National School Prince Is A Girl

Secretary Huang heard the words, a shot!

"Yes, the ceiling!"

But how do they go up?

Secretary Huang looked up at his head.

The wrinkle of Qin Mo wrinkled, like the taste of disgusting coffee: "If you don't go up, you can do it."

"Are you starting to question my ability now? Stinky boy! I will climb up to see you now! No, where are you? How do you know the situation on our side?!"

Secretary Huang’s questions are more and more. As many as Qin’s deserts are not interested in answering, they simply hang up and hang up the phone. The other hand is half-sided on the side face, and the fingertips are knocked on the table. Double 眸 眸.

bring it on.

Let me see who you are.

In the solid color, the guests on the dance floor didn't know what happened, and they saw a wave of police rushing in.

Then I started to knock on the ceiling again, and the scene was very confusing.

The fat man still holds a notebook in his hand, and the shape is very eye-catching.

So Lin Feng saw this far away, rushing over his shoulder: "Fat, the captain is not asking you something? Why are you here?"

"It’s a long story." The fat man sometimes likes to imitate the ancients to talk: "This is..."

Yunhu didn't wait for his long story, and the darkness was deep: "Is the captain also coming along?"

"Ah, yes!" The fat man snorted: "The captain is still waiting for me to report the work at the opposite supermarket!"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows: "The opposite supermarket? Go, go together, this situation can't be played anymore, just go and see the captain, but strange, the captain is not saying that he is not coming?"

It is not easy for several members of the League to go out first, because there are police officers standing at the door to check the identity cards one by one.

And this time.

Just in the corner of the solid color first floor, there was a loud noise.

People who don’t know think it’s a rat.

You can listen carefully to find out that the sound is uploaded from the ceiling.

After two slams, the vent jumped down one person.

That person is not someone else, it is Fu Jiu.

She still wore a white shirt and a school uniform skirt, and her hair was messy, revealing a different kind of beauty.

"Call, I haven’t walked through this very channel for a long time. It’s really stuffy."

Fu Jiu’s hand licked his sleeve, but when he was on the side, he found that several police officers were checking several other vents.

Don't think about it, it must be to check her.

Fu Jiuyan's eyebrows wrinkled, turned quickly, and walked closer to the elevator.

"I can guess that I will come out of the vents. I didn't expect the police on Jiangcheng to be quite smart."

Fu Jiu’s thoughts would not be said. She was glad that her speed was fast enough. When the police started to check, she had already left.

Her now is like an ordinary guest.

Familiar with the process, she is very clear that there will be police waiting at the front door, so Fu Jiu did not worry, but has been in the elevator, directly to the parking lot on the first floor.

The skateboard had already been placed under the parking lot, and Fu Jiu’s left leg was supported, so he was black and solid, and was not noticed by anyone.

There are constantly police cars flying in and out.

In addition to the first time, there are media and people recruited by this live broadcast.

Pure colors have never been like this one day.

There are people inside and out.

The car blocked all the way.

Noisy...