burst! A top-level boss appeared on a variety show and was targeted by the movie king

"Mr. Sang, the news of Shen Yan's arrest has been announced. Brother Hu is a big fish. We have captured several drug dens so far. In time, this drug trafficking case that spanned three years will be over."

Officer Zhang was unbearably excited and choked with emotion, and he chattered on the phone for a long time.

Sang Si also knew how he was feeling at the moment and needed someone to talk to, so he concentrated on being a tree hole.

After chatting for half an hour, Officer Zhang finally remembered the purpose of his call. He smiled sheepishly and said, "Sorry, I just kept talking and wasted your time."

Sang Si: "It doesn't matter. Officer Zhang is out front fighting for us common people. Without you, how could we have the peace we have now?"

"If one day you need to talk, you can still call me."

Officer Zhang over there was choked up and speechless, while a grown man was crying and laughing while holding his cell phone.

The passing police officers were still wondering if Officer Zhang was too excited and started to have convulsions?

Officer Zhang noticed the glances from the team members from time to time. His dark old face flushed, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, covered his cell phone, and roared:

"What are you looking at? Have you written a report? If you are so gossipy, then let me run ten laps on the playground to distract your attention."

Hearing the wailing sounds of the team members, Officer Zhang felt much better instantly.

Sure enough, happiness is based on the pain of others.

He spoke to the phone again: "Mr. Sang, Shen Yan has been sentenced to death and will be held in three days. He asked to see you."

Sang Si's eyebrows were a little surprised, and he thought for a moment, "I'll go there at five o'clock in the afternoon."

"it is good."

The call was hung up.

In the corridor outside.

As soon as Sang Si left, the expressions of the two people who were facing each other dropped.

The pretense of pity on Gu Qingfang's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The whole person looks lazy and noble.

Les rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "You are not worthy of Zimo, you can't stop me."

"A little brat who doesn't have all his hair, he's not afraid of making people laugh when he says this." Gu Qingfang said calmly.

What Les hates most is when people say something about his height. He immediately said angrily: "I'm still growing. Just wait. One day I will surpass you."

He has just turned eighteen and is still taller.

He will drink a glass of milk every night when he goes back. He will definitely surpass his current height of 1.81 meters soon.

In country Z, where people are generally 1.8 meters tall, this height is pretty good.

But in a world where nine out of ten people in country Y are about 1.9 meters tall, his height can only be considered average height.

"Then you should pass first and then talk about it." Gu Qing put his hands in his pockets and said nonchalantly. Anyway, Sangsi will only be his.

"Huh, what's so big about a big guy?" Les glanced at Gu Qingfang unkindly.

It's just a little taller than him.

"But I'm taller than you." Gu Qing said in anger: "I'm not only taller than you, A Si also likes me and loves me. I will only be with him and marry him." , you are just a strange passerby."

"You," Les glared at Gu Qingfang, "Brother Zimo will not marry you. You are wishful thinking."

Gu Qingfang was a little impatient: "You are the one who is wishful thinking. Ah Si is my fiancé. Do you know what it is like to worry about other people's fiancés like this?"

If he hadn't been worried about what kind of prince he was from country Y, he would have thrown him out long ago.

Rotten peach.

"How brave are you? Who allowed you to talk to me like this?" In the strict hierarchical country of Y, Les had never been so angry. The man in front of him really didn't know how to live or die.

"In addition to using your identity to oppress others, what else can you do?" Gu Qingfang sneered. He was thinking of his old acquaintance as a little guy and wanted to be merciful, but he actually dared to covet his little guy.

Show mercy?

nonexistent.

"You are bold and presumptuous when you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. You think you are the emperor? Oh, that's not right. The prince of country Y is no different from the emperor. But this is country Z. If I don't want to be like you, I am not you either. For those subordinates who look up to you, it is not your turn to say whether I am worthy of Sang Si or not."

Gu Qing spoke slowly and logically, but the words in his mouth became sharper and sharper every time.

Les's light blue eyes flashed with a hint of haze, and he was about to speak.

The door behind him opened. Sang Si looked at the two people who were still standing at the door confronting each other. He moved his brows calmly and said, "Les, you stay at the B&B first. I'll find someone to contact your bodyguards and ask them to come." Pick you up.”

What Les tried to stop him from blurting out: "I don't want it."

Sang Si didn't stop pressing the button just because he said no: "It's not safe for you to be alone here."

"Why is it not safe?" Les didn't want to go back to the embassy. He was annoyed to death by a group of people surrounding him. It was inconvenient to go anywhere. "Not to mention you, Brother Zimo, you will protect me, right?" Bar."

Gu Qingfang sneered: "Don't look at the little guy's height and weight. Look at your own. He's as strong as an ox. You have the nerve to let the little guy protect you, but his face is."

It had been a long time since he had met such an ignorant person, and Gu Qingfang felt that his poisonous tongue skills had finally come in handy again.

"You care about me." Les said, "And I didn't talk to you, why did you interrupt."

I don’t know what happened to these two people.

We don't get along well when we first meet, and we can start a quarrel with each other just by saying a few words.

Sang Si could naturally hear that Laisi was belittling Gu Qingfang both covertly and overtly.

"Prince Les, he is my fiancé, I hope you can respect him a little bit." Sang Si frowned, his tone a little cold.

"Brother Zimo." The coldness between Sang Si's brows stung Les, as if a knife had been inserted into his heart, and the pain made his eyes red immediately.

Brother Zimo, are you trying to kill him because of this?

Brother Zimo is attacking him.

No one knew that when he accidentally saw Sang Si for the first time on the street, he took him into his heart.

It's just that he was only sixteen years old at that time, and Sang Si's unique oriental appearance destined their meeting to be a mistake.

He thought that when he grew up, he would come find his brother Zimo.

However, when he came, there was someone he hated beside his brother Zimo.

A mere actor is not worthy of his brother Zimo.

On the other side, after Sang Si said that and contacted Rice's bodyguard, he took Lu Qingfang to the police station.

The two of them didn't take a car this time, and just strolled slowly on the road.

Along the way, it was inevitable to talk about Les.

Gu Qingfang was very curious about how Sang Si met Rice.

"I met him two years ago when I attended the Lingxi Foreign Concert." Sang Si explained: "At that time, he sneaked out to play alone and happened to meet him when he was taken back by the bodyguard."