Stimulated by Zhao Xue, the chivalrous heart in a man's bones made Zhao Desan
say: "Yes!" Zhao Xue raised his tear-stained oval face and looked at him a
little surprised: "How." How to solve it? As soon as a man's words come out, he
can't be recalled. The dignity of a man can only make him bite the bullet and
continue to say: "I.." Anyway, I.. I think if it can be solved, Gao Husheng will
be punished by law. When Zhao Desan said these words, he had no confidence at
all. Even if the coal industry restructuring incorporated his mine, he could not
get the punishment he deserved for the heinous crimes of murder and rape of
underage girls. He still could not avenge Zhao Xue for killing his father. You
You'd better leave it alone. I'm afraid it will involve you. Zhao Xue said and
lowered his head. The more she showed the girl's weak side, the more Zhao Desan
felt that he should come forward. He patted her on the back with his hand and
said, "What is involved?"? Can he still kill me? "He's ruthless, and I.." I
don't want to get anyone else involved in this. Zhao Desan took his hand from
her back and said loudly, "I'm still in charge of this matter!" Which woman does
not like the gallant chivalrous man, a listen to Zhao Desan said so, Zhao Xue
turned his face a little moved to look at him, that earnest and sincere energy
for a moment a little amused her, chuckled. Volume I Chapter 171 Triad-like
Police This smile made Zhao Desan feel confused. He frowned and asked, "What are
you laughing at?" "I didn't.." You look so serious. Zhao Xue smiled, with tears
on her face, and looked pitiful and charming, giving people a feeling of pity
for the fragrance and jade. I'm serious, I'm in charge of this thing! Zhao Desan
once again seriously reiterated his position, so that Zhao Xue can not help but
have a few more good feelings for this young man, a little grateful gaze at him
for a long time, before smart turn his eyes, shy head down. But But Gao Husheng
is not so easy to mess with,
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Security Bureau Ma Dengke also participated in the killing of my father, and.
And seven or eight years have passed, and no one is willing to testify. What can
we do with him? Zhao Desan approached her a little and naturally reached out his
hand again. This time he reached out his hand and gently put it on the back of
Zhao Xue's smooth hand. He paused for a moment. Seeing that Zhao Xue did not
respond, he stroked the back of her hand as if nothing had happened and said:
"The Cultural Revolution has been rehabilitated for so many years. This matter
will certainly clear your father's grievances." "You say so, but you." What
ability do you have to let Gao Husheng be punished by law? Zhao Xue turned his
head and still had some doubts about his ability, but Zhao Xue didn't mind his
hand on the back of his hand. Didn't you say that Zhao Jiping was still alive?
Didn't he witness the whole incident and know the truth? Zhao Desan approached
her again, almost body to body, the fragrance from her body made him
intoxicated, and he really wanted to put his nose on her body and smell it well.
Uncle Zhao is no longer in Yuyang City. He is afraid that Gao Husheng will not
let him go and go somewhere else. "You can rest assured that as long as there
are witnesses, this matter will be easy to handle, and I will certainly stand up
for you." Zhao Desan said with the other hand gently embraced her one foot seven
willow waist, to his great surprise,
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Zhao Xue clearly felt that his hand had embraced her waist, just tilted his face
to a shy glance at him, and then turned his face to shallow gentle said: "Zhao
Desan, you say you.." No object yet? Zhao Desan smiled, "Oh," and with a slight
effort on his arm, Zhao Xue's body leaned softly against his own half of his
body, and seemed to intentionally rest his head on his shoulder. Zhao Xue's
initiative made Zhao Desan feel a little unprepared. He couldn't let go of his
hands and feet for a while. He turned his head shallowly, and a pair of ears
stuck together. A hot feeling burned up. Zhao Xue's heart was pounding. She had
never been in love since she graduated from the police Academy. For the first
time, she was full of such a strong affection for a man. Especially, she felt
that Zhao Desan's righteousness made her like him very much. She was already a
little bit in love. In this case, Zhao Desan realized that he had to be bold, as
the saying goes, "How bold people are, how productive they are." Especially when
men and women are in the same room, and women are so proactive, they must be
taken down at one stroke and executed on the spot in order to show their man's
ability. So Zhao Desan put his hand on the back of her hand and grabbed her
tender little hand and said, "Xue, you can rest assured that your father's
grievance will be redressed, and Gao Husheng, that son of a bitch, will be
punished by law." As soon as Zhao Xue was grabbed by him, he felt that his hand
was so powerful that his heart beat for a moment. He hurriedly pulled his hand
out of his palm, but he held it tightly and could not pull it out, so he was
discouraged. Zhao Desan, it's getting late, hurry up. Go to sleep. Zhao Xuexin
beat wildly, only looked at him, then lowered his head, the appearance of pink
cheeks and white neck is very beautiful and moving. A strong desire drove Zhao
Desan to "execute on the spot" this shy and smart beauty police flower,
especially to add fuel to his burning heart is the police uniform, wearing on
such a plump and sexy figure, just like a uniform temptation. So Zhao Desan
seemed to suddenly go crazy, a desperate jump over, Zhao Xue fell on the
hospital bed, as her body fell, the whole bed was shaking up and down twice, so
that Zhao Desan further felt the flesh of Zhao Xue's plump body, shaking twice
under the police uniform, stirring Zhao Desan's passionate body and mind. Zhao
Xue's eyes are a little blurred,
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you." What do you want to do? 。
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