"Ah Le? Are you Carl?" President Ai scanned the team leader's whole body up and down. At this moment, the pale-faced team leader did lose the fighting spirit of quarrel. Instead, he had a calm and restrained temperament, sharp eyebrows, and penetrating eyes.

"If you don't come back! I can't help but get out of the car and hit people! The crazy woman didn't know what brand of gunpowder she had eaten. She was very powerful. I was driving and could hardly beat her!"

“…”

Do you two want to destroy the car and kill the people... Carl stretched his face and was unhappy.

Back at the state bureau, Carl shared today's gains with Raymond's team members, and got off work after inquiring about the transcripts and recordings.

Lao Tulei was not here and received a report that he seemed to have seen four thieves on the wanted order and immediately went to check the scene.

Another group of people took police dogs to investigate private laboratories, metallurgical plants and other places where chemical raw materials and heavy metals may appear.

Carl ran all day and his whole body was dirty and smelly, but he beat Avis first and let Aigo take a shower.

God knows that this guy won't wash it for a few days!

Although Carl did not have the honor to smell the salty body odor on Ives, it did not prevent him from thinking Ives from being dirty - he could still vaguely see Aves' hair stained by bricks on the day the State Bureau Detention Center was attacked...

"I really don't understand! How can you bear it! Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

After Aigou finished taking a shower, Carl took him out and went to a low-key restaurant not far from the state bureau to eat oxtail soup rice. He had no sense of smell and was familiar with the canteen cuisine that was very familiar with the taste buds. He tasted like chewy wax and had some delicious food.

Avis was so happy that he complained that he didn't bring him to this good place earlier, and kept packing it for Alison - every time he ate something delicious, he thought of Alison at the first time, and there was no one else in his spirit!

He ordered oxtail soup, sauce-stuffed oxtail, roasted oxtail...

There are so many people in the flies restaurant on the street that they have nowhere to take their feet. After waiting for a long time, the dishes will be served.

Carl finally had the first comfortable meal after he lost his taste.

After eating it with great pleasure, he held up the last piece of fragrant, soft and smooth ox tail on his chopsticks, and was about to end it in one bite...

Duang!

The oxtail on the chopsticks suddenly turned into orange petals on the fork...

Exchange today!

Are you surprised or not?

Will it become perverted?

He changed his body with the goddess again.

Fortunately, the goddess has a sense of smell and is eating, but unfortunately he doesn't like eating oranges...

Ka Luyis, who hates oranges, put down the fork in her hand.

The goddess was still in the temporary lounge on the set, and only Adella sat next to her and dozed off.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and the goddess's shooting was indeed not over.

Before Carl could tell his identity, a "tuk tuk" knocked on the door.

Adella was confused and extremely troubled to open the door. It was handsome Birio Phyllis.

Even after staying up late, his goldfish eyes are still so charming, and he is still wearing a costume that is fitted with a domineering character.

"Lu Yisi, I heard that you like oranges. You can eat this one too."

“……”

Labor and capital like you, a big-headed ghost!

Arante's oranges are not sweet, far less dazzling than Carl's 21st century sugar oranges.

Carl hated sour oranges deeply.

But there is always a group of people who like the impact of sour smell.

The goddess is one of the best. She can live for a long time if she eats sour food.

Ka Luyisi, who survived the sour orange jar for less than a day, forced herself to smile. She took the orange from Leo's hand, as if she had taken a box full of Shi.

The expression is hypocritical.

My heart is broken.

Eye skills actor Leo thought for a while, then shrank his hand again at the last moment, took the orange in his hand back, and said, "Do you don't like it? I heard from Xiao Q (Leo's life assistant) that you have eaten several boxes by yourself, and asked the crew if the elder sister who is still there."

"Uh...you're intent."

Carl didn't want to lie or destroy the character of the Orange Goddess. He picked up the script next to him and acted like serving tea and seeing off guests.

