Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

Yan Yu frowned slightly: "Ye Luo, do I need to make it clear?"

"No, we are a reasonable party. Why should we be said to be bullying others? You are Shao Yan, an important figure in the country, and your image is very important."

There are so many people in the store today. Even if Yan Yu can keep things down, the news will not report it. But with so many people, you can't stop the crowd.

What's more, Yan Yu's image will be greatly discounted, and even the president may criticize him.

Anti-microbial failure, which family can really stay strong for a lifetime, if it is not managed well, the family can only die.

She didn't want to hurt Yan Yu to be like this because of herself.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Yu's narrow eyes.

Ye Luo who came out of that poor ditch in Sanqingshan would think of so much?

She also knew that he could not bully others and that he was an important figure in the country and that he had to maintain his image.

More than one or two people would tell him about maintaining his image and setting an example, but he never liked to listen.

But... Ye Luo felt right when he said that.

"Let's go then." Yan Yu put his arms around Ye Luo and took the lead.

A group of special police officers followed behind, not like going to the police station, but like a group of policemen escorting them out of Burrard.

In the restaurant, not only Yan Yu and Ye Luo were taken to the police station, everyone was taken to record their statements.

Yan Yu sat in the noisy police station, listening to the policeman in front of him asking Sanjin: "Where did the guns come from?"

Yan Yu stretched out his long legs. The chair in the police station was too small and he was sitting uncomfortably.

Sanjin glanced at Yan Yu, and Yan Yu nodded.

Sanjin replied: "It was given by our young master."

The policeman Xiao Zhang looked at Yan Yu suspiciously: "Where did you get the guns, smuggling or the black market?"

Yan Yu thought for a while and said, "It's not a smuggling or a black market. The origin of guns is very legitimate. What you want to ask now is why I made trouble in Burrard."

Police Xiao Zhang shouted: "Is you investigating the case or I am investigating the case? There are trouble-making cases all day long. Illegal possession of a gun is the big problem. Without telling the origin of the gun, you will be taken into custody."

Yan Yu looked at Ye Luo aggrievedly.

You see, when I came to the police station, people didn't want to know if he was bullying, they only asked where the gun came from.

As soon as the origin of the gun shows, hasn't he turned into bullying again?

Which police dare to come to interrogate him.

Ye Luo smiled and said, "That police comrade, can I tell you the origin of the gun at the end and ask you the reason for this incident first?"

The policeman Xiao Zhang seemed unable to be the master, so he ran and called another policeman who seemed more upright.

"It's you who are making trouble? Boradry is going to sue you, what do you have to say?" The new one came up without asking anything else.

Ye Luo explained: “It’s like this. I went to eat at them alone, but because I grew up in a ravine, I’m not familiar with Western food. The waiter introduced me to the signature dishes, which seemed good to me. I wanted it all, but when the dishes came, there were one hundred and one dishes..."

The corner of the policeman's mouth twitched: "You really know how to order. One hundred and one dishes can make ten tables."

For Chinese food, one table of ten dishes can make ten tables.

"Yes, the waiter didn't remind me that there are so many dishes, and when I couldn't finish the checkout later, he said that even if the ingredients were not cooked, I couldn't return it. I ate 300,000 for that table."