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Ping Fu saw that Artemisia Yanran was also coming in black, and he shed tears, which looked very delicate and even more eye-catching.

Ping Fu suddenly had a kind of speculation and reasoning, I am afraid that the negligence of the Wang Brigade really stems from this, right? Who knows? Anyway, the deceased has already passed away, and who really knows what happened between the two of them? Everything is still unclear, and one of the parties has drifted away, and everything has become a permanent secret.

Ping Yu imagined that that night, Captain Wang Zile was obsessed with ghosts and forgot to return to Hao Yanran's house. Why? Because Artemisia Yanran needs an act of revenge against Ping Wei, or just wants to do something? She wants to see what kind of behavior Ping Wei will do to her behavior. Maybe because of this, it became clear that he had a feeling for himself...... So after hearing about Artemisia Yanran and Wang Zile's Qingqing, as long as Pingwei responds, he has expectations and preferences for her.

Artemisia Yanran must be paradoxical, looking forward to the fulfillment of this trick.

So she deliberately and openly invited Captain Wang Zile to her home...... A sumptuous dinner was made for Captain Wang Zile. And then in the drunkenness and confusion, he deliberately hugged and kissed him, and even went a step further, right?

In the face of the bewitching woman he has been longing for for a long time, any man will probably be confused, right? So, Captain Wang Zile is obsessed~

And Artemisia Yanran either deliberately or just joking or just curious, she took the opportunity to play with the "Qiqi style" small pistol, if she is a kind person, then the bullet clip may have forgotten to go back to the pistol. So, what if she did it on purpose?

Would Artemisia Yanran deliberately watch Captain Wang Zile leave her home with a pistol without bullets? Will she be a bewitching woman who disregards the lives of others?

Ping Yu seems to present such a picture in front of his eyes: in the study room with a strong fragrance of books, a man and a woman are flirting and scolding...... The woman said, "Le, I haven't touched the pistol again, can you let me see it?"

The man immediately said, "Okay, no problem...... Strictly speaking, this gun belongs to Ping Wei, the latest weapon, and I lent it fresh for two days. Come, I'll show you how to load and unload bullets quickly.

As he spoke, Captain Wang Zile pulled out the small pistol from his waist, first removed the bullet clip, and then pulled the bolt to check whether there were any bullets in the gun. Seeing that everything was fine, he gave an explanation of the unloading and loading of the pistol, and then how to aim and how to use it.

Artemisia Yanran snatched the pistol and said that if you look at me, I will do it all. With that, she began to unload her gun as well. However, when loading the gun, she jammed, and the spring was just disobedient.

The prince was happy and said, well, you are really amazing, you are ingenious, and you have basically mastered the skill of loading and unloading guns after watching it once...... Come, look at me. As he spoke, he demonstrated the procedure for loading and unloading the gun over and over again.

Seeing Hao Yanran loading and unloading the gun over and over again, Wang Zile was very happy...... There are a lot of words, and anecdotes from the police community begin to tell a basket.

Captain Wang Zile even brought up a particularly painful lesson. He said that in the past, there was a police academy, and there was a case of a strange coach who shot off and burned to death. At that time, the instructor said that he was holding a training bullet in his hand, and the only difference between it and the real bullet was that there was no gunpowder in the bullet. Later, when a student was playing with the skills of loading and unloading guns during class, he deliberately loaded the instructor bullet into the magazine, and after pushing it up, he pointed at the same table and said, "Oh good...... Hmph, hmph—if you dare not listen to me in the future, I will kill you!" Then he pulled the trigger and muttered one word in his mouth: Horn——!

As a result, the same table was really crooked under the table, with a bloody face.

So always remember that the muzzle of the gun should never be pointed at your own friends and family!

Artemisia Yanran was frightened and asked, what about later?

Captain Wang Zile said that there is nothing later, the sentence that should be sentenced, the punishment that should be punished, but the deceased, will never return. At least three police officers' lives and political lives are over......

Artemisia Yanran was stunned.

Seeing such a cute and dazzling woman, Wang Zile couldn't help the temptation, and stretched out his hand to hug Hao Yanran......

Ping Wei couldn't say why, since the first time he met Artemisia Yanran, he didn't like her. I always feel that each other is not all the way, and I always feel that there is a quiet, indifferent wild, bewitching, and alternative in her body. It's just that the instinctive non-tradition is well hidden by her. There is no simple and kind quality that the children of the Ping family have with each other, and they don't have that intimate taste with each other.

