“…Onee-san.”

The little girl suddenly reached out and grabbed Guan Yueli's sleeve, looking up at her pitifully.

The woman raised her eyebrows and asked with an amused look, "Do you really want to touch it?"

Nod, nod hard.

"Is that so..." Guan Yueli pondered for a moment, then asked the young mother in a friendly manner, "Madam, can I hold your daughter?"

"Ah...ah?" Before the young mother could react, the tall ghost woman bent down and easily hugged the little girl in her arms with one hand.

He gently pressed his head against her chest.

The little girl's tender and lovely face revealed an expression as if she had ascended to heaven in a trance.

The young mother looked at Guan Yueli's loving and maternal expression as she gently stroked the little girl's head, and suddenly felt ashamed of herself.

In this world...how could there be such a kind and noble woman?

"Okay, okay, big sister still has things to do, go back and act cute with your mother."

After holding her for just a short while, Guan Yueli put the little girl down, bent down, and pinched her nose with a smile:

"Also, don't make such rude requests to strangers in the future. You'll be disliked."

The little girl looked at Guan Yueli weakly: "Big sister... will big sister hug anyone who asks for a hug?"

"Of course not. Only a cute girl like Yuyu can do that."

Guan Yueli laughed heartily. She rubbed the little girl's soft face twice and said, "But, not everyone is as easy to talk to as the big sister. Be careful not to be deceived by weird aunts and bad uncles."

"Big sister is a good person!" the little girl said firmly.

"Well, I also think I am a good person." Guan Yueli smiled brightly.

It was not until passers-by worked together to pry open the sports car door and tried to pull out the driver who was probably already dead that the young mother who had been staring at Guan Yueli's departing back finally woke up from her dream.

She stroked her still hot cheek with one hand and murmured softly:

"Should I have just... left a phone number?"

Guan Yueli, who did a good deed, had no other thoughts. As God knows, she did nothing to the young mother, not even touching her finger.

She Guan Yueli is a good woman.

An upright, good woman!

Chapter 3 - Little Sister Chen Huijie

It was not until Guan Yueli wandered to the door of Xingxiong's house that she realized that Xingxiong seemed to have to go to work today.

As a result, her resentment towards Wei Yanwu became even deeper.

"If it weren't for that guy, Xiaoxing would be with me all day long, and I wouldn't have to look for a place to stay every night."

Guan Yueli grumbled in dissatisfaction and entered Xingxiong's house through the voice-controlled lock.

As a homeless person with no fixed place to live and almost zero ability to take care of herself, Guan Yueli might as well be killed if she had to live alone. In the past, Xingxiong took care of her, but after she became a police officer, Guan Yueli naturally stopped living with her.

Although Xingxiong insisted that Guan Yueli live with her, if Guan Yueli didn't want to, no matter how strong her opinion was, it would be useless.

"After all, you are a decent person. Hey...how can you live with me? You are so big, but you act like a child."

Miss Guanyue kicked off her clogs at the entrance while muttering to herself. She looked so familiar with the place, as if she was just returning home - in fact, the Xingxiong family's house was basically her home.

"Key...key..."

Xingxiong must have taken her favorite motorcycle to work, but she has more than one motorcycle - mainly because this situation has happened to Guan Yueli many times, so the extra motorcycles Xingxiong bought are not so much for collection as for backup, but are specifically for Guan Yueli.

Guan Yueli, the useless woman who made everyone worry about her, found the key in the second compartment of the bedside table, but when she was rummaging inside, she touched something else.

"Hmm? What is this?"

I took out the boxed item I touched and took a look at it.

"what……?"

Miss Guanyue looked at her pale pink nails in confusion: "Are my nails making her feel uncomfortable? She would feel much worse if she wore this thing."

Although she is a lazy person, Guan Yueli is still very diligent when it comes to trimming and maintaining her nails. After all, it is indeed uncomfortable for girls to have nails that are too long, and it is even worse if they are dirty.

