Super Working Man

The girl with short hair got into the police car when no one noticed.

The police thought they were all together and didn't stop them.

Two police cars slowly left the square and drove towards the city.

"Follow them." Zhou Pingkai told Bazar.

Bazar quickly started the white car and followed the police car.

Three cars drove into the airport expressway one after another.

Qian Duoduo, Liu Xiaoyun, Yang Desheng and Yang Liuqing sat in a police car in front.

Murong Xue, Ding Xiaomei and Piao Piao are sitting in a police car behind, and Piao Piao is sitting on the co driver.

Murong Xue saw the short haired girl get on the bus and sit beside her. She was surprised and said, "you... What are you doing with us?"

The short haired girl quickly took out her press card and handed it to Murong Xue: "elder sister, I'm a reporter from Dahua Youth Daily. My name is Yan Jingjing. I want to interview you."

Murong Xue took her press card, looked carefully, put it in her hand and said politely, "I'm sorry, such a serious violent and bloody incident happened. We're not in the mood to accept an interview now. You'd better get off."

Yan Jingjing took the press card and said sincerely: "Elder sister, you stopped this serious violent and bloody incident in time and saved more people's lives. This is a good thing full of social positive energy. Our journalists have the responsibility and obligation to give a good publicity so that the broad masses of the people can understand your glorious deeds. Please understand and support our work."

Murong Xue said patiently, "reporter sister, we understand your work, but now we are really not in the mood. Now as soon as we close our eyes, there are corpses and blood everywhere. You let us calm down for two days."

Yan Jingjing turned off the topic and said enthusiastically, "elder sister, are you traveling to Kyoto? Where do you want to go? I'll be a free guide for you. I'm a native of Kyoto. I'm familiar with Kyoto."

"We're not here to travel."

"It's not a tour. Are you here to talk about business? According to your accent, you seem to be from the south, Xichuan or Yudu?"

"We are all from Xichuan."

"Xichuan, my mother is from Xichuan Jiuzhou. Recently, my mother went back to her mother's house. She said that Xichuan is developing very well, especially Jiuzhou. Jiuzhou has newly developed a 6A tourist attraction, which is the only 6A tourist attraction in China. It is full of tourists every day. My mother went back to her mother's house for a few days. She went there every day and didn't want to go back to Beijing. Elder sister, do you know that Where is the famous scenic spot? "

Murong Xue smiled: "of course I know, Jiuzhou happy village."

"Yes, it is Xingfu village. It is said that Xingfu village is now very famous in Xichuan. It has 6A scenic spots, 6a hotels and a magical Xianghu Lake, which can treat cancer. Xingfu group has also developed a new drug for cancer, called Xingfu capsule, by using the unique resources of Xianghu Lake." Yan Jingjing is very excited about happy village and knows everything about happy village.

Murong Xue nodded with a smile and said, "yes, that's right. Reporter sister, if you interview us, it's better to interview happy village. I believe you will gain more when you go to happy village."

Murong Xue felt much better when he mentioned happy village.

"I'm going to go to happy village, but now several of our newspaper colleagues have reported such topics, and I don't know if they can approve." Yan Jingjing pouted, obviously helpless.

"Then I can't help."

Ding Xiaomei sat beside Murong Xue and couldn't help laughing secretly.

What can be solved in a word, but I can't help it.

After staying with Qian Duoduo for a long time, sister Xue has learned to keep a low profile.

Yan Jingjing asked curiously, "elder sister, where are you from Xichuan?"

"I'm also from Xichuan wine state."

"Really, then we are fellow townsmen, and I am also half from Jiuzhou." Yan Jingjing was very happy. By the way, she took Murong Xue's arm and looked affectionate. "Elder sister, I'm so happy to see you today. I think I'm very lucky."

Ding Xiaomei said with a smile: "reporter sister, you follow us all the way. Don't you just want to dig more news materials? As long as you serve the eldest sister around you, she will surprise you."

"Thank you, elder sister." Yan Jingjing thanked her cleverly.

Murong Xue smiled and didn't feel very annoying to this beautiful and clever female reporter.

Moreover, she also understands that as a reporter, only by working hard can she dig out better and valuable news.

Relatively speaking, such journalists are much more respected than those gossip paparazzi or entertainment records.

Yan Jingjing looked at the floating figure in front of her and said carefully, "elder sister, what's the name of the elder sister in front?"

"She's not very old. She's two years younger than you. Her name is Piao Piao."

"Oh, Piao Piao..."

The cars on the airport highway are like flowing water and horses are like dragons. No one on the two police cars knows that there is a car following them.

In the car in front, Liu Xiaoyun woke up and turned around. There was a long knife edge on his neck, half a centimeter deep. Yang Desheng was holding his wife. Qian Duoduo was simply bandaging her. He was in no mood to take into account other things.

Kyoto is one of the top three megacities in the world. It took more than an hour for two police cars to drive in front of Yang Zhigao's courtyard.

Yang Zhigao took the whole family, men, women and children, and personally waited for them at the gate.

Seven or eight bodyguards and police officers patrol and guard the streets on both sides of the gate.

They got out of the car and greeted each other. They helped Yang Desheng and Liu Xiaoyun with their hands and feet. They were noisy and laughing.

Zhou Kaiping's car drove to the street, did not dare to stop, drove straight ahead, and firmly remembered this place.

Qian Duoduo said hello to the Yang family. Suddenly he saw Yan Jingjing. He frowned and his face sank. He strode towards her and said impolitely, "Hey, why did you follow?"

Yan Jingjing cried sweetly, "Hello, brother Qian."

"Who are you?"

"Sister Xue." Yan Jingjing took Murong Xue's arm and looked for help.

Murong Xue turned to see Qian Duoduo and said with a smile, "Duoduo, this is Yan Jingjing, a reporter of Dahua Youth Daily. She doesn't mean any harm to us. She just wants to visit us. Don't be so fierce."

Qian Duoduo smiled bitterly: "sister, what sugar coated shells did she give you? You helped her so soon."

"Duoduo, her mother is from Jiuzhou. It's not easy to get married to Kyoto for so many years. She and we are also half villagers. When villagers see villagers, they should help each other."