Look, now at the memorial service, she doesn't stop.

Ping Yan paid attention, and most of the criminal police also saw that Artemisia Yanran had been chasing Ping Wei's shadow.

The memorial service was over, and Pingwei even left the field of vision of the criminal police with Artemisia Yanran.

It's so strange, why did Pingwei follow Artemisia Yanran? What would they say and do together?

Ping Fu definitely followed them subconsciously and quietly, inexplicably, stupidly, and ignorantly, and after walking for almost an hour, he was still confused. just felt frustrated and depressed in the dark, which made her feel unbearable.

Ping Fu watched them turn around the bustling city center, on the flower-filled avenue that ran through the east and west of the city, and kept walking forward, not knowing where they were going.

Hao Yanran was obviously very excited, jumping back and forth and walking around Pingwei.

Ping Fu was suddenly startled, and silently imagined, maybe they had a secret residence, right?

As soon as he thought of this, Pingyu's heart was like a knife, and his soul was depressed.

To say, they are really a perfect match, handsome men and beautiful women. The male is taciturn but iron-blooded, and the female has bright eyes, sinking fish and geese, especially the delicate and white reddened youthful complexion, which makes people crazy with jealousy. What else is there to fight against?

Ping Fu was a little discouraged, feeling that no matter what, he couldn't compete for this peerless beauty.

Until they approached a Cantonese restaurant called "Sea Rhyme". It dawned on Ping Yu that he had used the stalking technique, and he was jealous.

Maybe it's inertia? So Ping Yu continued to follow them, and watched them walk into the "Rhyme of the Sea" Cantonese restaurant together.

Ping Yu was very jealous, and the intention in his mind showed that the handsome man and the beautiful woman were close to each other, but they definitely did not hook up or walk into the hotel hand in hand, but one after the other, as if they were not very sweet and happy with each other.

Ping Wei was not awake anymore, very emotional, and the vagueness of her memory made her think that she had never been so persistently following her colleagues, especially her top boss, an extremely intelligent criminal police leader.

The strange thing is that the Ping Brigade was completely unaware of Ping's tracking. With his vigilance and experience, he should have discovered her traces a long time ago.

However, he didn't even notice her, and he didn't realize her existence at all. It shows that they are indeed eating a gentle and sweet meal.

Ping Yu lingered in front of the hotel with some reluctance.

What should I do? Continue to search, and then let the Ping brigade start to despise her from now on? Or quickly walk away? Seeing that they have been in for a long time, Ping Yu is still hesitant and hesitant. Should I follow up, and how embarrassing it would be if I was bumped into. However, Pingyu didn't want to stop there. What to do?

Finally, Ping Yu made up her mind, and after making up the reasons for the encounter, she swaggered in.

"Charm of the Sea" Cantonese Cuisine Hotel is very magnificent. The whole hall, glittering with gold, is very cool. The hotel has two floors, and the spiral staircase outside is the same as the large glass door, which is shining with gold and light. In the middle of the hall sits a large round Jingdezhen blue porcelain vase, the glaze is also shimmering. The vase is filled with bright flowers and green leaves such as peonies, perfume lilies, crane orchids, carnations, rich bamboos, etc., and bursts of rich floral fragrance waft over, and the fragrance is compelling.

When passing by the vase, Ping Yu suddenly found that the flowers in the vase were actually fake. Bursts of aroma, but from perfumes, or air fresheners.

This is true: when the fake is true, it is also false, and when it is false, it is also true.

Because it was still early to eat, there was no one in the restaurant, not even the waiters, at this moment, there was no trace.

In the big dining room, there is no shadow of them in front of the tables covered with beautiful Langege dinner cloths.

What about upstairs? Ping Yu thought, let's look in the private room on the first floor first? She started to inquire from the first floor.

She didn't know what to look into them, she just wanted to confirm if they were close.

In Pingyu's subconscious, it is not clear yet, and he just wants to find them. She felt like she was walking and acting secretly, and she had to stop in front of every private room door so quietly, otherwise, how could she find them quietly?

She didn't get to the penultimate room until she realized that someone was talking inside.

She crept closer, closer, and then pressed her ear to the door.