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Chapter 30 Master, what do you think?

"Yang Xie, what are you doing from two to four in the morning today?"

In the office of the vice principal of high-end decoration, after some regular inquiries, the female policewoman quickly got to the point.

"Of course I'm going to bed." Yang Xie said angrily, staring at the number on the policewoman's uniform...the ups and downs below, and sneered: "Are you still playing with guns in the bar?"

That's right, this female policewoman was Su Muxi who was looking for drinks in a bar last night. When she heard Yang Xie say this, she was holding a gun and carrying a stick, Su Muxi immediately thought of the scenery of last night. At that moment, she felt as if she was still in her hand. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and snorted coldly: "Is there a witness?"

Witness? Witness, your sister!

"I live alone, my mother is not around and there is no witness."

Su Muxi nodded and was about to speak when the male policeman next to him answered the phone and whispered a few words in Su Muxi's ear. Then, Su Muxi's face was gloomy and calm. Finally, he closed the notebook in his hand and said, "Then let's do it first. If you have any discoveries about this theft, please contact me at any time."

Yang Xie couldn't help but be stunned. It's over? He was also worried that this girl would take revenge on her, after all, what he did last night was a bit too...

"No, Officer Su, you don't meet the regulations, right? He can't prove what he was doing last night, that's a suspicion. How could you finish this way? And why don't you compare the photos? This is also ironclad evidence!"

Liu Yangtian suddenly became anxious. He was just a person who could not tolerate sand in his eyes. A poor student like Yang Xie was not worthy of becoming a student of Shancheng No. 1 Middle School in his heart. If he could take this opportunity to sweep him out, perhaps the admission rate of No. 1 Middle School could be increased by half a point!

Su Muxi narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Principal Liu, how to handle the case? You don't need to teach me, right?"

Liu Yangtian was choked at a word. As the vice principal of the most famous institution in Shancheng, Liu Yangtian can be regarded as a person with some status. Who has no children? Who doesn’t want the children to be sent to Shancheng No. 1 Middle School? After so many years of pampering, Liu Yangtian has not been contradicted so impolitely for a long time, especially a beautiful female policewoman who has some ideas...

Liu Yangtian took several deep breaths before nodding, took out his cell phone in anger, flipping through the number book, and was a little angry: "I will explain to your director what is going on today!"

Su Muxi did not comment, but reached out to make a "please" action.

Liu Yangtian suddenly felt a flame coming out of his heart. Of course, his actions just now were just trying to show his connections. As long as Officer Su was slightly soft and had dinner with him, he would not only not give her little shoes, but also help her sort out the relationship. But unexpectedly, Officer Su was so toasting without taking the punishment!

Some women rely on their beauty to not take everyone seriously. Do they have to feel their energy with their own eyes before giving in? Liu Yangtian called Director Fan and sneered in his heart.

"Director Fan? I am Xiao Liu from No. 1 Middle School. That's right. There was a theft case in our school. Someone handed over an anonymous letter and accompanied it with evidence. But the little comrade in your bureau just asked a few casual questions and was about to release him. Yes, OK, OK, OK, I'll treat you to a meal next time."

Liu Yangtian covered the microphone and said proudly: "You Director Fan, let you answer the phone."

Su Muxi calmly took the phone call: "Director Fan, yes, it was handled by me, yes, okay."

Soon, Su Muxi handed the phone back to Liu Yangtian and said, "Listen to the phone."

Liu Yangtian took the phone with a little confusion. As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard a scattered scolding: "Xiao Su is a model soldier in our bureau. She said there is no problem, then there is no problem. This is the case. In addition, call me if you have anything in the future. I am not familiar with you!"

Even Yang Xie could hear the roar on the phone. Looking at Liu Yangtian's sad look as if he was stepping on Xiang in broad daylight, Yang Xie felt happy.

"Principal Liu, then we'll leave first." Su Muxi nodded to Liu Yangtian. When he walked to the office door, he suddenly stopped. His tall figure became more dazzling under the sunlight outside.

