"Well, you can just call and ask—"

The boy stood up and waved at the three of them.

"See you later."

With that said, he walked upstairs.

Only, when walking upstairs to the corner.

He turned his eyes slightly and said to the four of them:

"Pack up the damaged items and the recording crystals, let these guys take them back, give them to Director Ye, and tell him along the way—"

When it comes to here.

Suddenly, the young man showed a somewhat meaningful smile.

Looking at the middle-aged policeman.

The voice is low and elegant, clear and pleasant.

But with inexplicable danger.

"Let's not take this as an example. If you use the master as a raft, the master will be angry, so let him stay in the empty room for a while."

"…"

The middle-aged policeman's eyelids jumped.

Suddenly I understood.

What does the mysterious smile that the director showed earlier mean?

"What's the meaning?"

Shen Changlin frowned.

Fuxi squeezed her fingertips.

After frowning slightly, it became clear.

"Director Ye is using a knife to kill."

"Murder with a knife?"

He narrowed his eyes and turned around a few people.

finally.

He fixed his eyes on that, and was so frightened that the little policeman couldn't come back to God.

Then looked towards the middle-aged policeman.

Eyes sharp as a blade.

"This kid, has a background? Going through the back door? The director is not good at chasing people, so let's borrow our hands to get people away?"

"…"

The middle-aged policeman was silent.

Heart was horrified.

Who are these people-

This, these three or two sentences, have guessed everything?

Especially that boy—

It was so easy to understand the small calculation of his director?

This thought is really not ordinary terrible!

And the middle-aged policeman was silent.

It indirectly showed that Shen Changlin guessed correctly.

His face sank.

The machete in his hand flashed coldly.

Staring at the middle-aged policeman with a sneer.

"Go back and tell Director Ye! If you dare to throw a little abacus and some messy dirty water on us, I will definitely send a few young models to his bed, believe it or not!"

"…"

The middle-aged policeman's temples protruded.

Finish the ball!

This time, the director was considered smart but was mistaken by smart.

It was directly blocked by the people in this office.

He rubbed his face and laughed dryly.

Carrying the little policeman, let the remaining two carry things and walk away in despair.

"Bangbang—"

Police station, office.

A middle-aged man sitting behind a desk and doing business.

Hearing a knock on the door, he shouted without raising his head.

"Come in."

"... Director—"

The person who pushed in the door looked at the people in the office with a subtle expression.

"Yo? Are you back?"

Director Ye raised his head and looked at the four who entered the door with a smile.

It was only when he saw the half-dizzy boy.

And the two people at the back, after the pile of things they brought in.

His eyes flashed slightly.

"This is?"

"…"

Old fox!

What are you wearing?

The person who walked in rubbed his face.

Heartbroken, he put something in front of him.

Yu Yu said:

"Hey, here's the record crystal, see for yourself, here's the compensation list, check it out, and—"

The man was speechless and looked at Director Ye who looked like an old fox.

I don't know if it's gloating or watching the fun is not too big of a deal.

The sound seemed a little brisk.

"They asked me to tell you that it's not an example. If you use them as a raft, they will be angry. They also said that you will be alone in the vacant room for a while."

"…"

isn't it?

Can you guess this?

Is that boy a human being?

Director Ye was heartbroken.

Anxiety suddenly appeared.

He quickly picked up the landline and dialed his daughter-in-law's cell phone.

His daughter-in-law's phone was connected with two drops.

After connecting, he didn't have time to speak in a hurry.

There was the sneer of his daughter-in-law over there.

"Okay, Ye Changgui, have you learned how to save a private house? Did you call back before I found you?"

"What's the matter? Did you put a monitor in your small vault? Did you call so timely? That's right, I'll call you!"

"Come on! I'll give you a chance to argue! What happened to the transfer slip in the small vault? Who did you transfer it to? Huh?"

"Without my knowledge, you have continuously transferred money to an account for nearly five years! The amount is as high as 600,000! That is to say, you transfer 120,000 per year and 10,000 per month!"

"Tell me how much your salary is? How much did you hand in? How much did you save? Where the **** did you get the 600,000?"

"No, no, I, I explain—"

far away.

Several people in the office.

The roar of the director's wife could be heard clearly.

You can see how angry the person on the other end of the phone is.

And their Director Ye was in a cold sweat at this time.

Trying to interject to explain.

But the director's wife's mouth was like a machine gun.

Not out of breath.

The roaring Director Ye was completely speechless.

The expressions of several people are very strange.

I was even more shocked.

This this-

Is it a coincidence, or is it the boy's hand?

If it's a coincidence, it's too much a coincidence!

If the young man made a move, this speed would be too scary, right? !

But obviously.

At this time, Director Ye, where is he still in the mood to think about this?

It's important to appease your daughter-in-law!

"Daughter-in-law! Daughter-in-law! Listen to my explanation! I explain! That money, that money is, is—"

"What is it!"

In the woman's roar, there was a choked sob.

"Ye Changgui, do you have someone outside? Did you support another woman for this money? Or—"

The woman's voice paused, with gritted hatred.

"Or else, you went to raise Ye Youshuang!"

"I-"

Director Ye opened his mouth.

But there was no sound for a while.

He was silent without any rebuttal.

Let the woman holding the phone and waiting for him to explain.

What's not to understand?

She chuckled.

Laughing loudly, even a little crazy.

Then, just hung up the phone.

Director Ye's face changed drastically.

When he got up, he ran out, took out his mobile phone while running, and called his daughter-in-law.

But his daughter-in-law's phone has been switched off.

Director Ye's figure swayed.

The spiritual power flashed under his feet and disappeared in an instant.

Several people in the office, you look at me, I look at you.

Finally, they all looked at the middle-aged policeman.

asked dryly:

"Head, what should I do?"

"How do I know what to do?"

The middle-aged policeman rubbed his face and looked at his face in a gloomy and speechless manner.

"Okay, I believe this is definitely not a coincidence. The director is not stupid. How could he leave a stub after sending the money? Lock it in the small vault? This is obviously revenge!"

He sighed congestedly.

He scratched his head irritably.

"Didn't you say that it's better not to be an example? This is a direct blow to the head! The Bully Office's style of behavior is so resolute that it doesn't give people a chance to make a comeback—"

"Uh-"

The two police officers looked at each other?

"Yes, is it that serious?"

"nonsense!"

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