Am I God

In a private room of a hotel, Zhao Yao was sitting at the table, waiting for his college classmate Fei Ge.

Suddenly, along with a commotion, the door of the box was kicked open, and a emaciated young man with wretched eyes was pushed in.

A young man with a strong body and dark skin walked in behind him, and when he saw Zhao Yao, he immediately said hello: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Zhao Yao looked at the handcuffs on the thin young man's hands in surprise, and said, "This is..."

"On the subway on the way, I happened to meet him stealing something, so I can't ignore it." Brother Fei smiled helplessly and said: "But if you take it back to the bureau to make a record, it is estimated that you will be busy until 11 o'clock in the evening. Bring him over for dinner and bring him back."

"People's hero." Zhao Yao smiled and said, "You have really worked hard for this job."

"I'll just catch the thieves. If there are more than a dozen of them, I'll definitely walk around." Brother Fei said and called the waiter: "Orders? Hurry up, hurry up, I didn't have lunch today. Time to eat."

The little man on the side said: "Brother, I was wrong, you can go around me this time."

As he spoke, he glared at the little man beside him again and said, "Sit down, I knew now, why did you go?"

After a meal, I was full of wine and food. Brother Fei looked at Zhao Yao in front of him and said, "You invited me to dinner this time, is there anything else you haven't said?"

"Okay, Brother Da Fei, I have been a police officer for a year, and my eyesight has greatly improved." Zhao Yao said, leaned close to Brother Fei, and asked in a low voice, "You know the murder case on Baiyun Road, right? "

He deliberately lowered his voice, and although the little man in the distance wanted to hear it, he found that he couldn't hear it.

But Brother Fei frowned when he heard Zhao Yao's question, sent the little man out, tortured him outside, and then came back and said, "Why are you asking this? This is a big case."

Zhao Yao said the reason he had thought of for a long time: "I know the old lady who was killed, and I don't ask much, so I just want to be concerned about how the case is being investigated."

Song Fei frowned. Strictly speaking, this kind of thing is a violation of discipline. However, based on his friendship with Zhao Yao, and Zhao Yao's personality, he slightly weighed the weight and risks of both sides, then nodded and said: "Okay, I can help you find out about this matter, but I heard that this case is very tricky, don't get caught up in it, and after I tell you, don't tell the third person. ."

"Don't worry." Zhao Yao wiped his mouth and said, "You forgot, I am a zipper. Your university told me a lot..."

"You kid." Seinfeld coughed, stood up and said, "It's alright, I'm leaving, you can wait for my news."

Seeing Song Fei leaving with the little man, Zhao Yao breathed a sigh of relief: "Then we will see how the police investigate."

At this moment, Zhao Yao turned on his mobile phone and found that someone had added himself on WeChat.

"Huh? Song Jiayue?" Zhao Yao looked at the avatar and found that the person who added himself was Song Jiayue. He was stunned for a while and then agreed.

"Sorry, I forgot to give you the car money. I asked my colleague your WeChat ID."

Saying that, she put on a shy expression, and then sent a red envelope.

Zhao Yao accepted the red envelope and said, "It's okay."

Thinking of the girl he secretly liked a few weeks ago, and now he has taken the initiative to add his WeChat account, Zhao Yao can only sigh that the world is impermanent.

He also knows that Song Jiayue is not worshipping money, but the various material conditions brought about by money in modern society do tend to increase the charm of men and women.

Just like the same person, driving a sports car and wearing a famous brand will naturally be more attractive than when wearing an ordinary bus.

When he got home, Zhao Yao raised his eyes and saw that in the huge living room, Matcha was lying on the bed, watching the anime on the phone, while the other hand kept moving around with a cat-friendly stick.

Mango squatted under the sofa, staring at the fake mouse on the cat-fighting stick with round eyes, and was teased by the matcha cat-fighting stick, shaking his head and turning around.

Glancing at the mango under his feet contemptuously, Matcha said disdainfully, "You stupid creature, submit to my big stick."

Zhao Yao said helplessly: "Don't bully Mango."

"Did I bully him?" Matcha said, "With me playing with him, he doesn't know how happy he is.

Really ignorant and happy, a cat stick can be so fun, I start to miss my childhood, when I could play with any ball for an afternoon.

Alas, even if Pan Pan is super **** and five kills every game, he will not be able to find the pure happiness at that time. "

Zhao Yao pouted: "Yeah, if you count the number of times you were killed by super gods and five kills, you are probably the strongest level in the national service."

"It's not that your mobile phone is designed to be unfriendly to cats!" Matcha looked at Zhao Yao and said, "Zhao Yao, I have been unable to play the glory of the king because the screen of the mobile phone affects my operation too much.

It's the hardware that limits my performance! "

He stared at Zhao Yao with piercing eyes, put a page on his phone in front of Zhao Yao and said, "Look! This is a joystick dedicated to King Glory, which can be directly attached to the phone screen.

buy me one?

Today you buy me a rocker, tomorrow I will give you a king. "

Zhao Yao grabbed the matcha and directly grabbed the other person's cheek and pinched it: "It's alright, I'll write it down, I'll buy it for you at night, and give me an hour first."

Matcha's fat face was gradually deformed by Zhao Yao, and said unhappily: "You want to slap me again, you have been stroking me for too long these days~www.wuxiahere.com~ The hair will be bald by you. "

In the past two days, in order to complete his daily tasks, Zhao Yao has to pull matcha tea, train super powers, and beat the glory of the king.

It's okay to beat the glory of the king. I was slapped for an hour every day. It was okay at first, but after a long time, matcha felt uncomfortable.

An hour of training super powers is even more tiring and hungry.

"Why don't you go to Elizabeth!" Matcha Miaomiao resisted.

But how could his strength be comparable to Zhao Yao's, his whole body was turned over, and a pair of big hands were caressing and rubbing his white belly.

Zhao Yao had no choice. Although Elizabeth was in his home, he had not been really subdued and boarded the BOOK. He also tried to pull Elizabeth to do the task, but it was completely ineffective.

"Okay, okay, when you finish practicing your superpowers, I'll take you to gold." Zhao Yao said.

"Meow~~" Matcha added: "Don't forget my King of Glory game joystick handle button suction cup Android phone moving artifact."

"I know, I know."

After licking the cat, practicing super powers for an hour, and driving in the dark with matcha for an hour, Zhao Yao came out with the cat rice. Mango, matcha and Elizabeth had been waiting outside together.

As Zhao Yao put down the cat meal, the three cats lowered their heads together and devoured them in large gulps.

Seeing their happy faces, Zhao Yao also smiled silently.

Then he went to another bedroom to feed the stray cats.

Several stray cats were already familiar with Zhao Yao. The two most daring kittens meowed around when they saw Zhao Yao, and one even climbed directly onto Zhao Yao's trousers.

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Thanks for the reward from the leader of the 'Heartbreaker, Madness Bacteria'.