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Yan Xiaokai didn't enjoy Kuroda's gentle and caring service for long, because Peng Shuijun, the director of the street office, came out in a Toyota Camry.

Even through the front glass, the sharp-eyed Yan Xiaokai recognized him at a glance.

When he met the person who was waiting for him, although he was a little bit reluctant, he still patted Kuroda Yumi who was still buried in his lap, "Yuyou, it's done, come out!"

Kuroda Yumi raised her head, looked at him suspiciously and said, "Not yet!"

Yan Xiaokai smiled wryly and pointed to the front, "I mean the person we were waiting for has come out!"

Only then did Kuroda Yumi suddenly understand, seeing his bitter face, she couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Master, who told you to be so perverted? You still call me like this when you know you don't have enough time!"

Yan Xiaokai couldn't laugh or cry, I just asked you to rest on my lap, who told you to be so considerate, but he didn't say this, because after he said it, in case he really wanted to , but she thought she let her rest on her lap?

When following Peng Shuijun's Camry unhurriedly all the way, Kuroda Yumi couldn't help asking: "Master, are you going to kidnap him? Or stop him halfway and beat him up?"

Yan Xiao laughed, "Youyou, this is not enough to relieve my anger."

Kuroda Yumi said: "Then what is the master going to do?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "We either don't fix it, or we have to ruin his reputation if we want to fix it, so that he can't live or die!"

Hearing the words, Kuroda Yumi felt a pang in her heart.

Yan Xiaokai then motioned her to turn his head, and then whispered his plan in her ear.

After Kuroda Yumi finished listening, she couldn't help but secretly sighed, no one who offended the master would end well!

Not long after, the Camry stopped in front of a flower shop.

The director of the street office, Peng Shuijun, got out of the car and bought a bouquet of flowers, then got in the car again and drove forward until he stopped at a western restaurant near the intersection of Taiping Street, and walked in with flowers.

Yan Xiaokai and Kuroda Youyou glanced at each other, then walked in quietly.

After the two sat down in an inconspicuous place, Yan Xiaokai ordered a steak set meal for himself and Kuroda Yumi.

While waiting for the food to be served, Yan Xiaokai took a look at Peng Shuijun, and found that he had put the flowers on the side, and was arranging his clothes from time to time, but most of the time he was looking at the street through the floor-to-ceiling windows. look up.

With such an appearance, Yan Xiaokai couldn't help but sneer.

Kuroda Yumi asked suspiciously: "Master, what are you laughing at?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "It seems that Director Peng is also a romantic person!"

Kuroda Yumi said: "How do you say that?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "According to his information, he is 45 years old, married, has a son and a daughter, the daughter is in high school, the son is in middle school, and his wife works in the Education Bureau. He is still a senior director. But Director Peng, who has children, a family, and a room, did not go home directly after work. Instead, he bought flowers, and they were roses. Then he came to such an emotional western restaurant. He must be meeting his lover. And there will still be a little lover who hasn't been caught by him yet!"

Kuroda Yumi said: "Master, is it too arbitrary for you to say that, what if today is his wedding anniversary, or some other special day, and he is dating his wife?"

Yan Xiaokai smiled faintly, "If it's really as you said, it's his wife who's dating him, then I'll let him go, and I won't touch him!"

Kuroda Yumi said very puzzled: "Master, how can you be so sure?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "It's very simple. It's actually very close from the street office. There is a road that goes directly to here, but he didn't come directly, but detoured a few times on the road. , looking left and right, and look at him now, even if he is sitting along the street, it is a corner where he just hangs the curtains."

Kuroda raised his eyes and looked quietly, and sure enough, just as Yan Xiaokai said, the seat he was sitting in happened to be a corner, and the drawn curtains were right beside him, and he could sit there People outside can be seen inside, but people outside can't see him, and even the people sitting inside are not so convenient to observe him, and it is difficult to recognize him at a glance.

Yan Xiaokai continued to ask: "You said that he is so sneaky, hiding his head and showing his tail, is it possible that he is dating his wife? Is it necessary to cover up like this when dating his wife?"

Kuroda Yumi was stopped by the question, and said after a while: "Okay, master, I admit that your distinction is reasonable, but how can you be sure that the lover he is dating has not yet started?"

Yan Xiaokai smiled faintly, "It's even simpler. After sleeping, he will still buy flowers, pay attention to his appearance, and make an appointment at such a place. He has already gone to the hotel to open a room and wait! And wait It's not him, but that woman."

Kuroda Yumi finally understood a little bit, if he had sex with him, the man would become a master, how could he be so careful in serving him!

