Feng Ziming retrieved Han Xiaoxue's file and took a look. He was twenty years old and worked in the hotel for two years and three months. But when he saw Han Xiaoxue's photo, he was stunned. It was the woman in front of him. Could she be really an employee of the hotel?

Can't the hotel employees be bribed? Can't the hotel employees be masters? Feng Ziming was unwilling to give up. After putting down his laptop, he suddenly punched Han Xiaoxue in the face. He used all his strength to this punch. With his superhuman explosive power, he could definitely kill the girl in front of him. If she had practiced it, she would dodge the punch no matter what.

"Ah..." Han Xiaoxue screamed in fear, but her body was as stiff as a stone. At that critical moment, Old Feng had to move his fist away, rubbed Han Xiaoxue's cheek and swung it over.

Could she be really just an ordinary employee in a hotel? She really just came to Zhong Wanjun's room to find something he used as souvenirs as a souvenir? If she hadn't practiced, then with her thin body, she wouldn't be the opponent of Zhong Wanjun who exercised and ran every day. What's more, Zhong Wanjun has also made many kung fu movies and has practiced some of them. Will the gangster hunting order be like this? If you find an ordinary employee in a hotel, you can do it. If you can't do it, go home to farm. Forget it? Besides, if Han Xiaoxue kills Zhong Wanjun, he can't escape. A series of question marks circulate in Feng Ziming's head.

Since he became a policeman, Feng Ziming has solved many cases based on his intuition, and his intuition has always been very accurate. He now has a strong feeling that the woman in front of him is not simple, and it is absolutely impossible for him to just steal souvenirs. It must have a lot to do with the order of gangster hunting.

"Scared... I'm so scared." Han Xiaoxue said in a panic while patting her chest.

"No," Feng Ziming smiled, "You are not afraid of coming to the big star's room to steal original underwear in the middle of the night, are you afraid of me?"

"You..." Han Xiaoxue's face suddenly turned red, "Who said I'm stealing the original...even if that's right, then what are you going to do and hand me over to the police?"

Feng Ziming pondered for a moment: "Actually, I am just a policeman." As he said that, he took out his police officer's certificate and showed it to Han Xiaoxue.

"Ah?" Han Xiaoxue's face showed unprecedented panic, "I...I...I...Police Officer, please let me go, I'm just confused for a moment, I...I promise not next time."

"You seem to know that I am a policeman like this, and you are acting on purpose?" Feng Ziming stared at Han Xiaoxue and smiled strangely. No matter who Han Xiaoxue is, it seems that she lacks experience. She is overly calm when she shouldn't be calm, and she should be overly panicked when she is panicked. Old Feng smiled, "Don't be at a loss, okay, I admit that I'm humiliating you again, haha."

Han Xiaoxue exhaled, and it was too depressing to talk to such a policeman who didn't know what he was thinking about and didn't know what he would suddenly say, so he begged: "Police Officer, please let me go?"

"Wait, you will answer me another question and I will consider whether to let you go," Feng Ziming asked with a smile, "Who is more handsome than Zhong Wanjun?"

"Ah? This..."

"Ahem," Feng Ziming reminded, "I have the right to decide whether to let you go or not. Please be careful, and now you can answer."

What a broken policeman, Han Xiaoxue was so amused and laughed: "You have to be more handsome...a lot."

"Actually, I feel that way," Old Feng touched his chin without blushing, "Will you steal my original underwear? Be careful, if you want to leave, you should know how to answer."

Han Xiaoxue finally couldn't help it: "If you like, just do whatever you want, I... I just came to Mr. Zhong's room to find some souvenirs, not to steal some original underwear."

Lao Feng determined that there was something wrong with this woman. He would not be willing to understand it. Since force is useless, he had to "interrogate" in disguise. Men have men's judgments and women have women's judgments. Han Xiaoxue looks quite pure, so she has to pretend to be naughty and look for a breakthrough. She can't be too calm or too panic. It's best if she can't bear it. Anyway, Zhong Wan can't sleep tonight. It's good to have a woman with her for a long night. As for letting her go, Lao Feng has his own Libra in his heart.

"Don't be anxious," Feng Ziming smiled, "I just said I just wanted you to answer my question, but I asked two questions. You can actually choose not to answer, so don't worry."

Han Xiaoxue looked helpless: "Then can I leave?"

Feng Ziming spread his hands: "I'm not the only policeman in the hotel. You just ask me what's the use."

"But now you are the only one here."

"What do you mean is that I want to be favored?" Feng Ziming thought for a while, "What benefits can I get if that?"

"What benefits do you want?" Han Xiaoxue asked faintly with expressionless face.

Feng Ziming smiled and said, "If I say I want to eat your tofu and take advantage of you, will you refuse to be taken to the police station immediately?"

Han Xiaoxue sighed and said sternly: "Yes."

"Then there is nothing to do. For me, eating your tofu is a benefit to take advantage of you," Lao Feng said seriously. "You are Zhong Wanjun's FaNS, and I think I am more handsome than Zhong Wanjun. I don't want me to eat your tofu. Tsk, it's a pity, but... although there is no benefit, you can still leave. I can understand FaNS's admiration for celebrities. You just sneak in and get some of his used things, and it didn't hurt anyone."

"Really?" Han Xiaoxue was a little surprised, "Will you really let me go?"

"Hey... why didn't you come in to get the things he used while cleaning the room, and insist on taking advantage of him while he was asleep?" Lao Feng answered the question unfairly.

Faced with this third-level policeman Han Xiaoxue was about to collapse. He was about to defend himself and said, "But forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. You can chat with me. You can leave until dawn. But you can leave now. I didn't force you to stay, but..." Old Feng blinked, "If you stay and chat with me, you can also peel off the original underwear for you."

Han Xiaoxue was so amused that she didn't dare to stay in front of this "terrifying" policeman, so she said: "I'm going back to rest."

"Ah?" Feng Ziming said in a bad mood, "I really don't think about my original..."

"No, no, no, thank you officer." Han Xiaoxue's sweet smile that was fascinating and worthy of life was impressed on her face.

Lao Feng didn't let her go. Just when he was about to find an excuse to hold her back, he saw the smile on her face. His face changed suddenly. He let out a long sigh to stabilize the beating heart. He suddenly had a bold idea in his head, so he sneered: "Big star! We're meeting again, don't rush to leave."
Chapter completed!