Warwick the Godfather of Terra

It's a life of hard work.

The somewhat irritated old ghost turned on the communicator and found a huge group called "Kongcheng Car Owners Club".

He found an account named "水箭我の爱" and looked at the "在线" displayed at the back, and Xingxiong smiled slightly.

"Chen, I'm sorry."

I tagged him and after a while, I received a private message.

When he clicked on the voice message, he heard the voice that made Wei Yanwu's hair stand on end, his legs trembling, and he almost wanted to leave.

"What do you want from me? Racing?"

Wen Yue was sitting on the bed with cucumber slices on her face and the remaining half of the cucumber in her mouth.

The Longmen Guards were very busy recently, and she was too embarrassed to ride Wei Yanwu No. 2 in the middle of the night. Plus, Wei Yanwu No. 1 was not at home, so she had nothing to do without Wei Yanwu, and she was very bored.

"Mrs. Wenyue, if you don't come soon, I'm afraid Ah Chen will die of exhaustion."

The message sent by Xingxiong made her, who was lying on the bed like an ordinary Longmen woman, listening to a soap opera and checking the communicator, suddenly sit up.

"Who dares to touch Huijie?"

Princess Wenyue, who was born in the Eastern Kingdom, was furious.

Bring me my naginata! I'll chop him alive!

Xingxiong's voice on the other end of the communicator sounded somewhat helpless.

"It's Mr. Wei."

Wei Laoer, who was wondering whether he should give Huijie a cheat in front of the big screen, suddenly felt a chill.

Why do I feel like something is staring at me?

And unlike others, people usually feel cold in the neck and heart.

Wei Laoer touched his waist.

It’s my turn now. Why are my kidneys feeling cold?

Xingxiong had no way of knowing whether Wei Laoer's kidneys were cold or not.

But the two cups of iced black coffee that Ahua handed her were quite cold.

"Let's go, ghost sister!"

Waving his hands excitedly, Ahua, wearing a cotton hat covering his face, turned around and was about to leave.

"Oh, you forgot to take your ticket."

Xingxiong shook the tasting ticket in his hand.

"No need. The store manager isn't here tonight, so it's my treat. I won't say any more, Ghost Sister. I have to go back quickly."

Ah Fa waved his hand and jogged along as if he was afraid that Xing Xiong would catch up with him.

"The intersection of 36th Street is blocked. I have to go back quickly or it will be too late."

Riding on his own new energy vehicle, Lu Naihua disappeared from Xingxiong's sight.

Silently noting the news about the closure of Thirty-sixth Street, Xingxiong opened the iced coffee and took out the white powder he had just taken out from the stolen goods warehouse.

This thing was obtained when they cracked a human trafficking case.

This thing is a powerful sleeping drug. It is powerful, effective, and has no side effects, except that it tastes a bit bitter.

But if you add it to beverages that are already somewhat bitter, such as coffee or strong black tea, it is no longer a problem.

"Sand~"

The potion was poured into the iced coffee.

Xingxiong closed the lid, opened the lid of his own cup, and walked in while drinking.

Sir Chen inside didn't even need to look up when he heard the familiar footsteps.

"take it."

Handing the cup to Sir Chen, Xingxiong drank his coffee, the sound of gulping was extremely loud.

As the Dragon Girl had hardly moved the entire afternoon, she couldn't stand hearing such noises.

He raised his head and glanced at his old colleague with embarrassment, then opened the lid in annoyance.

"Not serious."

Xingxiong nodded with a smile.

"Okay, I'm not serious."

Watching Chen Sir take a sip of a large cup of iced coffee, Xingxiong immediately picked up the trash can and walked to Chen Sir.

Looking at his old partner behaving strangely, Sir Chen was a little puzzled. He thought to himself, this is not right. The allowance was just paid this month, how could the old man have spent it all so quickly?

"What are you doing with the trash can?"

Looking at the trash can in Xingxiong's hand, Sir Chen asked.

"It will work."

Xingxiong looked at Sir Chen and said with a smile.

"What is it..."

Da Longnu was just wondering when she suddenly felt a pain all over her body and her vision went dark.

The iced black coffee in my hand suddenly slipped off.

Xingxiong lifted the trash can and caught it.

Movements are smooth and silky.

"I think it will be useful."

He took down the coat hanging at the door, straightened up the unconscious Chen Sir, covered him with the coat, and helped her tidy up the things on the table and put the chair in the most comfortable position.

"Ah Chen, Longmen is not just your Longmen."

Xingxiong sighed, turned off the lights and walked out of the office. He took out his communicator which was a little hot because of making too many calls tonight, and opened the second pinned number.

