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Chapter 1085 Omen's Situation (Part 1)(1/2)

PS: Please give me monthly ticket! Please give me monthly ticket! Please give me monthly ticket!

After taking a shower, Wu Xiaozu walked out of the bathroom, pressed the left robe on the right robe, and tied up the belt that came with the bathrobe.

He wiped his hair casually with a bath towel and looked around in confusion. He only saw his long hair tied to one side, leaning half on the couch and leaning his body, revealing his snow-white shoulders and sexy collarbones. He could see the black bra, his long legs slightly bent, showing a perfect curve, and Wang Zuxian was alone... staring at him sideways.

"Where are uncles, aunties and your brother?"

"My parents took Wang Zuzhe to visit relatives."

"?"

Wu Xiaozu put his handsome facial features on his side, starry eyes were stunned, and his hands stopped, "You have such a good relative in Hong Kong Island?"

I glanced at the time on the clock - 22:20.

Is this a visit to Bolan Street to visit relatives?

Wang Zuxian ignored it, continued to lean back, shook his long hair, stretched his legs slightly forward, and turned his jade feet gently, turning slowly, pointing at Wu Xiaozu, with his charming eyes as silk and his jade legs as hooked. Under the light, the warm yellow light hit the white golden lotus of size 7 in the English women's shoes (the 7th 250mm in the English women's shoes is approximately equal to 40 in the mainland... hahaha).

Under the illumination, the fine skin showed shallow lines, with green blood vessels, and the jade kelp was dyed with a light orange nail polish, which was slowly glowing. The foot chains at the ankles were more embellished, and the symmetrical calves drew an attractive curve...

Which cadre can withstand such a test?

Wu Xiaozu looked at Wang Xianxian who was lit up, turned his back, and took the initiative to act in a cannon posture. He felt instantly angry.

...This trip omits 100 chapters...

On a cold rainy night, street lights flash.

Wang Zuzhe followed behind him with his luggage numbness, watching Wang Baba and Wang Mom holding hands and pressing the road... He felt his whole body trembling and cold, and he didn't know when he would stand up.

"Ah snee..."

Wang Zuzhe rubbed his nose, "Mom, where are we living today..."

"Oh, it's coming soon. Your dad and I booked the hotel in advance. By the way, where are you staying at night?" Mother Wang pointed to the hotel sign not far away with a bright smile, and looked at her 'Haer' curiously, as expected.

( ̄ ̄;)!

Wang Zuzhe felt the cold Bingyu slap coldly, looking at his parents in a confused look, as if Lin Xiangsao possessed him, muttering to himself: "Mom, I seem to hear you ask me where I live?"

"Didn't you tell him to book a room in advance?" Wang's mother looked at Wang Daddy.

"I thought he should have this enlightenment." Wang Baba said for granted.

"He is single." Wang's mother reminded.

"I was negligent." Wang Baba suddenly realized.

"If I am guilty, please let the law punish me, rather than sending such parents to torture me!"

Wang Zuzhe was wild and unruly, running with the wind was the direction, chasing the power of thunder and lightning, rushing towards the hotel while shouting, and howling a heart-wrenching pain.

"Ah-I, Wang Zuzhe, are not worthy of living in this world."

In the alley next to it, two slutty butts and a knife-carrying anger came out, which shocked the silly sand... The sound of curses came from the streets.

The parents and others went out and left the space completely for Wang Zuxian and Wu Xiaozu toss. The whole room was filled with shadows of two people.

Open, drive to the middle of the city, weld the car windows to death, and use speed to exchange for a night of happiness!

——

In the office of the General Manager of Yongsheng Film Company, Xiang Sheng held a glass of lemonade and drank in small sips. His eyes wearing gold-rimmed glasses looked at the aggressive Chen Bingzhong in front of him with a friendly and smile.

"Chen Sir, I've said everything I should say. I wonder what else do you want to ask?"

"Mr. Xiang doesn't seem to be very angry about this?"

"As humans, there are always times when they make mistakes, let alone I have already posted a post on the sir. Did Chen Sir see it? More than 500,000 is not a small amount. It's not easy to make movies now..."

"I thought it would be a lot for making movies." Chen Bingzhong scratched his face with his fingers.

"That's Wu Xiaozu. I'm just making a small fuss. The Spring Festival is coming soon. You can understand when you look at the momentum of others." Xiang Sheng and Wenxi smiled.

"Yes, if you don't make much money, you can't afford to open a gambling hall."

"Hahaha."

