Ximen Bailing looks like a very calm girl.

But obviously this is just the appearance.

Qin Dahai also seriously underestimated the woman's persistence. Today, he would follow him wherever he went. Unless he was going to the bathroom and watching TV, Ximen Bailing would hand over the remote control. He wanted to eat, but found that Ximen Bailing had been prepared for lunch. He smoked, and the woman handed the lighter.

He slept, this girl didn't sleep with her.

But even so, Qin Dahai was a little impatient.

He wanted to jump out of the bathroom window and leave, but this was the eighteenth floor. He didn't have the ability at this time. In the evening, Lieutenant General Qin Dahai had no choice but to have a newspaper in his hand and could not see it anymore. The woman's eyes were poisonous.

However, Ximen Bailing walked forward, put away the newspaper, and did not speak, but sat aside, still looking at Qin Dahai with his eyes, feeling so calm.

"Don't you go to work?" Qin Dahai asked helplessly.

"Shut off work today." Ximen Bailing responded.

Qin Dahai laughed dryly, then said, "What do you want?"

"I just want to become a disciple." Ximen Bailing smiled calmly.

Qin Dahai pinched his eyebrows with a headache. Is he so pretentious? Just by intuition, he could feel that Ximen Bailing has an extraordinary identity. He has been in trouble recently and does not want to implicate others. He immediately said: "As a policeman, is it really good for you to bother an ordinary person like this?"

"Are you an ordinary person?" Ximen Bailing asked back.

Qin Dahai was stunned.

It seems, it really doesn't count.

But soon he turned his mind: "I advise you to give up this idea, I won't teach you."

After saying that, he got up and opened the door and left.

Ximen Bailingqiang laughed a few times, laughing desperately, and finally sighed softly, tidied up the room and left.

Without notice that Ximen Bailing followed him, Qin Dahai's face looked a little better. He took a taxi at the entrance of the community and told the taxi driver to find the nearest hotel. The driver cheated on him and drove for less than two minutes after he got in the car. He asked for money to park the car. Qin Dahai had no choice but to pay for it in his speechlessness.

The hotel is a small hotel.

He also set up a few stalls on the side of the road, but there were quite a few people. Qin Dahai waited for a few minutes before finding a seat to sit down. He was just feeling hungry in his abdomen, so he ordered a lot of food. The table was full of people who were surrounded by guests. However, this guy was thick-skinned and didn't realize it was strange, but he ate with relish.

He was eating.

Suddenly, Han Yue walked over angrily, sat opposite him without saying a word and started eating for a while without saying a word. Qin Dahai didn't ask much at first, but seeing that she had eaten a little too much, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"Agitated."

"Nonsense, I'll ask why you're angry."

Han Yue took a sip of the soup and said angrily: "I've been quit."

"It seems that you have only worked for three days?" Qin Dahai asked with some uncertainty.

Han Yue said, "In less than three days!"

Qin Dahai said speechlessly, "You are too fast, right?"

"Hmph!" Han Yue cursed while eating: "It's all a bastard. Please order a rice noodles for me, thank you."

"polite."

Qin Dahai nodded.

Then he really called him to order a rice noodle takeout. When the takeout came, Han Yue took it over and ate it. Seeing that he was holding his mouth, Qin Dahai couldn't help but say, "Slow down, don't choke, tell me, what's going on."

"I met a hooligan." Han Yue said dissatisfiedly: "What a bastard!"

Qin Dahai was about to say something.

More than a dozen people suddenly walked up the street, each of whom was not well-behaved and walked straight towards Qin Dahai and the other two. The young man in charge had a bruised face. He came forward and slapped the table, which scared Han Yue. But this strange woman was like this, and she still didn't forget to protect the rice noodles in front of her.

"Yo, what does this gentleman want to eat?"

The owner of the hotel felt bitter, but he walked forward happily and asked with a smile:

"Get out of the way!"

The young man looked very angry. He grabbed the boss and threw it out.

His men also started to chase people without saying a word. Most of the people who eat here were ordinary people. They were angry that these people were unreasonable in their work, but they did not dare to resist. They had to stand up angrily, but they didn't leave, and most of them gathered not far away to watch the fun.

The hotel owner's face turned even more bitter. He watched the hotel with three people, and was crying without tears.

It was originally a small business, but these people didn't pay the bill!

"you!"

The young man glanced at Qin Dahai coldly and shouted: "Get out of here!"

This is almost a roar.

Qin Dahai was shocked and took his ears. After looking at him, he continued to eat his own. Han Yue kicked him under the table. The meaning was very simple. Can it be solved?

But Qin Dahai just gave her a blank look.

"Damn it, what a fucking shit!" Seeing that Qin Dahai was not leaving, the few people were furious. The young man grabbed the soup on the table and was about to splash it at Qin Dahai.

"oops."

Han Yue covered his eyes with one hand.

As for the other hand? It’s tighter to protect the rice noodles.

Qin Dahai's face turned cold, and the chopsticks in his hand quickly lit out, hitting the man's wrist, the man screamed in pain, and the soup in his hand involuntarily poured onto the young man in charge beside him. With a thud, he was immediately poured bloody on his head.

Stop.

Keep eating.

"Zhang Zhang Shao, Zhang Shao, I."

Their faces were green.

How dare I look up at Mr. Zhang’s expression?

Han Yue laughed out loud, just because the eldest young master had a lot of egg whites on his face and was dotted with vegetable leaves. He felt a little embarrassed, and the muscles on his face were twisted, and his gaze that wanted to kill seemed to have no deterrent power.

"Fuck you!"

Master Zhang was furious.

He kicked the man in the stomach, and the guy staggered back. When he was about to hit the old man who had not left, Han Yue exclaimed: "Be careful."

But the old man just glanced casually and then slapped his backhand.

The guy fell to the ground all the time, and the pain was grinning.

"Damn, old man, are you looking for death?"

Seeing this, the other people cursed.

The old man's face flashed a little angry and he sneered: "What? Are you still right to commit crimes in broad daylight?"

"reason?"

The young master Zhang had a gloomy face, wiped the soup on his face, looked at the three people still sitting, and said viciously: "You fucking reason to me? Are you not leaving? Okay, don't leave anymore. If you don't kill you, my surname is not Zhang!"
Chapter completed!