"In addition, Principal Liu, that photo was identified by our professionals and belonged to Ps."

The word "PS" is like a big hammer, which made Liu Yangtian sit on the chair without coming back to his senses for a while.

After leaving the vice principal's office, Su Muxi asked the male policeman to leave first, and then called Yang Xie, with a cold expression on his face: "I asked you for your blessing last night, and I ran away."

"I'm the victim, okay?" Yang Xie pulled the corner of his mouth in anger. He originally wanted to get along with this girl peacefully, but what she said just now seemed to be the brother's fault, so he said calmly: "My brother still hurts!"

A faint blush floated on Su Muxi's face, and he glared at Yang Xie fiercely, saying that it was strange that after several years of precipitation, he was a little cunning, but as long as this bad guy was gently inciting him, he could arouse his anger. He dared to talk to him about his so-called brother in broad daylight? How dare he!

Shameless! Bastard!

Yang Xie shrugged, thinking of adding a few more fires, but thinking that this girl was impartial today, she could have helped her, but said sincerely: "Thank you today."

Su Muxi looked at Yang Xie with some suspicion, frowned and said, "Do you have something to ask me to help you?"

"How can you? Look at my righteous left and handsome right face, how can I help you?" Yang Xie was amused and cried, saying: "I was just moved by your fair and selfless style. Really, let's talk about it, I admire the police comrades who are both beautiful and strong like you!"

"Hmph, what you said makes sense." Su Muxi was a little comfortable by Yang Xie's series of flattery. Although she often heard these similar words, how could it be so pleasant to say from this guy? The idea of ​​trying to teach him a lesson was also fading a lot.

Yang Xie rubbed his hands and smiled apologized: "Look at my attitude so well. Can you give me your phone number? I'll listen to your teachings from time to time."

Su Muxi smiled and said, "Did you ask me to help you solve some small trouble?"

Seeing that Yang Xie's expression was a little unnatural, Su Muxi didn't grasp it anymore. He said a series of numbers. Yang Xie quickly recorded it. He naturally wanted to get him out of the situation. It would be perfect if he could hand it over to the police for handling at that time. Moreover, with Su Muxi, a beautiful policewoman who seemed to have a backstage, he would not let them escape punishment easily.

After saving the phone number, Yang Xie first returned to Fang Hongmei's office and told her about the handling of this matter. After all, she cared about her so much that she had to rest assured.

When Yang Xie walked into the classroom, the originally noisy classroom suddenly became a little quieter, but only Liu Hao's voice was still floating: "I heard that the inner thief is Yang Xie, and he will have to get out soon."

After Liu Hao finished speaking, he felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. He quickly looked back and saw Yang Xie standing at the door of the classroom with a stern face. The chill in his eyes made him feel trembling. However, relying on the inside information he had obtained before, Liu Haoqiang raised his chest and said stubbornly: "Hehe, maybe someone is coming back to pack up."

Yang Xie pulled open the corner of his mouth and glanced across everyone's faces. Ye Yunong's worries, Wang Xiumiao and the doubts, Song Xiaojiang's comfort, and Liu Hao's pride, he went straight in. When he passed by Liu Hao, Yang Xie suddenly stepped out and kicked the chair where Liu Hao was standing.

Although it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Yang Xie still feels that if you have revenge, you will take it today, so that you can enjoy it!

"Idiot, I'm innocent. Please ask your second-hand uncle for a clear answer!"

Liu Hao fell to eat shit, and he got up in anger. But when he heard what Yang Xie said, he was stunned. He felt as if countless grass and horses were galloping by in his heart. How could it be? How could it be innocent? Brother Li said that his plan was not perfect? ​​How could Yang Xie not be fired?

Yang Xie smiled at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, the little demon was wearing a police uniform. He suddenly turned around, pointed his green onion finger at Liu Hao, and said in a low voice: "This person is definitely a problem! Master, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!
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