"If it's the kind with particles all over the surface, it doesn't make any sense."

The old pervert scratched his head. "She doesn't like the Xiaoxing I simulated with my ghost power either. How strange... Never mind. I'll ask her later."

After putting the small box back in its place, he took two cans of beer from the refrigerator, took two gulps, and then threw them on the kitchen counter. Then, Guan Yueli left Xingxiong's house feeling refreshed.

It’s a pity that my intention of having a quickie was not fulfilled, which is a bit regrettable.

"Next, it's time to go find trouble with that guy Wei Yanwu."

She straddled the motorcycle, lifted the hem of her kimono high, and her snow-white thighs shone like unpolished jade in the sun.

[As long as I drive fast enough, no one can see me exposing myself] Miss Guan Yueli, a racist, stepped on the accelerator, cheered, rushed onto the street, and headed straight for the highway.

It's a nice day today.

Suitable for drag racing.

……

Chen actually didn't really want to come here.

She was very clear in her mind. She didn't know why she was able to participate in major cases soon after returning to Longmen and joining the Guard Bureau, and why her superiors were so concerned about her. In addition to her own abilities and achievements, there was another reason that was the most important.

But Chen was not very opposed to the reason that was not her own, because she wanted to contribute her own strength instead of wasting time on trivial matters such as how to get promoted.

Yan State is a country that pays great attention to seniority. Even if one's ability meets or even exceeds the standard, one still needs to endure for a period of time and gain seniority before being able to come forward. This is a rule that everyone tacitly accepts and has been like this for thousands of years - unless his ability has completely surpassed this unspoken rule. Chen is very strong, but he has not reached that level.

You may say that this is a problem, but how can you convince others without qualifications? You may say that this is not a problem, but it does limit the advancement space for many talents.

Although Chen had just graduated from university, she was not a greenhorn. She had learned a lot and knew a lot, so she was very clear about one thing - relying on herself alone, no matter how excellent or outstanding her abilities were, it would be a dream to want to reach a high position in the Longmen Guard Bureau in three or four years.

If her position is not high enough, there will be more restrictions on her, and she will be forced to follow more rules that she does not need to follow.

Therefore, she did not reject the idea of using that person's strength and momentum to climb up in the shortest time and gain the greatest space to display her skills.

But this time, she came to see that person not for anything related to her career.

Chen came for something she couldn't understand at all.

She couldn't understand...why that man would allow such a lawless woman to exist in his city.

What happened yesterday was that these police officers from the Royal Guard Bureau had to abandon their mission and retreat in disgrace just because of the existence of that woman, and their superiors expressed their complete understanding?

What a joke!

"Duke Wei has been waiting for you for a long time."

The old butler extended his hand to lead the way: "He made time today precisely to talk to you. Simply push the door open and go in, Miss Chen."

Does he know again?

Chen had always hated this. That man always acted like he had anticipated everything, but if that were true, how could it be...

Chen Moran said nothing and pushed the door open.

In front of her, the man was standing in front of the window, staring at the scene outside, with wisps of smoke rising from the pipe in his hand.

The person in charge of Longmen is Wei Yanwu.

"coming?"

He turned to look at Chen, smiling warmly: "Please sit anywhere."

"No." Chen's voice was a little cold and hard. "I just came to ask a question."

"Oh?" Wei Yanwu raised an eyebrow. "As Chen Huijie, or as Officer Chen?"

"……police officer."

"Then you should obey my orders."

Wei Yanwu shook his pipe towards the sofa in his office and said, "Sit down."

Chen had a stern face, sat down on the sofa without saying a word, and stared at Wei Yanwu.

"Okay, I know what you're going to ask." Wei Yanwu leaned against the windowsill, his expression relaxed. "But I'm a little curious... How much information have you found about her?"

"I can't find any information about her," Chen managed to say. "All the information about her on the internet has been deleted. Not even a single photo remains."

