Supernatural Clairvoyant

Chapter 129: Grandson

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At the police station, the policemen of Ann also had some courage.

Some police saw that Fang Shen and the two had not been tortured, and they immediately brought handcuffs.

It's just that Fang Shen hasn't put on the handcuffs already.

Fang Shen played with handcuffs, and the gloves made of steel turned into bumpy iron **** in his hands.

"I cooperate with you to investigate, but these things will not be needed, you will understand later, I am saving you."

"Fuck, it's so arrogant at the police station." Ming Shao came over from behind: "Copy it! Copy it! Today I'm here to give the police brothers a helping hand, try this grandson, and ...

Ming Shao stared at Jin Zhu and smiled. After Jin Zhu wore Fang Shen's clothes, the whole person had a different kind of charm. Ming Shaoyan laughed and said, "Separate these two people."

Those policemen look at me, I look at you, my face is embarrassed.

At this moment, one is an extraordinary expert, and the other, despite his ingenuity, has an amazing background.

But a moment later, they had a decision.

These years, the power is still better, then copy it.

But at this moment, Fang Shen's phone rang.

At this point, only Li Qingming would call.

Fang Shen was about to answer, but Ming Shao took the phone with him.

If Fang Shen didn't want him to take his phone away, even if he used his energy to feed, he wouldn't be able to touch the phone.

Fang Shen only saw that on the road in front of the police station, a car was driving towards this side, and under the light of the street lights, the license plate was very clear. It was Li Qingming's special car.

After robbing Fang Shen's phone, Ming Shao glanced at the note in the address book: Li Qingming.

Ming Shao grinned, "Hey, this grandson knows the same name as my grandpa."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Shen also showed an interesting expression on his face.

How do you look at this Ming Shao, some familiar? Dare to be Li Qingming's grandson.

Well, it is rare that his grandpa, the patron, can indeed walk sideways in Jianghai Province.

But Fang Shen's brow frowned again.

Li Qingming is fairly upright, and he has also cultivated an outstanding talent, Li Rongrong.

It's just that he gave birth to such a **** again? How did you teach it?

At this point, Ming Shao picked up the phone and said in a cynical tone: "Old man, who is Fang Shen?"

Li Qingming hasn't figured out yet, how to call the head of the phone is another young man?

And why is this sound so familiar?

It was just that he didn't think much about it, let alone that the person talking to him was his own grandson, and then he said, "He is my elder, who are you? Mr. Fang?"

"Ouch, what about the elders, you are an old man, called a young man in his twenties, shame? Shameless?" Ming Shao laughed and laughed: "I said the old man, you better hurry Come to the Beicheng District Branch of Jianghai Province and drag your elder back. "

Li Qingming felt a little stunned.

Was the head besieged by a master?

At this time, his car also just arrived at the entrance of Beicheng District Branch.

Li Qingming in the carriage, holding the phone in one hand, turned his head anxiously.

The head master stood there with his hands behind him, unscathed, and there was a girl next to him.

In addition, the door was covered with police.

Opposite to the master, a young man is holding a mobile phone and facing away from the street. He should be the person talking to himself.

It's just that this young man, look at the back, how can it look like ... Junming?

Li Qingming asked in a deep voice: "Young man, what's your grandpa's name?"

Ming Shao, Li Junming laughed, "Hey, old man, it just so happened that my grandfather is a name with you. Of course, depending on your virtue, even my grandfather can't catch a hair."

Li Qingming finally determined that this young man was his own grandson.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, all kinds of helplessness came to his heart, at this time, the secretary Li Wenjie opened the door for him.

Li Qingming came out with a mobile phone.

As soon as Li Qingming appeared, the attention of all the policemen present at the scene immediately gathered on Li Qingming.

But looking at the haze on Li Qingming's face, no one dared to speak.

"Old man, in the name of your grandfather and my grandfather, I have made a lot of nonsense with you; you have to remember clearly, it is best to call an ambulance to the Beicheng branch office tomorrow morning, otherwise the other party should be cautious to rescue But don't blame me. "

Li Qingming's hand holding the mobile phone was shaking, Li Wenjie on the side quickly rushed to take it gently, and then wanted to help Li Qingming.

However, after taking figs, Li Qingming's body functions have been going back for thirty years. He pushed Li Wenjie directly away, and then came to his uncle's grandson silently.

When Li Junming saw that there was no response on the phone, he grinned, "Hey, this old grandson and Fang Shen have a moral virtue. At first, it didn't work. His mother recognized and persuaded within a few minutes, and he didn't dare to put a fart."

Li Qingming felt very boring. He shook his head, threw the mobile phone into his pocket, and looked back at Fang Shen, but he was hardening Fang Shen's face that seemed non-smiling.

Li Qingming read from Fang Shen's smile that he had no fear and he had a good idea, and he stood there with his hands behind him. The Korean actress Jin Zhu leaned behind him like a bird, and dozens of policemen all around Just as silly.

"Are you all eating dry rice? This **** is at your doorstep, you dozens of people, come on! What about your director?" Li Qingming shouted angrily.

Then the dozens of policemen looked at each other in one go.

There, a policeman in his fifties was slowly stepping back, as if writing four words on his face: "Can't see me, can't see me."

In fact, this director is also pitiful. He was not comfortable in the gentle village. When he heard that his son Li was driving, he quickly got up, that is, the shoes were all worn on the car, just to be in front of him. Show your hands.

It was just that he came and saw Li Qingming, who looked so blue, that this man knew almost instantly what was going on, and where did he dare to catch the muddy water.

When he saw his subordinates, he looked at himself, and the sub-director chuckled at Li Junming and laughed: "Ming Shao, please be harmonious ..."

"Fuck, you guys are really a bunch of counselors. How did my grandfather teach you that year? His irritable temperament, why didn't you inherit it a little bit?"

It turned out that after Li Qingming was demobilized from the army that year, it was just after the head of the Public Security Bureau that he climbed step by step to the position of the secretary of the provincial party committee.

Li Junming uttered his words there. The faces of the entire bureau were full of weird expressions. From time to time, he glanced at the old secretary whose face was ugly behind Li Junming.

After Li Junming mumbled, he pointed at Fang Shen: "Yes, your boy is waiting, this group of police can't clean you up, I'll go to the army, I see how you will play with me then!"

After all, Li Junming turned back directly, but he felt as if he had hit a steel plate, he muttered, "A good dog doesn't stop ..."

He raised his head as he spoke, facing Li Qingming's face.

"Grandpa?" Li Junming shouted hesitantly.

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