Although the male protagonist is under the pressure of CP speculation, he often comes to ask the stupid girl about her well-being, but he is happy to see the mature and steady side of the stupid girl. Not only does he not leave the stage, but comes in and wants to talk.

Seeing that he couldn't drive him away, Carl winked at Adella.

The assistant girl realized that Leo Dashu was coming to take a look at the inspector again. She squeezed out a smile of begging for mercy with a toothache and said, "Lu Yisi, Uncle Ju asked you to go there at 8:20 and said she wanted to talk to you about the script."

The master and servant were driving people. Leo was not stupid. He got the other party maliciously and withdrew with a "sorry", which was quite polite.

Carl went downhill and hurried to find the handsome old guy to urgently train this script that is more sour than oranges...

.........

Speaking of which, the goddess of orange was happily eating oranges. She bit them down and turned into a soft and bouncy ox tail. She chewed them in confusion...

After eating the last part of the oxtail and spitting out the bones, she realized that she wanted to see the inspector who had been two days ago and was secretly carrying her on her back - she was eating delicious food with the carbon-based creature (Ives) she hated.

I actually finished eating!

The goddess was extremely aggrieved and called the phone number of accountability without hesitation to call the mobile phone of the primary school student who was not aware of Internet addiction.

"Inspector... You'll eat all the delicious food without waiting for me..."

"And?" Carl was wasting his brain cells with his goddess noble father and said unjustly: "I didn't expect that I would change it after I finished eating! Otherwise... well, please order another one."

"No...I can feel that you are full. Next time, can you not eat enough? Wait for me to help you eat?"

"...I'm not good about this...I consume a lot of energy when handling cases."

Carl thought to myself that I can’t eat enough grass every day in your body, and I still have to go on a diet in my body?

What kind of suffering is this in the world?

"Inspector, I miss you so much. I haven't seen you for two days and twenty-one hours. I'm in such a pain!"

The painful Lu Carl drank the last little oxtail soup, but she was still unsatisfied, but she was so full that she just wanted to burp, which made her even more aggrieved.

"Well...I'm too..." The innocent straight man Carl turned around, avoiding the handsome old man in vain, covering the phone, blushing his ears: "I miss you very much, too."

But the goddess didn't move and filmed more than 40 hours of filming, and Carl was busy handling the case.

As the strongest wound, his injured forehead and finger joints did not get inflamed in silence, but healed in silence.

The bird of love cannot stay on the telephone pole in his heart.

The sweetheart's little emotions broke out.

"You're talking nonsense! You don't miss me at all! You come and eat the delicious oxtail yourself," the goddess took another sip of the soup, empty the soup, and said sadly: "I don't know if I pack it and see me."

At this time, Avis, who was eating and rolling his eyes opposite, finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up angrily. He was 1.93 meters tall, particularly eye-catching in the narrow oxtail soup restaurant.

Ai's face was greasy, and he pointed at the goddess who occupied Carl's body with his greasy fingers. He didn't care whether she had finished her phone call, and he warned with a domineering voice: "Whoosh, I'll throw you out or not!"

On the other end of the goddess' phone, Carl was about to say that I had to work and eat as well, and I couldn't be a follower of the soft-eating food. President Ai's warning drowned out his phone signal.

The goddess reacted for a few seconds before she found that President Ai, who was in love with each other, had already slapped the table and started a war.

So the goddess threw the phone angrily, threw the cup as a sign, and stood up angrily.

Start today's second life-and-death battle with President Ai.

The owner and customers of the Oxtail Soup Shop were so straight that they forgot to drive away the two men who were on the quarrel - a tall handsome man who was comparable to a door post, and a pale gray-haired old customer inspector.

These two people are arguing so fiercely, will they fight to the death?

Everyone was enjoying the viewing and gradually getting better. They felt that the gray-haired detective looked very familiar.

Isn’t such a recognizable appearance just the hero who killed the terrifying suspect in the news a few days ago?

It turns out that Heroes are sissy.

Not only did the talking mother get angry.

Even the movements and expressions are so feminine.
Chapter completed!