Super Working Man

The gate of the office building is two 12mm thick tempered glass. Now one of them is radial and has many cracks. The center is about one meter away from the ground and has been broken into pieces.

Below the gate, there was a yellow bullet.

Ding Xiaomei bent down to pick up the bullet. When she looked carefully, she couldn't help exclaiming, "Desert Eagle!"

Qian Duoduo said, "desert eagle? What do you mean?"

Ding Xiaomei looked at him: "don't you know the desert eagle?"

Qian Duoduo shook his head.

"The desert eagle is internationally recognized as the best pistol with large caliber and powerful power. This is its bullet."

Qian Duoduo smiled: "beauty, this bullet almost blew your head."

Ding Xiaomei turned around and looked at the position she had been rushed to for the first time by Qian Duoduo and the position where the white car had just stopped. It was exactly three o'clock and one line. She nodded and said, "yes, this bullet came at me. After you knocked me down, the bullet was shot on the glass."

Qian Duoduo raised his thumb to her: "smart."

Ding Xiaomei rolled her eyes at him and handed the bullet to the special police nearby: "later, the comrades of the criminal police team will come and give them the bullet."

"Yes." the Swat took the bullet.

Ding Xiaomei looked at Qian Duoduo and said, "Qian Duoduo, I want to talk to you."

Qian Duoduo grinned: "now you know you just wronged me and pointed a gun at my head. No wonder people say that women are a group of unreasonable animals with big breasts and no brain. That's right."

Then he glanced at Ding Xiaomei's chest.

Ding Xiaomei was so angry that she stared again: "a lot of money..."

Qian Duoduo raised his hand to interrupt her: "beauty, if you want to thank me, you can avoid it. I like helping others best. Besides, I still owe you."

"You come to me."

Ding Xiaomei's face was expressionless. She threw down a word and walked into the building first.

Qian Duoduo followed her and looked at her round ass wrapped in cowboy shorts and snow-white long legs. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and felt YY for a while.

Especially a few minutes ago, although I was slapped, it tasted really sour. According to my feeling, it was absolutely real

Moreover, now he knows that his brain has also undergone obvious variation after being struck by lightning, and has a high vigilance and sensitive response to the dangers from the surrounding.

In fact, he didn't know that when he just exploded, he jumped at Ding Xiaomei. His muscles were tight, like a piece of iron. Those explosion fragments and steel balls could not be shot into his body.

Ding Xiaomei didn't go to the elevator room, went upstairs directly, took a lot of money to the third floor, and walked into a very spacious office with chairs, sofas, tea tables, desks and bookshelves.

This is Ding Xiaomei's office.

Ding Xiaomei is murongxue's best friend. She likes to practice martial arts since childhood. She was admitted to the police academy when she grew up. After graduation, she stayed in Jincheng special police detachment and became a sniper. Because of her outstanding performance, she served as the captain of a brigade two years later.

After Murong Xue's parents had an accident, Murong Xue was sad all day, and she was especially sad.

The special police team usually has nothing to do. Its main task is daily training and patrol. It is very hard and boring.

Murongxue is determined to find out the real murderer of her parents. The police station has decided the case. As a last resort, she finds Ding Xiaomei and asks Ding Xiaomei for help.

Ding Xiaomei asked for leave from the team and followed Murong Xue to secretly find the criminal evidence of sun Wancheng and his son.

The special police had no interrogation room. After a series of thrilling events, she didn't want to interrogate Qian Duoduo as a prisoner, so she took him into her office.

"Sit down."

Ding Xiaomei put the pistol on the desk, pointed to the sofa and said to Qian Duoduo. She pulled a chair and sat on the chair with her big long legs, white and shaking people's eyes.

Qian Duoduo was not polite. He sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, held up the broken handcuffs and said, "beauty, do you treat me as a prisoner or a guest?"

Ding Xiaomei asked, "who do you think you are?"

Qian Duoduo boasted: "of course I'm a guest."

"I didn't treat you as a prisoner."

"Is this your way of hospitality?"

"Can a pair of broken handcuffs stop you?"

"Well, that's what I said."

Qian Duoduo worked hard with both hands. He soon dissolved the handcuffs and threw the pile of scrap iron on the sofa.

Ding Xiaomei was not surprised to see his kung fu: "Qian Duoduo, tell me, who are you?"

"I'm thirsty."

Ding Xiaomei turned her eyes. She had to stand up, find her own tea cup, go to the water dispenser in the corner, pour a cup of cold water, and go back to Qian Duoduo: "here."

"I like tea, especially the West Lake Longjing."

"You..." Ding Xiaomei stared.

"Well, don't be angry. I'm teasing you." Qian Duoduo took the tea cup with a smile and drank a few mouthfuls. "This is your cup. Your lips have lingering fragrance, which is better than wine and intoxicating."

"Cut."

Ding Xiaomei rolled her eyes again and sat down in her chair. "There's a lot of money. Answer my question."

Qian Duoduo leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs and said, "why should I answer your question? I saved your life twice, and now I don't owe you."

"You..." Ding Xiaomei wanted to get angry and held back, "well, I know you saved me. I thank you very much."

"Your thanks don't seem sincere at all."

Ding Xiaomei said angrily, "you've pressed me twice. You've had enough of the cheap. What else do you want?"

Qian Duoduo nodded: "well, it seems reasonable. Well, I can answer your question, but you answer me first."

"What? You said."

"You are a special police officer or an official. Why did you run to be a bodyguard for Murong Xue?"

"She and I are best friends. She is in trouble. I want to help her."

"What's the difficulty?"

"I can't tell you that now."

Qian Duoduo nodded: "well, I understand that you women have a lot of secrets."

"Now it's your turn. Who are you?"

Qian Duoduo said frankly, "my origin is very simple. I'm an ordinary migrant worker. I grew up in a welfare home. I don't even know who my parents are. I don't have a home, a girlfriend, a wife and money. In short, I have nothing except a little bit of Kung Fu."