In the officers' dormitory, Shi Huaiya was sleeping soundly with a gold foil facial mask on her face.

Two clusters of snow-capped strawberries are exposed boldly, telling the air about their health and youth.

Shi Huaiya is a person who pays great attention to science, so she has always adopted the method of sleeping naked, which is the best way to achieve sleep.

"Longmen swear words, Longmen swear words"

Sir Chen's very recognizable voice sounded, and immediately, the little tiger frowned.

Shi Huaiya turned over with her two legs, as tender as bamboo shoots just out of the pot, clamped the sheets.

Start cricket pupation.

After struggling for a few times, he finally got up angrily, grabbed the communicator on the bedside, and asked angrily.

"Hello? Who is it!"

Xingxiong's apologetic voice came.

"Sorry, Missy, for disturbing your sleep."

Shi Huaiya rubbed her eyes, threw the facial mask on her face, which was worth half a month's salary of Sir Chen, into the trash can, and yawned.

"If you know, just tell me now. Staying up late is bad for your skin!"

As she moved, the two snow-capped strawberries with evenly distributed strawberry jam were shaking slowly, and it was obvious that they were very elastic.

Those who want to eat, please line up. I'll go first.

"I didn't want to tell you, but Lao Chen seemed to be too tired and passed out."

On the communicator, Xingxiong spoke as he flipped through the records of the past few years.

"What? The Fallen Dragon really fell to the ground?"

Suddenly, the news that Sir Chen had fainted made Shi Huaiya lose all her sleepiness instantly. The little tiger pressed the hands-free button, jumped directly from the bed, and quickly put on her clothes and pants. Her two balls of almond tofu were wrapped in lace panties.

"Wait for me, I'll be down soon."

The officers' dormitory was not far behind the Guard Bureau. Shi Huaiya drove very fast, rushing all the way without even turning off the communicator.

When the little tiger rushed to Sir Chen's office panting and turned on the light, she saw Sir Chen sleeping in a chair, wearing the eye mask that Xingxiong had just put on her face, and she was motionless.

And the instigator of all this is standing there with an innocent look on his face.

"Old Chen seems too tired."

Pointing to the files on the table, Xingxiong sighed.

"Mr. Wei left too hastily, and left too much work for Old Chen to handle."

Shi Huaiya frowned, pulled over a stool and sat down, took a few documents, took out the gold-wire fountain pen that she never left behind, and looked at it.

"Isn't this a simple traffic handling issue? You can just hand it over to the traffic police. Why do you handle it yourself?"

"Also, shouldn't the logistics guys handle this kind of miscellaneous purchases?"

"The most outrageous thing is, why does the serious crime squad have to handle even a case like arresting a prostitute? Do they have nothing else to do?"

Shi Huaiya was stunned.

Looking at the little dragon who was still sleeping soundly, I sighed.

That’s right, Mayor Wei has so many capable assistants.

Even though Fenchanglong was staying up late, he didn't want to call me, which was too polite.

Even though I don't want to deal with you, I will still agree if you just ask me for help!

You're such a lucky guy, today I'll be merciful and be your secretary for once!

Pushing open the door, Shi Huaiya looked at the room full of Guards and shouted:

"Everyone with flowers on their shoulders, come in!"

A lot of people came in one after another.

Xingxiong in the room took advantage of this time to take out the noise-isolating earplugs and stuffed them into Chen Sir's ears.

After she finished stuffing her things, Shi Huaiya came in with a group of police officers.

Twisting two balls of almond tofu, he pushed Sir Chen's chair aside. After pulling the chair over, Shi Huaiya began to give orders.

"Notify the fire department and have them deal with those infected people who are pooping and pissing overnight, and use high-pressure water cannons to clean the floor."

"Yes, sir."

A police officer walked away holding a file.

"Tomorrow's patrol shifts will follow the old rules. Your team leader will make the decision on his own. Personnel changes do not need to be reported."

"Yes, sir."

Another police officer left with a file.

"The cost of logistics procurement..."

As Shi Huaiya gave orders, more and more police officers left and the files on the table became fewer and fewer.

Xingxiong let out a long breath, turned and left.

She has more important things to do.

"Suddenly..."

Bullets rained down like shuttles.

The Sakotas have as much love for things like shooting bullets and explosions as they do for sweets.

The people of Zakota love sweets, but they are different from Colombia, which also likes sugar. If you sell the cheap industrial sugar blocks and instant sweets produced on the assembly line in Colombia in Laterán, it would be the same as selling pineapple pizza in Syracuse or selling rice rolls with salad sauce in Longmen.

In the worst case, one will lose everything.

In severe cases, tendons and bones may be broken!

Because all the Sakotas, including Pope White G Fat, know how to make desserts.