Chapter 34

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Damn, thank goodness I came here in the morning, if I spend a little more time with those bastards outside, my wife who looks smart but is actually a socially retarded wife will have to give me a cuckold. Qin Zhao secretly rejoiced that even though this was the case, the male chauvinism still made him feel uncomfortable when he saw Ye Qingling being held in Zhang Qingfeng's arms like a cat. The wife doesn't have any feelings or favors at all.

"You... who are you..." Perhaps due to sudden fright, Zhang Qingfeng's voice trembled a little when he asked this sentence with anger.

Zhang Qingfeng, who was still full of lust just now, was thinking about how to enjoy Ye Qingling, the flower that fascinated him so much that he could be satisfied to the maximum extent, when someone broke in rudely. Fortunately, at this time he has not had time to stage the dirtiest scene. Otherwise, if he was frightened into impotence by this daredevil, he certainly wouldn't mind taking out the May 4th style in his back waist to destroy this young man who didn't know what to do or who dared to destroy the good deeds of the dignified police chief.

What are those bastards doing? Someone broke in and broke my good deed! Zhang Qingfeng's face sank, and he placed Ye Qingling on a seat, took a few deep breaths and then asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? How dare you intrude!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that some people may regret what he did today." Qin Zhao smiled lazily. up. He was sure that Zhang Qingfeng would never have another chance to move Ye Qingling's finger in front of him. After finishing speaking, he swung his left foot back and opened the door completely.

When the door was opened, Zhang Qingfeng saw Ma Wu and the others lying motionless outside at a glance. With a thump in his heart, he finally understood what had happened. At this moment, he seemed to recognize Qin Zhao as the one who was fighting against his subordinates at the Fengqiuhuang Club that night. It should be said that Zhang Qingfeng's years in the police force were not in vain. When he realized that the situation was different, his first reaction was to pull out the May Fourth style from his lower back. With a gun in hand, where in the world dare not let me retreat calmly?

Zhang Qingfeng reacted quickly, but not faster than Qin Zhao. Just when he stretched his hand back, Qin Zhao's left foot raised back and the army thorn that Ma Wu dropped on the ground came rushing towards him. Before Zhang Qingfeng took out the gun and hadn't raised his arm, Qin Zhao kicked, and the military stab stabbed him accurately on the arm holding the gun with a strong wind 'swish'.

"Roar..." Following Zhang Qingfeng's roar, he tilted his body, and was staggered backwards against the wall behind him, driven by the strong inertia of the army thorn. His right arm holding the gun was pierced and nailed to the wall. At this time, the Type 54 pistol in his hand fell to the ground reluctantly with a loud clatter, and the iron and steel objects hit the thick carpet without making a sound.

Just when Zhang Qingfeng's staring eyes were full of extreme fear, and the cold sweat from his forehead ran down his cheeks in an instant, maybe it was this creepy roar that stimulated the ignorant Ye Qingling. As soon as he turned over, he fell off the chair.

It was not the thick carpet that caught her body, but Qin Zhao's arms.

Qin Zhao knelt on the ground, stretched out his arms and hugged Ye Qingling's body, smiled bitterly and thought: A person who usually doesn't look heavy, why does he feel like he's falling like this now? Did you eat too much good food just now? Thinking of this, he looked up at the dining table, his eyes lit up.

Ye Qingling and the others drank a lot of wine, but the dishes were hardly touched, especially the golden-yellow braised hoof on the plate, which made Qin who had not had time to eat lunch secretly swallowed several times Spit at the mouth.