"Of course." Wei Yanwu smiled. "There are people who monitor whether her information appears in the public eye. Even if a photo or a picture of her back is uploaded online, it won't be there for more than ten seconds."

"After all, people like her...are really too conspicuous."

After sighing softly, Wei Yanwu looked at Chen with interest. "So, how did you know about her? From your colleagues? The version of her story circulating in the Imperial Guards seems more like a bizarre, demonized tale than the truth. Do you believe that version?"

"I have my own judgment." Chen and Wei Yanwu looked at each other. "By analyzing and reconstructing past cases, we can roughly guess what that woman did."

Wei Yanwu crossed his arms and said, "Tell me about it."

"Five years ago, all 138 members of the White Heart Society's main branch were killed, and the White Heart Society was destroyed. Five years ago, the Fifth District's chief officer and nine of his guards were murdered in the street. Four years ago, the Colombian illegal group was slaughtered into a warehouse of minced meat, and the illegal weapons confiscated by the Royal Guards could destroy half a city block. Three years ago, the Tonggu Bay District's administrator had his head torn off. Within the next month, four high-ranking officials in the Bay District died under strange circumstances..."

Recounting these terrifying cases in a calm tone, Chen looked at Wei Yanwu expressionlessly: "Do you want me to continue?"

"Well... almost. Although it's actually quite different, it's enough to know."

Wei Yanwu nodded. "I thought you could only investigate her acts of 'chivalry and justice.'"

"You think I'm going to come after you because there's a guy acting as a vigilante in Longmen?"

"Wouldn't that be possible?" Wei Yanwu asked back. "Once or twice, you might side with her. But knowing these events, and knowing how horrific they truly were... would you allow such a dangerous 'vigilante' to exist in Longmen?"

Chen didn't say anything.

Wei Yanwu's words were absolutely accurate. Even if Chen hadn't discovered that Guan Yueli had even murdered members of Longmen's official organization, she would have confronted Wei Yanwu and questioned him about his tacit acceptance of Guan Yueli's existence. And after learning Guan Yueli's true identity, she was even more determined to question him.

"You can't accept it, but I can."

Looking at the silent Chen Huijie, Wei Yanwu spoke in a gentle and calm tone:

"Ideal order and real order are two different things. You cannot accept the existence of Guan Yueli, a person who destroys the ideal order. But do you know... how much this monster and madman in your eyes has brought to Longmen's real order?"

Young Chen found Wei Yanwu's words absurd: "You tell me that's order?"

Wei Yanwu smiled and asked, "Then what do you think order is?"

He spread his hands and said, "In my eyes, Miss Guanyue is a very good partner. The benefits she brings to me are completely worth the price I pay—"

Then, there was a bang.

The door was kicked open.

"Your specialty, Wei Yanwu, is lying. Did you say that when you were giving me trouble?"

The sleeves fluttered and the hem of the clothes fluttered.

The ghost woman who kicked the door in hurriedly put one hand on her waist and raised her chin slightly.

"Don't be fooled by this man who talks so much nonsense, little sister."

Chapter 4 - The Bad Woman Guan Yueli

Chen's eyelids twitched.

After kicking the door open, this woman found a sofa and sat down with her legs crossed. Her wooden clogs dangled gently on her round, pink toes. She looked so relaxed that it seemed as if she had mistaken Wei Yanwu's office for her living room.

Although Chen didn't like Wei Yanwu, she couldn't tolerate this behavior that was equivalent to challenging Longmen's majesty. But Wei Yanwu didn't say anything, so she could only hold it in.

accurate.

Very upset.

"I guessed this little sister wasn't an ordinary person, and I also thought she might be related to you... I didn't expect it to be true."

Guan Yueli supported his chin with one hand, and that dangerous smile made Chen feel uncomfortable.

"If you didn't have the guts, I would have thought this was your illegitimate daughter."

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