"Mr. Xiang, I have always had a question to ask you."

"Sir Chen, please say that Xiang is full of words and will definitely cooperate with Chen Sir to handle the case. I also hope that Sir Chen will arrest the four criminals as soon as possible and give us a bright world." Xiang Shengzhan smiled.

"Do you think the four gangsters have been silenced?" Chen Bingzhong stared at Xiang Sheng's eyes.

"ah?"

Xiang Sheng looked surprised and sneered, "The Royal Police are now closing cases for citizens?

Oh, sorry, sorry, if Chen Sir, you have no clue, I suggest you pay attention to the pawn shop in Hong Kong.

Although my watch is worth 500,000, I have been wearing it for quite some time. The depreciation pawn should not be worth that much. For the sake of silence of more than 100,000 yuan, I'm a little sloppy?"

“It makes sense.”

Chen Bingzhong thought with his elbow, knocked his temple with his fingers, nodded slightly, and asked with a smile: "Will anyone be the director or self-director?"

"Hahaha……"

Xiang Sheng couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, "Sir, if you ask this, you should ask Director Wu, I know nothing about this.

Of course, if I need help, I can call my subordinate Wang Jing to help you analyze...such as lighting, camera seats or actors..."

"Hi, just analyze it casually, Mr. Xiang, don't take it seriously." Chen Bingzhong said with a smile.

"Of course not."

"So do you think this is what Aumeng did?" Chen Bingzhong suddenly asked directly.

Xiang Sheng smiled slightly and raised his injured bandaged hand, "Chen Sir, can I think this is the last truth found by the police?"

"Then are you willing to trust the police?"

"certainly."

"That's good, the truth is that the police are now analyzing the case face to face with you, and hope you can actively cooperate. At this stage, we can try to infer all possibilities." Chen Bingzhong did not avoid any of it, "including the inference that you are a gangster."

Xiang Sheng took a cup and drank a sip of lemonade.

"I still hope the police can give me a correct argument."

"Don't worry, I will."

“Not giving.”

“No need to give.”

Xiang Sheng stood in front of the door with a water cup, watching the other party leave.



In the golf club, two cups of coffee were placed on the milky round table, and the sofa opposite was empty.

"Sorry, I'm late."

A black LadyDior handbag carved with uneven patterns was first placed on the sofa.

He Chaoqiong was wearing a white short skirt for professional suit, with flesh-colored stockings wrapped around her legs, slightly bent her legs, gently stroked her hips, and gently sat on the sofa.

Opposite, a pair of long legs in white trousers crossed their legs, holding a newspaper in their hands, and carefully reading it, there was no other reaction to He Pangpang's arrival.

"The coffee is good." He Pangpang picked up the cup and nodded with satisfaction.

"I brought it back from the United States." Wu Xiaozu casually flipping through the newspaper, tilting his leather shoes, shaking gently. The rustling sound of the paper flipping through was particularly obvious in the quiet space.

He Chaoqiong smiled in his eyes, and he didn't put down the cup and continued to taste it a few bites.

"Call me to do it?"

"You can't even get married to have tea or make hair?" Wu Xiaozu stacked the newspapers, revealing his handsome face, and looked at He Pangpang in shock, "Or is the Xu family style so strict?"

"Xiaoxian's family style is also very strict." He Pangpang's eyes were stuck on Wu Xiaozu's neck and joked: "You won't have to stamp it as soon as you land, right? No wonder you invite me to have coffee early in the morning. It seems that I will call her to get up later?"

Several obvious strawberry prints were discovered by Wu Xiaozu early on.

"Are all wives so open?" Wu Xiaozu spread his hands, "Do you want to look at other places? More elsewhere?"

He Pangpang rolled his eyes, stirred the spoon gently, and knocked on the wall of the cup.

"I'm going to invite me for coffee early in the morning, why don't I just tell me this?"

“Ha~”

Wu Xiaozu raised his fingers and gently tapped the newspaper on the table, "I don't believe this news, you will not see it."

"Yuehong".

First, I glanced at the newspapers that were being placed upside down, and then I saw a Michael Kors handbag on the coffee table, which contained a classic organ retro style MK Mercer series light pink women's handbag, and a greeting card with his own name on it.

He Chaoqiong couldn't help but curl up a curve, and looked up at Wu Xiaozu, who was still alive, "Hey, do you have to be so attentive when you are a person?"

"I never do anything to commit crimes, well, after I get out of prison." Wu Xiaozu said frankly and sincerely.

"Good looking?"
To be continued...
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