Yan Xiaokai saw that Peng Shuijun was waiting while checking the time, so he said: "Forget it, I wanted to wait a while to see what his love looks like, but we don't have so much time to spend with him. Blind waste, we’ve got him fixed, we have to find the next one. Youyou, you go there now, do what I told you just now!”

Kuroda Yumi nodded and walked over.

……

The Shitiao police station is calmer than usual today.

Throughout the day, apart from some quarrels in the neighborhood and petty theft cases, nothing too special happened.So when he got off work, Chen Dongming prepared to go home as usual.

It's just that when he was carrying his briefcase and hadn't walked out of the police station, his phone rang, and he took it out to check, and found that the caller ID on it was an unfamiliar number, so he answered, "Hi, hello, who is this? "

A soft female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, is this Director Chen?"

Chen Dongming said: "Yes! Who are you?"

The woman said: "Director Chen, I'm Miss Shang's friend, and now I'm reporting a prostitution case to you, I hope you can handle it!"

Chen Dongming asked suspiciously: "Miss Shang?"

The woman said: "Shang Xin!"

Chen Dongming didn't remember it at first, and he repeated it in his heart a few times, and he couldn't help being shocked. Isn't Shang Xin Yan Xiaokai's friend, the granddaughter of the old man in Beijing?

Hearing that it was Shang Xin's friend, Chen Dongming dared not be negligent, and hurriedly said: "Hello, hello, may I ask where this case happened, I will take someone there right away."

The woman said: "It's in the Xikelai Hotel in the old street, Room 3!"

Hearing this, Chen Dongming felt relieved, because Laojie, Xinjie, Temple Street, and Huada Street were all under the jurisdiction of the Four Police Stations. If he wanted to arrest people, he would not go beyond the scope of his authority, but he very much Wondering who this woman is, how can she know so clearly, even the room number.

Although this matter has an unusual smell, he dare not offend Yan Xiaokai, and he dare not offend Miss Shang Xinshang even more. The eyebrows are pleasing to the eye, what is the director of a small police station, so after hanging up the phone, he organized nearly ten police officers and hurriedly drove to Laojie.

After finding that Xike came to the hotel, Chen Dongming rushed in with nearly ten policemen in a rage. After reaching the second floor, he went straight to Room 3.

Under Chen Dongming's signal, a policeman kicked the door open with an extremely violent kick.

After entering, I found that there was indeed a pair of naked men and women doing intense sports on the bed. The man was about forty years old, and the woman was only 23 or [-] years old, and she was wearing heavy makeup.

The woman still looks like this on the bed, and the age of the two is so asymmetrical, what's going on is already clear at a glance, this is by no means a couple, but a pair of wild mandarin ducks engaged in illegal transactions.

However, what is puzzling is that the man didn't know whether it was a ghost or his brain was flooded. Even if the door was kicked open and the police rushed in, the woman was frightened and screamed again and again. Still desperately pressing the woman to move.

When Chen Dongming saw that this man treated his police as nothing and was still doing that nasty thing, he immediately became annoyed, rushed up and slapped the man in the face.

Chen Dongming slapped Chen Dongming very hard, and the man on the bed was defenseless, so he fell off the bed directly.

It wasn't until the man was lying on the ground sprawled that Chen Dongming saw the man's face clearly. He was taken aback and said, "Director Peng?"

Director Peng, besides Ren Ren Peng Shuijun from the sub-district office, who else could it be?

It was also at this time that Director Peng, who seemed to be in a trance, woke up like a dream. Looking at Chen Dongming in front of him, the policemen around him, and the panic-stricken woman on the bed, he felt inexplicable again. As if waking up from one dream and falling into another, he murmured: "Director Chen, you...I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a burst of intense and dazzling flashes lit up continuously.

At some point outside the door, a group of reporters with long guns and short cannons poured in, holding their cameras and taking pictures of Peng Shuijun and Chen Dongming.

Seeing this, Chen Dongming's subordinates all shouted.

"who are you?"

"What?"

"Who allowed you to take pictures?"

"Get out, get out all of them."

"..."

The group of reporters immediately started talking in a hurry.

"We are from the Shenzhen Times."

"We are from Shencheng TV station."

"We are from Pengcheng Evening News!"

"You can't drive us away, we have the right to interview."

"Hello, police officer, are you arresting prostitutes and prostitutes?"

"..."

Looking at the messy scene, Chen Dongming couldn't laugh or cry. He had finally made a decision in his heart, because if this matter was not exposed, there was still room for discussion, but now the reporters have come and photographed it. According to him, there is nothing to say, he can only exercise his power and responsibility.

"Director Peng, I'm sorry!" Chen Dongming whispered to Peng Shuijun in an almost imperceptible voice, then waved his hand and shouted at his subordinates: "Take it away!"