more and more like an ordinary-looking young policeman.

A thief wants to succeed.

The first point is to be generous!

Not stage fright at all.

Therefore, Bai Weiyang was more arrogant than the policemen in the patrol room. Taking advantage of the crowded people entering and leaving the city hall this evening, he stepped into the city hall openly and walked to the gate of the military governor's office.

The secretary stopped "him".

"What else do you want to report, tell me first."

"Captain Qi said that there is a clue about the little fairy, and I will give it to Lord Overseer myself!"

Bai Weiyang held her head up, she didn't have the panic of being a thief at all.

Generous to the point of being a little arrogant.

The secretary knew that the patrol room was carrying out a mission, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

Just let him in.

After Bai Weiyang entered the door, she found that there were still many liaison officers here.

Feng Songjie was on the phone.

Seems to be battered.

Bai Weiyang didn't say much.

She said lightly.

"Master Overseer, Captain Qi said that someone sent this letter and asked me to hand it over to you."

Feng Songjie heard the hoarse voice of the little policeman, and nodded while listening to the phone.

So Bai Weiyang successfully put the letter on his desk.

Then he calmly left the warlord's office.

All the way out of the city hall.

Bai Weiyang looked up at the sunset in the west, the corner of her lips lost the smile.

Feng Xiaoer.

I really can't appear in front of you openly right now.

and so.

You must believe what I say in the letter.

Feng Songjie finished calling.

The liaison is still talking about something.

Out of the corner of Feng Songjie's eye, he saw the letter.

[Feng Songjie] on the envelope had three big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes, and he recognized Bai Weiyang's handwriting at a glance.

His eyes instantly shrank into a line.

Quickly took the letter and opened it.

A nine-eyed dzi fell out of it.

It made Feng Songjie's heart beat wildly.

With a pale face, he opened the letter paper.

[Feng Xiaoer, look at my font clearly!If you don't believe me, I will definitely beat you to death when I come back! 】

Just these few words and the familiar domineering tone made Feng Songjie's nose sore.

That little bastard!
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