Chapter 567

In Yan Tao's leisurely contrast, John instantly remembered his embarrassment just now, and became even more angry

"Do you know how much this door costs? You're damaging public property! I'll send you to the detention center now!" John has been a policeman for many years, and he has a bit of gas.

As soon as he was angry, his eyes stared round, his fat face turned red, and green veins burst out from the side of his temples.

Xiao Qi: Well, it's like a frog who wants to blow himself up.

Take a picture to commemorate.

John's anger exploded like thunder, and the whole office was quiet.

The police officers were silent, covered their mouths and dared not move, for fear that they would become targets and be called in.

"It's over! It's over!! why did Joshua suddenly get nervous today?"

"It's not that he doesn't know John's temper..."

"But..."

"But Joshua was really handsome just now..."

It's like the hero in a big movie

Kick the villain or something, especially the villain is still their evil boss, inexplicably with a feeling

The policewomen who had never felt Joshua handsome before covered their faces and thought back to the scene.

The slender leg of the young man kicked the glass door open.

Debris splashed out!

Shit!

It's so handsome, split the sky, okay?

The male policeman looked at the woman's bright eyes at the same time and hummed in his heart

We didn't see you like this before when we kicked over the door... We disliked our rudeness

Compare Joshua and think about their treatment.

The male police officers silently shed sad tears: TM is handsome and amazing.

"Isn't it just a door? We've even kicked the iron door!"

The policewoman listened and glanced at them coolly: "that's John's office door. Go kick me?"

"Er..."

John is a small hearted guy who can remember every trivial thing for half a year.

They dare not.

Male police officers said: let's go to the theatre

They hushed and turned around as if nothing had happened.

Joshua is a prince, but they are powerless civilians.

However, looking at Joshua today, he may really lose his official post.

Tut, young and frivolous~

"Joshua, I'm talking to you. Are you deaf or blind?"

Mom, mom.

The prince is nothing. If he falls into his hands, he will still die.

John sneered. Joshua was hitting him at the muzzle of the gun. He simply took advantage of the topic and yelled.

Waiting for the boy to cry for mercy.

Who knows, Joshua, who used to stare at him in panic, didn't even move his eyes this time.

But he glanced up at him lazily, with a little coldness and ridicule.

That look is like looking at some garbage

Yantao walked to the back of the desk with long legs and dragged out the most comfortable chair.

Plain white fingers took out two pieces of paper, wiped the nonexistent dust on the seat very seriously, patted the back of the chair, and said to the handsome and cold man standing by the door, "zongzong Zong, come and sit here."

Qin Zong nodded slightly and sat down on the chair. His slender legs were loosely folded together, showing such a careless cold and noble spirit.

Move the chair and wipe it clean.

The melon eaters were together on top of their heads: This is clearly saying that John is dirty!

Tut.

It's much harder than John's blind eye.

They silently turned to look at John.

Tut.

It's going to smoke, isn't it?

yes.

John was about to explode. He angrily stretched out his hand and almost poked his short finger into Yantao's eyes. "Joshua, are you crazy? Do you still want to solve the case?"