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Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth sadness is greater than death

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In the police station, Uncle Pao was stiff on the spot. His face turned pale and his sighing stubble stood up. There were tears surging in his eyes. He looked like he was so sad that he had no desire to die in his heart.

Lulu, Lulu was actually listening next to Wang Yan.

Uncle Pao's heart broke into countless petals at this moment.

That expression seemed to have changed ten years old all of a sudden, and it was heartbreaking to look at it.

Even the police girl was a little scared and couldn't help but ask weakly: "Hey, uncle slut, are you okay? Do you want to drink some water?"

Seeing that Uncle Pao did not respond, she glanced at Pope Guangming, "Foreign sex uncle, who is Lulu? Why did he get confused when he heard of this name? He looked like he was indifferent."

In fact, Pope Light was also a little confused.

Things have developed to this point in a strange way, which he never dreamed of. They were just thinking about ordering fast food, how could this happen...?

"My niece." Pope Light spoke Chinese very carefully, and sighed deeply helplessly.

The niece? The police girl's mouth twitched. No wonder, this foreign uncle was in a bad mood. However, our Chinese uncle seems to have a bigger blow, and the women's gossiping heart is ignited.

"It's his daughter." Pope Guang gave Uncle Pao annoyed. From a comparison perspective, this guy was hit harder than himself.

After all, he is Lulu's uncle, and he is Lulu's father.

However, what is this all called? It’s just to order fast food, but things actually evolved to this level. Moreover, it’s a matter of clear conscience, how come it has a strong sense of shame?

After all, it’s all because of this old man’s unreliable situation. He can make such a mistake by searching for a fast food phone online. He also proudly slandered people from small places like him that they had never enjoyed such treatment.

Well, Pope Light has never enjoyed such treatment in his life, and was arrested in the police station because of calling for prostitution.

For a moment, Pope Light was a little melancholy, and the taste was so sour.

"daughter?"

The police girl stared at Uncle Pao in surprise. After a few seconds, she said, "To be honest, I sympathize with your shame. However, uncle, you are old and have a family. Why don't you think about your family more when doing that kind of shame? You deserve it, so you should let your daughter teach you a good lesson."

Uncle Pao looked tragic and stared at her angrily: "Little policeman, we really don't have any advice. We just want to order fast food."

"Haha, you're still stubborn. Fast food, eating fast food is not a problem~ Is it a prostitute? How different is fast food and a night?" The police girl said viciously, "Believe it or not, I'll call your wife here immediately? Don't think I can't get it. With your ID card, it's still easy to check your household registration."

Uncle Pao's mouth twitched, and he wanted to ask, "You little girl, you know a lot." But he only dares to think about this. At present, this little policeman is the person he can't afford to offend the most.

Not to mention the other person, she had to call Concubine Linghu Yao and said that her husband was arrested and asked her to come to the police station to get people. Haha, there is really no way to live in the future.

"Hehe, little sister, please calm down." Uncle Pao quickly changed his face and said with a dry smile, "You said there is no difference, that is no difference."

"Okay, stop talking." The police girl waved her hand in an extraordinary manner and said, "You, and that foreign uncle, all of you will sit next to you, and wait for your family to come."

"Yes, yes." Uncle Pao grabbed Pope Light, nodded and bowed all the way, and sat aside with his hands honestly on his knees.

The police girl looked a little better, and she said with her head, "I said, "Uncle Sex, are you quite capable? She actually has a foreign daughter, a mixed-race child?"

Uncle Pao turned black and cursed in anger, "Isn't this nonsense?" Isn't this a mixed race good enough? But there was a smile on his face and said, "Yes, he is a mixed race, and he is very beautiful."

"That's right, I don't look at whose genes it is." Pope Light also said with some smugness.

"I see, although you two are dressed in sloppy clothes and are full of alcohol, they look and feel not bad." The police girl sighed and said, "Men, it's really not a thing."

Pope Light was weak for a moment and said carefully: "We have no choice but to prostitute."

The police girl glared at them and did not answer. At this moment, two untidy men were twisted in at the door. As soon as they entered the door, they opened and shouted: "Comrade Police, we were wronged. We don't have ****, we just talk about life and philosophy together."

The police girl brought a cup of tea, glanced at Uncle Cannon and Pope Light, and said lightly: "Look, everyone who was caught in said that."

Uncle Pao looked at the two new "comrades" speechlessly, full of alcohol. His face looked like he was overly drunk and was still talking about life and philosophy. He was so shameless.

