Lei Tingting is in a good mood, although there is still a thin monkey who is still hard-mouthed, but the others have softened, after Lei Tingting promised not to be acquitted, she promised not to be against again, and those posts and jokes on the Internet gradually subsided. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everything is going in a good direction, and victory seems to be in sight.

All that's left is the bald head.

Wang Fen was locked alone in the innermost room, known as the No. 1 room of the sub-bureau. It does not refer to a second-class private room, but a fully enclosed basement dug specifically for important prisoners, and there is only one room in the entire substation, and it has not been used for a long time. Although the policemen believed that Wang Fen had strong violent tendencies and arranged the best room for him, he was not handcuffed. As soon as Wang Fen arrived at the substation, he kept muttering to himself, "I have a good memory", and those policemen were a little worried after hearing about his achievements. They are just cooperating with a female police officer who doesn't know the details, there is no need to go against such a fierce and vicious person, anyway, Lei Tingting didn't say anything to Wang Fen, they are happy to offend a fierce and vengeful person like Wang Fen.

"Okay, you're bald, you want to sleep when you see your aunt and grandmother. As soon as Lei Tingting entered the room, she saw Wang Fenzheng standing in the interrogation room stretching and yawning, so angry that she scolded directly, her reality today is not like usual her, she has completely abandoned the disguise of a lady.

Lei Tingting attached great importance to this interrogation, and did her homework before coming in, not only checking his background through the security department, but also learning about the relevant situation from Editor-in-Chief Mo and several of them in advance. But her opponent was good, and she yawned directly, really looking down on people. reminds her of when she was a child, when she was a child, how many nights she prepared carefully, copied full of notes, and did many sets of mock questions, but in the end, the first place in the class was snatched away by a boy who read novels and played games all day, and the feeling of aggrieved was almost the same.

Wang Fen's yawn made tears almost flow out, he hadn't slept for several days, and after being hung here for a while, sleepiness kept pouring up. When I was in a daze, I heard such a sharp sentence from the policewoman, and I almost choked on a yawn, and then I came back to my senses.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lei Tingting suddenly felt a little ambiguous, and when she saw Wang Fen's stunned and obviously crooked eyes, she immediately blushed to the base of her neck, and the flushing continued to spread down. Lei Tingting only felt that her momentum was much weaker, and then secretly glanced at the reaction of the two bodyguards, although the eyes of the two were still sharp eagles and cold leopards, but their faces were still poker faces, which made her secretly relieved, this is a professional bodyguard, and she shouldn't listen to it.

"I don't think you realize the seriousness of the problem, and you're still in the mood to yawn!" Lei Tingting was anxious, ignoring Wang Fen's possible rudeness, and walked directly in front of him, bowed her head and scolded him loudly, so frightened that her two bodyguards flew forward directly, but Wang Fen seemed to be suppressed by Lei Tingting's momentum and did not make a move, so they were relieved.

The Lei family is originally from the north and has the excellent genes of northerners. Back then, in order to avoid the suspicion of Taizu, he also took the initiative to go south with an important secret mission to leave the land of his homeland, but the excellent genes of this person's tall legs and long legs still remained.

Wang Fen, who is known as 170, stood in front of her and was actually half a head shorter, because he was very close, his eyes were so delicate that the capillaries could be faintly seen in the neck, and the skin was slightly flushed with a faint rose red because of the previous excitement, and then down was the twin peaks that gradually rose. This height problem was a hard injury, and the momentum he had gathered before was discharged, so he could only sit down in a daze.

The long-legged girl is the nemesis of these short men, seeing that Wang Fen was forced to sit down obediently by her momentum, Lei Tingting twisted her waist and sat opposite him with satisfaction, and only then did she have the opportunity to take a closer look at his appearance.

There is no intersection between ordinary appearance and handsomeness, her height is shorter than her, and her muscle group is not very developed. With two thick dark circles under his eyes, he looks seriously overdrawn, like a tuberculosis ghost. But on closer inspection, he is a very clean person, with a bald head that is so shiny that there is no hair at all, not only that, but not a single beard is found, and even a single hair on his face except for eyelashes and eyebrows is missing. Lei Tingting secretly speculated that it was the organ of the man's body that had a problem, causing the hair to be gone, but it was not even a little other pubescent and hairy.

As for the most special, it is the hands.

His skin was as tender as a baby, pale yellow with a light milky white, his nails were as smooth as white jade, and the pale light of the interrogation room was reflected by his nails with a faint warmth. Both hands do not have any minor blemishes or scars, the pores are slightly visible, the skin is delicate and moisturized, except for the fingers that are a little short and not long enough, they are simply flawless. Even if you don't do anything else, relying on these hands as fingerprints alone is a considerable income, and there is no problem at all in living a petty bourgeois life.

But the hands that looked almost perfect and tender contained such terrifying power, how did his kung fu practice, and how did he maintain it so well.

With that kind of hand work, the two hands should be calloused together, and the nails are as thick as shells.

Lei Tingting remembered a rumor that once had a combat instructor in the army say that only by making efforts can the various organs of the body become simple and unpretentious again, just like the congenital master in the novel, he is not amazing and is invincible. But it was only a legendary realm, she hadn't seen it, and she hadn't heard of anyone who could reach it in reality.

Could it be that this bald man's martial arts have reached the realm of legends.

No leakage of the body, no hair.

The palm of white jade is invincible.

As a college student, it is understandable that I went to sweep the road, but it is difficult to find a job in the fierce competition in society now. But even if you sweep the road, you can get a battery that can sell so expensive, and you still have an exclusive source that you have never heard of, even if this can be regarded as shit luck. But the kung fu in his hands is so good, and he has practiced such a pair of white jade hands, which can not be explained by luck alone, kung fu is not a day's cold, this is how many years of cold and summer can be practiced kung fu, and it can be practiced as a national treasure.

Originally, Lei Tingting was still very satisfied with her own hands, carefully maintained since she was a child, her fingers were slender and white, and her movements were elegant and soft. It is simply the perfect elegant hand of Mei Xiaoxia, the owner of the seafood restaurant. But in front of Wang Fen's hands like white jade and milk, he was completely defeated.

Quietly, Lei Tingting put her hand under the table.

"Who are you?" For a while, Lei Tingting forgot her original intention of coming, and asked such a naïve question about Wang Fen's identity with a complicated expression.