Fake Prodigal

Chapter 232
"Stop the car, there is a young couple in front of you!" Li Hao is noncommittal, he only believes in strength, as long as he has strength, he will become a super rich man, who can bear hundreds of millions of bonuses!
Li Hao pushed open the car door and looked at the restaurant in full swing. There were bowls of fiery red Mala Tang on the table, and there were red-faced men and women eating one by one. He felt absurd and looked at Qiqi in surprise. Could it be that? rhythm?

"What are you looking at, come in for dinner with me!" Chen Jiaqi said coquettishly, if she knew what Li Hao was thinking, she would definitely kill him with one shot.

"OK!" Li Hao smiled awkwardly and walked into the Mala Tang restaurant.

The cool air-conditioning wind blew by, and the fiery red Mala Tang exuded a trace of heat. It was really spicy and hot, and it was too cold to eat. Li Hao and Chen Jiaqi sat opposite each other and started chatting.

"Qiqi, is that martial arts gym opened by your family?" Li Hao whispered, blowing the spicy hot air.

Chen Jiaqi nodded silently, her expression full of melancholy, and she said bitterly: "My parents died when I was young, and I grew up with my elder brother. The martial arts gym is my family's only ancestral business!"

"Why didn't you see brother-in-law?" Li Hao asked in surprise.

"Brother-in-law?" Chen Jiaqi muttered, and she reacted instantly, her cheeks blushed, and she said angrily, "I have nothing to do with you, don't recognize relatives indiscriminately!"

"Hey!" Li Hao smiled, and continued: "Brother is also on a date, why didn't you see him?"

"A date with you?" Chen Jiaqi grabbed the chili oil from the small bowl on the table, poured it all into Li Hao's bowl, and said angrily, "Brother is in, let it out tomorrow!"

"In and out, let out!" Li Hao muttered a few words, his expression became more and more strange, and he said in surprise: "How is this possible, you are not a police officer, your brother is...!"

Chen Jiaqi nodded embarrassingly, and said weakly: "Tomorrow morning, you will accompany me to pick up elder brother and pretend to be my boyfriend, no problem!"

"Pretend to be a cold dish! I'm your real boyfriend, okay?" Li Hao said in a very meaningful way, neither laughing nor laughing!

"Okay!" Chen Jiaqi smiled, took out a certificate and handed it to Li Hao.

Li Hao picked it up and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Oh, Qiqi can also apply for false certificates, what a surprise!"

"Fuck off! You are the one who issued the fake certificate. This is a formal auxiliary police certificate, and it will be replaced if it is fake!" Chen Jiaqi yelled, aggrieved.

"I'm a good citizen, I don't want to join any forces!" Li Hao pushed back the certificate, and said in a strange way.

"Hee hee, if you are a good citizen, I will be a saint!" Chen Jiaqi smiled delicately, and said playfully, "Put away this certificate, you are a person with status, you can walk sideways."

"Don't fool me! You're so tall, I'm not a temporary worker, I'm a lone ranger, and I won't buy it from anyone!" Li Hao said unceremoniously.

Chen Jiaqi's smile disappeared, she waved her hand, and said embarrassingly: "Don't be angry! You don't have to listen to other people's orders, and I will only manage it!"

"Dizzy! You want to take me in, just tell me!" Li Hao smirked all over his face, put away his auxiliary police ID, stretched out his big hand, and said confidently: "Give me a gun, a salary card, and benefits together!"

With a black line on her forehead, Chen Jiaqi withdrew her big hand, and said in a ridiculous way: "You are quite professional, I will take care of your salary, and I will give you a copy, and there are no benefits!"

Li Hao scratched his head speechlessly, and said bitterly: "You don't play like this, you don't give anything, a copy is useless."

Chen Jiaqi smiled like a little fox, lowered her head to eat Malatang, looked at Li Hao triumphantly, and said softly, "It's fine, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Li Hao took a mouthful of Mala Tang, his tongue was numb from the heat, and he said depressedly: "You can trick me! It's so spicy!"

Chen Jiaqi lowered her head to drink the soup, and still did not forget to tease: "Spicy is right, this is what I want!"

"Thirteen times! Thirteen times!" Li Hao muttered to himself, sweating profusely after eating, his blood was boiling, and he felt the scorching heat.

"Catch the thief! Stop him!" A muffled cry came from the street entrance.

Out of curiosity, Li Hao turned his head to look at the street. On the neon-flashing street, passers-by were bustling with noise, and all the passers-by who were on the move turned their heads and gave way in unison.

A skinny gangster strode wildly. He was wearing a shirt and running pants, a pair of running shoes on his feet, and a women's handbag in his hand. His steps were light and elegant, and he crossed obstacles. He was an arrogant and domineering man who had mastered the essence of parkour !

Not far behind the gangster, followed by a fat girl, she was sweating profusely, holding high heels in both hands, chasing the gangster with her bare feet, her domineering and fierce running posture, running to the extreme!
"Your uncle, give way if you don't catch the thief, who is it!" The fat girl roared in grief and anger, and ran like crazy.

Passers-by pointed and sneered in low voices, none of them stepped forward to help, they all gave way to the thieves and watched the fat girl's jokes.

"Wait a minute, I'll catch the thief!" Chen Jiaqi stood upright and rushed out.

"Be careful!" Li Hao picked up the big malatang bowl, threw it out suddenly, and smashed it in front of the thief, spilling the greasy spicy soup all over the floor.

The gangster ran too fast, stepped on the spicy soup, slipped and flew backwards, and fell firmly to the ground, making him grin his teeth, but still struggled to get up.

Chen Jiaqi rushed forward and shouted loudly: "Stop! I'm a policeman!"

Hearing that the note was coming, the bastard stood up as if he had been slapped with chicken blood, and ran away, faster than a rabbit. Before he could run two steps, another bowl of Mala Tang hit the ground, splashing everywhere spicy soup.

"I'm stupid!" the gangster exclaimed, and stomped on his feet again. A dog gnawed him and fell to the ground. Before he could get up, a fiery red high-heeled shoe stepped on his back.

Li Hao slammed 100 yuan on the table, and with a wrinkled cigarette in his mouth, he walked out of the restaurant casually, stood beside Chen Jiaqi, and said with a smirk, "Qiqi, can I throw it correctly!"

Chen Jiaqi smiled sweetly, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Not bad!"

The gangster raised his head, glared at Li Hao's face, his eyes were extremely vicious, and said coldly: "I remember you, you just wait to hit the street!"

Li Hao's face darkened, he raised his leg and kicked it, so that the gangster covered his crotch, screamed strangely, broke out in cold sweat, and his face was distorted in pain.

"Damn it! You still want to take revenge on me, so go to the street first!" Li Hao was furious and kicked wildly.

"Stop, don't mess around!" Chen Jiaqi hurriedly stopped and persuaded.

The fat girl ran up to the gangster, sweating profusely from exhaustion, bent over and panting heavily, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your help! Can you give me the handbag?"

Chen Jiaqi handed over the handbag, handcuffed the little gangster, and said coldly: "Don't go, follow me back to the mission hall to record a statement!"

"Well, can you not go?" Fat girl said weakly with a constipated expression.
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