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"Ye Ran, are you a pig!! What time is it and don't report to the police station!" The deputy director's angry voice was like a magic voice piercing his brain, which directly scared Ye Ran, who was infinitely forgetful about the future cohabitation life.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Deputy Director. I overslept too late on patrol last night, and I'll go right away!" Ye Ran hurriedly got up.

"Oversleeping? Are you trash! No, trash can be reused, are you trash Ye Ran!! I was waiting for you to have a morning meeting, and you actually put on airs with me!" The deputy director stopped before Ye Ran could explain. Hang up the phone with a snap.

Ye Ran could only support his forehead and sigh, and in the moment of beauty, he forgot the routine morning meeting: "Xiao Feng, I'm sorry! I'll talk about the details when I get back from work. I'll report to the police station first, otherwise the deputy chief will definitely Kill me, there should be something to eat in the refrigerator, heat it up when you’re hungry, and when I get home—”

Ye Ran ordered him to put on the police uniform three times and five times, and almost rushed out of the door. If this scene is animated, you can see Ye Ran running wildly getting smaller and smaller, with a burst of dragons behind him Endless black smoke.

His little policeman is so confused, but... it suits his taste.

So, Xiao Feng, who was still wearing an apron and looked like a good little daughter-in-law, immediately showed the cunning of a big bad wolf.

Not long after Ye Ran left, Du Fei knocked on the apartment door again.

"He's gone, come in." Xiao Feng put on a piece of clothing casually, and sat up lazily, with a romantic charm on his brows.

"How is it?" Xiao Feng asked.

Du Fei thought he was asking about the mission given to him last night, pushed Jinsi's eyes, and said respectfully: "I have done everything that the young master told me, you can definitely rest assured."

"I'm talking about how he is."

"Uh..." Du Fei paused for a moment, as if he was considering the wording "It's terrible." Du Fei said objectively.

"Oh?" Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows with great interest: "Is this a scene where the police are not enthusiastic about rescuing citizens who know how to repay their kindness? It's so scary."

"I'm talking about you." Du Fei exuded a strong light of knowledge: "After all, your behavior is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger academically."

The camera then shifted to the police station, poor little student Ye Ran was trying to feel like being shocked to death every minute.

"Ye Ran, you'd better tell me that you got stuck last night and traveled through time to come back tonight, or you will lose all your attendance awards for this month!"

"Deputy director..." Ye Ran was pitiful, even if anyone was deducted from the bonus, he would not be too happy, not to mention that he now has an extra mouth waiting to eat at home.

"Stop pretending to be pitiful with me!" The deputy director ignored.

"Boss..." If it could be animated, Ye Ran must have a fluffy dog ​​tail behind him.

"The protest is invalid! Everyone is here, let's start the meeting!" The deputy director simply chose to ignore Ye Ran.

"Hey, don't be depressed, I'll treat you to a drink when I get off work later." My colleague Ah Ming comforted me.

"I won't go tonight." Ye Ran forced a smile and laughed, but there is still someone at home waiting for him to feed.

Clearing his throat, the deputy director still spoke: "Last night, a Land Rover and a male corpse were salvaged from the lower reaches of the river under our jurisdiction. There is no valid identity document, and the preliminary judgment is that it is the president of a multinational company, and the above specifically emphasized that all departments should strengthen their precautions at night."

"Also, we should pay attention to the traffic problems in our area recently. Don't let go of some vehicles..."

"Ah Ming, did you hear that our area can catch up with this kind of thing, and the dead is actually a president. Do you think it is a victim of gang fights?" Ye Ran murmured softly.

"Ye Ran, you are a young and Dangerous boy who has watched too much. In what era were gangsters fighting? In my opinion, you are just a kid from a rich family who has offended enemies." dream.

But Ye Ran didn't listen to it, and there was a look on the brows of the heroic dream of defending the justice in his heart to the death.

The morning meeting ended so casually, the deputy director slapped the table and said, "The meeting is over! Ye Ran, come to my office."

Ye Ran nodded when he heard the words, and followed the deputy director into the office with his furry dog ​​tail between his legs.

If Ye Ran could be given another chance, in order to keep the remaining bonus for this month, he might do something out of morals like hugging the deputy chief's leg and crying.

But before Ye Ran wiped away his pitiful tears, the deputy director directly threw out a thunderbolt: "From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to patrol in your current area."

"What! I'm just late for the meeting, don't be so, deputy director."

"Starting tomorrow, you are in charge of the red light district."

"Ah?" The plot changed too quickly and Ye Ran couldn't react. As we all know, the red light district is a famous crime gathering place in the city, where gambling and prostitution are endless.However, due to the sphere of influence of a certain kind, the government usually turns a blind eye to it, but if compared with that piece of lifeless residential area, it is simply a good place for Ye Ran to flex his muscles.

"It's the deputy director! I will work hard to maintain law and order, and live up to the love of the leaders and the people..." If possible, Ye Ran really wanted to kiss the deputy director, and accepted the job transfer frankly.

"Stop, stop!" The deputy director interrupted Ye Ran's tirade with his hand. "Is there any problem, go out and work if there is no problem."

"Uh... But why are there so many colleagues in the police station, why did you just appoint me?"

"En..." The deputy director also frowned, as if he was a little confused: "I don't know, but this is what the director meant."