The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

"..."

Xing Yi's preaching and joking words made Jiang Ming's eyes flash with relief.

"By the way, I forgot something."

Just about to go out, Xing Yi took out a white mobile phone from his pocket and threw it to Jiang Ming as if remembering something.

"This is for you. My phone number is already stored in it. If you have anything to do, call me directly. Really, I just said that I hate trouble and children the most..."

"Crack!"

Thinking brokenly, Xing went out as soon as Xing closed the door.

Jiang Ming stared at the brand new touch-screen phone in his hand, and was taken aback for a moment.

——This mobile phone is the reason why he ate instant noodles for several days in a row.

It turned out that Xing Yi used the remaining money to buy him a new mobile phone to facilitate contacting him.

Jiang Ming turned on the phone, and there were only two contacts in the address book: Xingyi, 110.

Seeing this, Viscount Ye's face moved slightly, and he froze for a few seconds.

"...This stinky scorpion really makes people very uncomfortable."

But - he is quite careful.

Although Jiang Ming's words were still arrogant and reproachful, there was a smile that belonged to his age on his handsome face.

————————The boundary line of the wealthy court———————

On the street, Xing Yi walked aimlessly towards the station sign.

"Snapped!"

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, Xing Yi lit one casually, smoked leisurely, a sharpness flashed in his eyes.

Coming out of the house, Xing Yi felt that there was a sight behind him following him in the dark all the time, without stopping, Xing Yi continued to walk as if nothing had happened.

"Didi——!"

A silver-gray car suddenly turned at the intersection, blocking Xing Yi's way.

Hearing the sound of the car horn, Xing Yi lowered his head and looked at the car window that was gradually rolling down beside him.

"Xingyi, what are you doing here?"

"Work, work."

Xing Yi was no stranger to the man sitting in the silver-gray car.Zheng Junlin, the captain of the first special police team of Ruicheng Langfa police station.

Xing Yi took a drag on his cigarette and put it in the trash can next to him.

Zheng Junlin looked at the lazy Xing Yi and smiled handsomely.

"Are you going to Ruicheng? I'll take you for free?"

"Are you going to Ruicheng too?"

"Just like you, just work."

"..."

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On the Huanhai Expressway, a silver-gray car passed by smoothly.

"Are you going to be promoted to Ruicheng Public Security Bureau? Congratulations."

"I didn't see any congratulations on your face. Besides, if that thing can't be done, I'm afraid I'll have to stay here."

"It seems that it is really difficult to make your Captain Zheng show such a distressed expression."

"No way, who told me to eat this bowl of public food."

"Then is there any clue now?"

"It's a little bit, but I'm not sure yet."

Resting his chin with one hand, Xing turned his head and looked at the flashing blue sea outside.Zheng Junlin, he heard every word in his heart.

"But what is certain is that he must be in the outskirts of Ruicheng. Maybe he is in the area we are in charge of now. If not, we can only search from house to house."

Xing Yi turned his head to look at Zheng Junlin with a look of disdain.

"A bandit in human skin."

"..."

"Rogue cop."

"..."

"Tax thief."

"Hey, you are enough!"