Chapter 38: The Last Woman Wears Eight Zero 38

An Qingxia poured the drink in his hand into the agent's mouth with lightning speed.

The man who was waiting for the show was caught off guard and instinctively swallowed several bites.

By the time he reacted, the man had fallen straight up.

An Qingxia snatched the safe drink in his hand that didn't have time to reach his mouth, and took a sip comfortably, feeling the fine bubbles exploding in his mouth, and his mood was even more refreshing!

"You got your anesthetic from the White Rock Pharmaceutical Factory, right? It works fast enough. ”

She made a playful comment.

The other two men who were locking the door to finish and erase the traces rushed over when they saw that the situation was not good, and An Qingxia threw a few bags of sand in the air, crushing the person to the ground.

"Tsk, Sun Monkey still wants to escape from the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain? Lie down. ”

An Qingxia seemed to be playful, controlling her mental power to remove the mask on their faces.

It's a pity that the ability is too weak, and after a few unsuccessful attempts, An Qingxia went over and poured a few sips of the added drink by himself.

"Giving back to the other in the other way, your preparations are really complete, and the plan is not bad, so I will give you enjoyment."

Satisfied, she threw the last drop of the drink into the gangster's mouth, threw the empty can on the agent's forehead, and smiled at the three people who had been unable to pass out due to the lack of efficacy.

"A family of brothers is to be neat and tidy. Lie down and rest for a while, Uncle Patrol will come over soon, and there will be free prison food in the future, and you will no longer have to go to the crooked way to beg for a living, are you still not happy? ”

An Qingxia kicked the agent and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Where did you buy such ugly high heels, they don't deserve such a beautiful little skirt at all, right? When you go to prison, remember to reform and study well and improve your aesthetics, you know? ”

Soon the patrols arrived and escorted the suspect back to the yamen for interrogation overnight, and An Qingxia went back with the car.

"Why didn't you arrest her? She's the mastermind, and she's all hired for it! There is a videotape to prove it! ”

The agent had just finished his medicine, so he anxiously pointed out in a false voice.

"It's all at this time, and you still want to beat a rake?"

An Qingxia shook her head again and again, her eyes pitying.

She had already submitted a surveillance version of her own point of view, and the evidence was conclusive.

"You IQ, don't think about doing bad things. I'm undercover, can't tell? ”

The agent looked at her in a daze, and muttered as if in a dream: "Undercover? Who? ”

An Qingxia pursed her lips and took another sip of hot tea to refresh herself.

The biological clock of this body is particularly powerful, and the sun rises and rests, and she has been transferred to night school for a long time, and she is staying up so late today, and she is fully supported by mental strength.

When the matter was done, she couldn't help but relax, yawning and snorting one after another.

While talking, Zhao Haocheng called again to ask about her situation, and learned that she was safe and sound, so he relieved her to rest quickly, it was not good to stay up late.

An Qingxia didn't want her mother to worry about it, so she told a harmless lie, saying that she would stay at Zhao Haocheng's house at night to make up for the class.

The two families got along hotter than serious relatives, and when they said that they would go to Zhao's house to make up for the class, Mrs. Zhao was not worried, and she specially prepared pickled cucumber cold dishes to bring over, and it was not good to come to the door empty-handed.

An Qingxia put down the phone, and saw through the window that other patrols who had gone out of the mission returned one after another.

The entire yamen was brightly lit, and one suspect after another was escorted out of the car in an endless stream with handcuffs, including the one who pretended to be the rich second-generation boss.

"Is the operation going well? No one was hurt, right? ”

Supernumerary agent An Qingxia asked with concern, her eyes wandering among a group of dejected criminals.

Most of them are fresh faces, and they can't see who the real mastermind is.

An Qingxia thought about it and went to the director and asked to participate in the interrogation.

Facts have proved that although her spiritual power cannot be externalized and the mask on the gangster's face cannot be lifted, it is still reliable to exert deterrence and coercion.

It's even easier than forcing the beast to run errands for her.

Coupled with the skillful interrogation routines of the previous years, some people soon couldn't bear it and spit out.

Following the clues little by little, the real culprit behind the scenes gradually surfaced, and it was actually a philanthropist who showed his enthusiasm for public welfare!

The patrol and arrest yamen reported on the whole network, jointly handled the case with other provinces, and arrested Tao Moumou, who was preparing to flee overnight, at the airport.

An Qingxia survived the most sleepy energy, gradually became energetic, and cooperated with the old comrades to fight overnight, and the protective umbrella behind him was examined.

"It's dawn."

The suspect took it away, and the recorder's young lady leaned back in her chair tiredly and sighed.

The old comrades who had stayed up late and were accustomed to staying up all night should be stronger, and they got up and moved their arms and legs in high spirits, looking at the wilted two with amusement.

"You guys, your young physical strength is not as good as mine, you have to exercise."

An Qingxia didn't have any image on the table, although she was not sleepy, she just had no energy, she was so tired that she didn't want to say anything.

"Don't be lazy, hurry up and eat, it's time for a meeting in a while, and some of you are busy."

The old comrades kindly took care of the juniors, and looked at the airborne Comrade Zhao in a special way!

He has been working for so many years, and the first trial is so smooth!

It took almost no effort to throw it all away, and the lie detector was not so easy to use!

"Xiao Zhao, I'll invite you to breakfast, and you can order pancakes and fritters as you like."

An Qingxia was powerless to shake her hand, and she didn't see anyone at all.

"All of them. I felt like I could swallow a cow. ”

The female ranger was amused by her and dragged her up to breakfast.

I washed my face and went downstairs, just in time for the first rays of sunshine in the morning.

An Qingxia perked up and took a deep breath.

"It's a new day!"

"Yes, this mission went well, I hope to take a day off to catch up on sleep, I haven't dated my partner for a long time."

The female patrol returned to a heroic and sassy standing posture, and her smiling face under the morning sun was simple and beautiful.

"Don't stuff dog food in the morning, I want to have a serious breakfast."

An Qingxia righteously condemned the young lady who showed affection, and called out the old comrades who were striding forward.

"Brother Yang, I want to add two eggs to my pancakes, not coriander!"

Later, the director went to beat the tofu brain with an enamel jar, walked with the big guy in an approachable manner, and said something with a smile when he heard the words.

"I've been hungry all night, and I'm still picky. What's wrong with coriander, how delicious. ”

He is a fan of coriander, and he has to order two servings of hot coriander when he eats spicy tang.

An Qingxia turned around and grimaced, and replied crisply: "I don't like coriander, the taste is not good, it's like eating grass." ”

The director teased her happily.

"Then leeks, spinach, rape are not grass? You're discriminating. ”

An Qingxia looked at him with crooked eyebrows.

"The director has a point. There are no bad ingredients in the world, only chefs who are not good at their craft. If I go to Yipinge, I can eat even coriander! ”

"This girl."

Seeing that she didn't leave Yipinge in three sentences, the director shook his head helplessly, and remembered it for her in his heart, and when he turned back to report to his superiors and asked for credit, he said a few good words to her, and tried his best to fulfill the little girl's wish.

It's a pity to think like this.