God-level Agent System

In the Central District Traffic Police Detachment Command Center.

Traffic policeman Liu Chengzheng checked the photos taken by the surveillance cameras.

"I'm going, Extreme Speed!" After seeing a group of photos appearing on the screen, Liu Neng suddenly let out a surprise.

His colleague Zhao Gang asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Look at this car, it's 100% speeding!" Liu Cheng called out, pointing to the red Ferrari on the screen.

"Hey, why do I think? What is all the fuss about speeding 100%." ​​Zhao Gang curled his lips, a little disdainful.

"Yes, 100% speeding is not worth the fuss about, but what about the one that was racing with it?" While talking, Liu Cheng put his finger on another photo of the BMW car.

"I... Fuck!" Zhao Gang rubbed his eyes and said after a while, "Overspeeding by 375%?! And it's still the S-turn on the Second Ring Road?"

"A fierce man, absolutely fierce!" Liu Cheng exclaimed again and again. He had never seen such a desperate driver who was able to drive at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour on a curve with a speed limit of 40.

"I hope he doesn't have a car and destroys people." Zhao Gang sighed, then said: "But even if he is not dead, he will be in jail for a few months."

"Yes, chasing driving and speeding on city roads have reached the standard for dangerous driving crimes." After speaking, Liu Cheng prepared to upload this group of photos to the database.

At this moment, Zhao Gang glanced at the license plate number of the red Ferrari, and then he shouted as if he had discovered something extraordinary: "Wait, don't pass it on!"

Liu Cheng asked confusedly: "What's the matter?"

"This Ferrari is Miss Xiao's car!" Zhao Gang said with a slightly trembling lips.

"Xiao family? Which Xiao family?" Liu Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then his complexion changed drastically, and his pale face said, "It's not the Xiao family, right?"

"Yes, it's the Xiao family who has three masters!" Zhao Gang sighed.

Liu Cheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in fear, "Thank you for your prompt reminder, otherwise..."

He didn't say what would happen otherwise, but just by looking at his expression, he should know that if he really did that, the consequences would be serious...

"Then just pass the other one." Liu Chengping calmed down and prepared to pass the illegal photo of the white BMW to the information center.

At this moment, the telephone in the room rang quickly.

"Hey...yes, Director!" Zhao Gang immediately shouted to Liu Cheng after answering the phone, "Wait, this photo can't be uploaded!"

Liu CD was about to cry: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Gang said with a weird face: "The Secretary just told me in a serious tone on the phone that if you see a white BMW with the license plate number Jiang A51740, all its violations must be erased and no traces can be left. This is an order! ."

Liu Cheng pursed his mouth and said with a cry of tears: "This job can't be done!"

After making a call with the leader, Lin Huan took out the suitcase from the system's backpack, and then took out the daily necessities bought at night from the shopping bag one by one and put them away.

In the process, Lin Huan found the stockings, **** and skirt that Zhou Manru had taken off.

"Wow, it's all soaked!" Lin Huan let out a cry of exclamation just by touching his hand.

Zhou Manru's personal clothing is definitely a good self-adhesive prop for men with fetishism.

Unfortunately, Lin Huan is not. So he simply played around and put the three pieces of clothing back to their original places. He planned to find an opportunity to return them to Zhou Manru tomorrow.

No words for a night.

Early the next morning, Lin Huan drove Zhou Manru to the company.

Because it was the first day to go to work, Lin Huan put on a full set of suits he bought in the United States.

After wearing a white shirt, blue striped tie, black suit and black leather shoes, this outfit made Lin Huan a lot more energetic, and it also improved his appearance invisibly.

This can be seen from Zhou Manru’s expression. When she saw this dressed-up Lin Huan in the morning, she was lost for a moment: "He is still handsome if he dresses up seriously..."

After entering the Luoshen Building, Lin Huan became the focus of everyone's attention.

Yesterday there was an appointment announcement about Lin Huan on the company's intranet. People are still wondering just how sacred Lin Huan is. Now it seems that this man who walked with Mr. Luo's beautiful secretary is just that.

Male colleague A: "This man looks so average..."

Male colleague B: "Yes, yes, neither I am tall nor handsome, why should he be President Luo's assistant?"

Female colleague C: "I think he looks pretty good. It's pretty good-looking. The point is...I heard that his monthly salary is 50,000 yuan!"

Female colleague D: "Wow, a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, how hot is it?!"

Hearing that Lin Huan's monthly salary was 50,000 yuan, female colleague E who had not spoken began to mutter to herself: "He shouldn't be married at such a young age? Hmm...it seems I am going to take the initiative!"

Inside the president's office.

Luo Jiajun sat on the sofa casually, playing with a blue and white porcelain produced in the Ming Dynasty official kiln.

Last night, Qin Yi's men found that the BMW was a Luoshen Group bus, and Qin Yi happened to be friends with Luo Jiajun, so Qin Yi called Luo Jiajun and asked him to help find Lin Huan.

Luo Jiajun was very concerned about this matter. He rushed to the Luoshen Building early in the morning and found Luo Bingyan who was drinking coffee: "Is the company's BMW 330Li in use by Lin Huan?"

Luo Bingyan was a little surprised. Lin Huan only became her assistant yesterday. Did Luo Jiajun know today?

Concentrated, Luo Bingyan put down the coffee cup calmly, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully with a tissue, and slowly said, "What are you asking about this?"

Luo Jiajun smiled and said: "That buddy got into trouble last night, he beat Qin Yi, so I came to find him."

"He beat Qin Yi?" Luo Bingyan frowned. She is not unfamiliar with the name Qin Yi. Qin Chong's son, dandy, trouble-making, and bullying are all Qin Yi's labels .

If it is exactly what Luo Jiajun said, Lin Huan will be in trouble.

Luo Jiajun sneered in his heart. In fact, he knew that Lin Huan became Luo Bingyan's assistant last night. Because of this, Luo Jiajun was so concerned after hearing that Qin Yi was beaten by Lin Huan.

If Lin Huan were expelled from the Luoshen Group, it would be a big blow to Luo Bingyan's prestige, right?

Thinking of this, Luo Jiajun pretended to persuade him kindly, "Yes, so you should expel him. Qin Yi is not easy to provoke."

How could Luo Bingyan fail to guess Luo Jiajun's sinister intentions? At the moment she said in a deep voice, "Why should I fire him because he beat Qin Yi?"

"If it was his fault, I would naturally punish him, but what if Qin Yi was at fault first?"

Based on Luo Bingyan's understanding of Qin Yi, he must have provoked this conflict first. In that case, why did she expel Lin Huan?

Moreover, Lin Huan was sent by Han Qianshan to protect him. With this alone, Luo Bingyan would stand firmly on Lin Huan's side.

"Don't you know who Qin Yi is?" Luo Jiajun's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Luo Bingyan to protect Lin Huan in this way.

"Of course I know who Qin Yi is, but so what?" Luo Bingyan stood up and said domineeringly: "Will I still be afraid of being a gangster?"