Yang Xuan and Ma Guoying spent a whole day in the hotel. It's not that Ma Guoying fell in love with Yang Xuan after having physical contact with Yang Xuan, but that Yang Xuan happened to be relatively empty inside, and Ma Guoying was also in a bad mood, and she didn't

Who cares about me, and being called a broom star by my father's wife, I also want to find someone to rely on, so the two people who should have had no communication ended up together by accident.

It was almost the morning of the third day. Ma Guoying half leaned on Yang Xuan's body, stroking Yang Xuan's muscles that seemed to be made of steel, and sighed for no reason.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xuan said, stroking Ma Guoying's smooth back.

"It's nothing, it just feels like a dream. I have to go to work today, otherwise I will be scolded by my boss. Please tell me your mobile phone number." Ma Guoying said with a complicated mood.

"I don't even have a mobile phone yet. I will buy one tomorrow. Don't think too much about it. Just write me your number and I will contact you when I have time." Yang Xuan said.

Perhaps because they were about to separate, the two of them coincidentally had another sexy morning exercise. After that, they changed into the clothes prepared by the waiter and went to work.

Yang Xuan also bought a relatively high-end mobile phone before going to work. After all, he was not short of money now, so he saved the phone numbers of Tingting, Ma Guoying, and some bosses and subordinates.

Yang Xuan has been in this strange world for a while. Unexpectedly, he has met more and more people. After carefully counting the phone numbers, there are actually more than a dozen. At least now he has a trace of bond, and he feels a sudden feeling for no reason.

Sense of belonging.

Yang Xuan played with his mobile phone and sent messages to everyone, telling them it was his mobile phone.

"Sir Yang, are you here to work?" Shen Xiong asked, looking at Yang Xuan who walked in with his head lowered.

"Huh? Yes, I finished my work and came to work. By the way, have you finished the case you mentioned last time?" Yang Xuan raised his head and asked.

"No, it feels like there is no pattern, and it's quite difficult to deal with. However, the Ministry of Justice reported that fingerprints were collected on the bricks that killed the person. Unfortunately, both bricks had the fingerprints of four fingers.

I suspect that the person who threw the brick may have only four fingers." Shen Xiong reflected all the situations to Yang Xuan.

"I know, I'm going to go out for a walk. By the way, give me the place to throw the bricks." Yang

Xuan ordered.

Shen Xiong handed all the detailed information to Yang Xuan.

"Oh, I'm so envious of the freedom that being a police officer has." Xinyi sighed as she looked at Yang Xuan who was going out.

"Who told us we have no background?" Shen Xiong replied.

"Actually, we also have a background. Isn't Mr. Yang our background?" Asheng said.

"Now, what you said makes perfect sense." Junshuo nodded in agreement.

Yang Xuan came to the place where the bricks were thrown and walked around. Yang Xuan felt that there was something wrong with his thinking. The two places were separated by courtyards and there was nothing of the same sex.

At this time, a man who looked like a young and Dangerous boy accidentally hit an old man.

"Oh, what's in your bag? You want to hit someone so hard." The old man said, covering his leg.

"You are so old, so don't come out and embarrass yourself. Get out of the way." The man said impatiently, and then walked away.

Yang Xuan felt that there was something wrong with this man, so he followed him.

It's a pity that none of the men in front noticed that Yang Xuan was following him. Just kidding, no matter what state Yang Xuan was, following an ordinary person without strength would be impossible to be discovered, even if it was because Yang Xuan had lost his memory.

The two of them began to enter the alley, and Yang Xuan began to speed up and patted the man on the shoulder.

"Who are you?" The man turned around and saw someone he didn't recognize, so he said in a bad tone.

"Let me ask you, what's in the bag, and whether you did the recent brick throwing." Yang Xuan said.

"I don't even know you, you're crazy." The man cursed and planned to leave.

Yang Xuan slapped the man on the shoulder, knocking the man to the ground and even the turntable inside the bag fell out.

"Hey, I'm still telling you, what's going on with this brick? Don't say that you took it home for your own use." Yang Xuan weighed the brick with gloves.

Because Yang Xuan showed mercy, the man immediately got up and wanted to fight back.

Yang Xuan looked at the man with a funny expression, "I want to fight back. I'll give you a chance. If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose, you either have to admit that you threw a brick, or I'll beat you to death."

"Crazy, I don't even know what you are talking about." the man said, until

He took over and wanted to hit Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan stepped forward, pinched the man's hand, flicked it, and directly pressed the man to the ground, hitting some of the man's painful points with his hand.

"Ah, it hurts me so much, I said, I said." The man couldn't bear the severe pain and begged for mercy.

Yang Xuan directly pressed the man to the police station. Sometimes, violence is not the perfect solution, but it is definitely the most effective method. The man and his boss were both suspected of throwing bricks and causing death, and were also prosecuted by the Department of Justice.

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When the two men who threw bricks were in the interrogation room, they were still yelling about Yang Xuan's violent law enforcement. At Yang Xuan's signal, Shen Xiong turned off the video recorder, and the two yelling men were punished by Yang Xuan again.

Yang Xuan pinched his hand and handed the completed report to Shen Xiong and said, "You are a bastard, you can't do it without beating me. By the way, if Sir Zhang asks, just say it was me who beat you, and I will also include your contribution."

I’ve found it in the report, let’s send it to Sir Zhang together.”

"Okay, Sir Yang." Shen Xiong said.

"Wow, I feel that Sir Yang is really a genius in solving crimes. Any case becomes easier when he is in Sir Yang's hands." Xinyi said with admiration.

"Haha, it's not a big deal. It's just a small thing to get a promotion and a salary increase if you follow me. I'll finish Chen Xiong's finishing work and I'll go home first." Yang Xuan bowed his hand.

Today is the monthly meeting time for the top brass of the police department.

"Sir Zhang, congratulations. It seems that the crime detection rate has increased so much recently. It looks like you will get a reward." A senior police superintendent said.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay." Sir Zhang said quite proudly.

"I'm telling you, it's because of that demon king that Sir Zhang is so arrogant." said a senior superintendent of the Intelligence Investigation Division.

"How about we borrow it from someone else? If it is borrowed, we will get a lot of credit." Sir Feng said.

After this regular meeting, Yang Xuan was mentioned the most. Fortunately, Sir Mo was there to help, otherwise Sir Zhang would not have been able to withstand so much pressure.

Yang Xuan didn't know that so many people were paying attention to him. Now Yang Xuan was in a panic. He hadn't gone home for two or three days. He didn't know how Tingting was doing, so he opened the door cautiously.
Chapter completed!