The middle-aged man did not speak, but held the teacup in his hand and looked at Lin Zifeng's departure and quietly showed consciousness.

After a while, the man turned around and said lightly to Su Ni, "There are many things that can be seen with his eyes."

"But, you saw it just now. How could this guy be the legendary God of Death? You know that God of Death died two years ago. Even if he comes back now, it seems that he can't have a relationship with him?"

The police's observation ability is far beyond ordinary people. When Lin Zifeng first helped Huahua, someone had noticed this at the beginning. After the newspaper propaganda, the Zhonghai City police issued an order to pay more attention to the young man, but they did not expect that Lin Zifeng's cunning was unpredictable.

Now even Su Ni's father is a little uncertain. After all, he has no way to arrest him without any evidence. Now the most is just suspicion. God knows if he is the legendary god of death?

The most important thing is that this nameless guy is also related to Nangong Bing, the number one queen of Zhonghai business, which is the most troublesome thing for the police.

Last time Hong Wen accidentally arrested, Nangong Bing directly invited all the city leaders. It is conceivable that Nangong Bing attaches importance to this person and Nangong Bing's mentality to protect his short-term care.

If someone is not dealt with properly and is involved in Nangong Bing, with the financial resources of the Tianyu Group, even he, the director of the small branch, would have to move.

"You might as well contact him more. It is better to believe that he has it than not. The first feeling this person gives me is very special. I still have some doubts about his identity."

The middle-aged man sighed, his bearded white beard moved a few times, and the righteousness between his eyebrows and the deep eyes gave people a feeling of vicissitudes of life.

"If he is really the God of Death, how could we catch him?" Su Ni didn't understand what her father meant. If this guy was really the legendary God of Death, with his little strength, how could he be his opponent? He could crush him to death if he moved his fingers.

"Now I'm just suspicious. If he is really the legendary god of death, don't rush to catch people first. Just follow and understand. Leave the rest of the matter to me."

"But..." Speaking of this, Su Ni was a little unable to talk about it. The legendary God of Death was the idol in Su Ni's mind. If she asked herself to capture God of Death with her own hands, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing her.

Over the years, she has also heard a lot of news that the God of Death helped many refugees at home and abroad, and also learned that the God of Death once bet on Las Vegas for refugees in a continent. Even in Yunnan, there have been many stories about the God of Death helping the border drug-generating brigade.

Thinking of this legendary God of Death, Su Ni seemed particularly excited. This was the hero she had hoped to see in her dreams several times. It’s a pity that the man she often fantasizes about in her dreams has never appeared in her dreams.

"Nothing is impossible. This is your duty as a people's policeman. No matter what kind of feelings you have for him, you have to put aside your children's personal relationships in the face of national affairs. The severity of your score is also the heavy responsibility you shoulder as a people's policeman!"

The middle-aged man suddenly turned around, and his bright eyes pierced deeply into Su Ni's abdomen like a sharp bayonet, causing her to throw the last trace of her children's love into the sky.

She has been influenced by her father since she was a child, and now her father has said so. What reason does she have to refuse?

Because of getting off work early today, Huahua and Liu Tangtang went crazy these days. They haven't been home for many days. I guess they went to which country they went to for a trip?

As soon as they got home, they saw Nangong Bing coming out of the villa and the two of them suddenly collided.

Seeing Nangong Bing changing into casual clothes after returning home and holding a small bag, he looked anxious and eager to leave, but when he saw Nangong Bing far away, he started greeting him. Now Lin Zifeng could only smile and greet him.

"Boss, what are you doing...?"

He asked pointing to the small bag in her hand.

"Follow me and come back with me to buy some vegetables." Nangong Bing put on sunglasses and made her originally pink and fair skin look even more snow-white.

"Buy vegetables?" Lin Zifeng looked her up and down with a cigarette in his mouth.

"What are you looking at? Don't be like a hooligan?" Nangong Bing said angrily.

"No, I'm depressed. You, the president of Tianyu Group, will go out to buy vegetables? You are not looking for happiness with me, right?"

"I'll say it again, are you going, or not?" Nangong Bing reiterated again. Obviously, her queen-like airs in the company have not been completely put down. She looks like a arrogant leader.

"Okay! Who asked me to pay me your salary? Just go." The guy shook his head. There was no way, he was slutty and slutty, and he actually received his salary. He had to obey his personal freedom and other arrangements.

Seeing Lin Zifeng's obedient look, Nangong Bing felt comfortable from the head to the toes. This light and obedient feeling had never been experienced in him. In the past, this guy always talked with him for a long time. Today, the feeling of being obedient and obedient really gave Nangong Bing a little queenly.

Well, this person surnamed Lin is pretty good. He knows more or less about human relationship accidents. He knows how to observe his face and looks. This is quite rare. Why didn’t I see that he has such a submissive side before?

Thinking of this, the Queen's Score of Nangong Bing was even more interesting. He pointed to the car door and said coldly: "Open the door."

Yes! Is it really addicted to playing?

Lin Zifeng glanced at her faintly, and saw that she looked like she was not concerned about her own affairs, so she just wanted to enjoy the treatment of Lord Lafayette.

"Please, Lord Empress!" Lin Zifeng stretched out his hands respectfully, bent over, and made a gesture of inviting. And the tough face had already tried very hard to squeeze out a flattering smile.

"Well, it's not bad, Kobayashi, I'll leave it to you in the future. Don't let me remind you again."

At this time, Nangong Bing's arrogant head raised slightly, humming and showing his satisfaction. Although he did not show any expression on the surface, he was actually very happy.

I'm so amazing! I really regard me as your servant? From now on, I will not only be your special driver but also your personal slave?

Lin Zifeng, Lin Zifeng, why are you so confused? If you had known this would be the result, why would you come back? Don’t provoke her if you would!
Chapter completed!