"Go and go, you two stand by and take some more, wake up and take a record." The police girl waved her hand in disgust while drinking tea.

"Brother, are you also being arrested for winning the bid?" The middle-aged uncle, covered in alcohol, walked to Uncle Pao and the others and greeted him enthusiastically. His expression did not seem to be arrested because of the ***, but seemed to have done something very glorious, full of joy in meeting fellow people.

Uncle Pao and Pope Guang looked at each other. They felt so miserable. One was the strongest man in the world, and the other was the most powerful man in the world. As a result, they were locked up in the police station with a few prostitutes.

"It's true that they are birds of a feather." The police girl glared at everyone coldly, slapped the table and said, "Be honest with me, don't whisper."

...

Speaking of which, Uncle Pao and Pope Light are enjoying the "Five Flavors of Life".

And Wang Yan seems to be having a hard time.

The two saints were confronting each other on the left and right, but he stood helplessly in the middle.

"Katherina, you are so shameless. Not only do you eavesdrop on our conversation, but you dare to use this as a handle to threaten it?" A white dress fluttered, like a foreign fairy, the saint of light was surrounded by the thick power of holy light. Her expression was very unhappy, as if she was going to beat someone up.

"Haha, Miss Lulu Cao." The dark saint who wore a black lady dress and had a unique charm smiled sly, "Even if I am shameless, so what? This saint never expected that Miss Lulu Cao was the daughter of the famous Yan Zun. Moreover, the attitude of the Daer Dian'er's attitude towards you is very ambiguous. Could it be that you are the daughter of the Daer Dian and Yan Zun?"

At the end of the story, the dark saint's pretty face was obviously surprised. Although she was talking nonsense, she thought that there was a possibility.

It hit the nail on the head.

Wang Yan glared at the Saint of Light helplessly. Is it time to accuse the Saint of Darkness of shamelessness? No matter what, let’s deal with the matter first. He blocked the Saint of Light behind him, then laughed dryly and said, “Miss Catherine, you probably understand the current situation. However, please keep these secrets confidential on your behalf. We can discuss the specific conditions, haha…”

He smiled very happily, but deep down he felt bitter. It was really the biggest tragedy in his life when he was so proud of his master. Let’s talk about it, what are these things? He wiped his butts with great tiring work.

"Listen, Miss Lulu, listen, this is the correct way to keep someone secret." The dark saint smiled slightly outlined the corners of her mouth. For some reason, she always felt that the fight with Wang Yan was very interesting.

Even if he is at a disadvantage and is so angry that he is so angry that he always finds it very interesting, let alone now that he has grasped Wang Yan's weakness. Judging from his active cooperation expression, it is not difficult to round and flatten him.

For some reason, the anger in her heart has dissipated a lot recently, as if the huge rock that had accumulated in her heart had disappeared.

"Hmph!" The Saint of Light looked very bad. After staring at the Saint of Darkness fiercely, she obediently let Wang Yan perform. She also knew that these things could not be exposed, otherwise the dignity of the entire Holy Light and the State Council would be wiped out.

The phone call was called to prostitute and was arrested in the police station. Such a terrifying thing made the Saint of Light drunk, which simply broke through the limits she imagined.

"Haha, His Highness of the Saint." Wang Yan rubbed his hands and set off the Dark Saint with a flattering smile on his face. "Or what if this oil field contract will be given to you?" When he took out the contract, his heart was bleeding.

That's a property right with an annual income of up to 200 million US dollars. Conservatively, it's no problem to collect it for decades. However, in order to block the mouth of the Dark Saint, he didn't care.

"Hmm?" The dark saint glanced at the contract and sneered slightly, "Wang Yan, you are willing to bear it."

"I'd like to give up, I'd like to give up." Wang Yan said sincerely, "As the Holy Majesty, this oil field is worthy of you."

"It's a pity that although the money is good, I have no desires." The dark saint Feng Danyun shook his head lightly and said, "As the saint of the dark council, I don't have to worry about food and drink, and the unit benefits are good. What do I need so much money to do?"

Wang Yan's heart tightened. It was a big trouble. But he muttered to himself and still had to bite the bullet and please, "Nana, in fact, we don't have any deep hatred. Otherwise, let's talk about your conditions?"

Nana?

The Dark Saint shivered, and this title was so stingy. She hugged her hands and looked over with her pretty eyes: "Let's do this, I won't make things difficult for you, just help me do three things."

Three things?

Wang Yan's face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd.
Chapter completed!
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