Apocalyptic Forecast

When Huai Shi finally returned to school, he only saw MKII sitting in the piano room and panting wildly.

The hair was messy and the clothes were disheveled, as if beaten up.

Seeing Huai Shi come back, it's like seeing a savior.

"You are finally back, I'm leaving now."

The crow pulled Huai Shi's hand and took over his various heads, then hung it on himself, and finally his face quickly changed into the appearance of another person, and came out of the wall.

In the end, she seemed to have finally remembered something, and turned around and asked, "Yes, you don't have to rush back to dinner at night."

Immediately afterwards, she smiled meaningfully.

"After all, you will probably be busy tonight."

"what?"

Huai Shi's face was dumbfounded. What happened?

Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of the door being knocked, and a soft voice sounded.

"Senior, are you inside?"

She said, "I'm going to receive individual counseling."

"..."

Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

What happened!

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"What the **** happened?"

Director Fu stood akimbo next to the vault, witnessing this tragic scene, and asked the person in charge of the dysfunctional Renaissance beside him: "Now, you have to tell me that in Xinhai, not only are people smuggled, but also people eat black black?"

The person in charge smiled a little pretendingly, "Smuggling can't be called, it's just that the customs formalities are not complete ..."

"I don't care what other trades you have with the customs. In Xinhai, this is called smuggling."

Director Fu took a spit and took out a book from his pocket to brush a ticket: "Thirty times the fine, within three days, or cancel your license."

"Okay, okay." The person in charge nodded like garlic, knowing that he was already out of law.

Director Fu is still very good, looks rough, but in fact, as long as you don't touch the line, it is quite good to talk. It ’s better to smell a little bit better than the inspector surnamed Ai who came and packaged and checked and then revoked his license.

After resolving this matter, Director Fu's expression was not easy, but it was increasingly ugly. He walked into the vault and looked at the surrounding scenes, and suddenly asked: "Is there any video?"

"It's only a piecemeal." The engineer responsible for monitoring showed a bitter face: "No face at all."

As expected.

Director Fu nodded and asked again: "What about the sublimator responsible for security?"

"The hand was burnt and slightly injured."

"Who asked him about his injury, confession, confession?" Director Fu rolled his eyes and stared at him: "What's the matter with the one who ran away? How tall are the men and women? What is the history and what are the marks? understand?"

"Uh, it is said to be a Roman alchemist, druid pedigree, second-order, about one meter and nine meters tall, wearing a gas mask and sunglasses, he can't see his face, and there is no residual evidence at the scene."

"It's really clean."

Director Fu smiled angrily.

Too clean.

Not normal ...

Hidden, always feel that there is a problem.

He bent down and looked at the broken video clips on the screen. He rushed into the vault alone, straightened the security, and then burned the vault and rushed in to get things ...

"Does this posture always feel familiar?"

Seems to have been seen there.

Director Fu pinched his chin, his complexion changed, and then suddenly turned and walked outside.

The person in charge of Renaissance was dumbfounded: "Hell Director? Director! Where are you going?"

"Secondary."

Director Fu glanced at him with a squint: "Today my daughter celebrates the literary and art performance, and she still has a show. I ca n’t help but applaud? Why, do you have an opinion?"

"No no……"

The person in charge shook his head in a panic.

Embarrassedly watched Chief Fu go a long way.

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In fact, Director Fu hung a special service sign on the car as soon as he went out, rammed all the way into the parking lot of No. 2 Middle School, jumped down, and ran across the auditorium of the literary and art performance, and went straight to the piano room. .

With handcuffs on his shoulders and a gun in his waist, with a cold frost on his face, he pushed the teacher who rushed to the inquiry aside, then went up to the third floor and listened to the outside of the door of the Huai Shiqin room. .

I only heard a blushing heartbeat behind the door, and a panic sound.

"That ... isn't it good to play the violin only."

"Oh, it's okay to do something else."

"But I'm still not used to progressing so fast."

"It's okay, just leave it to me to lead. You won't get used to it at first, and you will like it soon."

The voice giggled, and Chief Fu's face became more and more ugly. Good guy, Lao Tzu worked hard to investigate the case. You little **** proclaimed prostitution in the day, and his mother was in school! Is it so excessive? !

Before the **** behind this door came out, he kicked the door openly and broke into it, shouting, "Huai Shi, you have something to do, come with us!"

The piano room behind the door.

Huaishi was being pressed on the chair by the enthusiastic school girl, and her coat fell on the ground. If she were not pressed by her hand, her T-shirt was almost pulled out. Now, with a red heartbeat, he stopped the school girl from pulling her belt. When she saw Director Fu breaking into the door, she was relieved as if she was saved.

Why is it not quite right?

Shouldn't it be you, the beast, who is insulting the poor girl!

Director Fu froze for a moment, and immediately stepped forward, picked up the handcuffs and directly copied Huai Shi on the chair: "Catch on the spot!"

Huai Shi shuddered in his heart, not knowing what evidence he had missed, but the surface was still astonished as expected, and his face was blank: "What am I doing?"

"Why do you care so much? In short, you're right!"

Director Fu waved the girl to leave quickly, and then squinted at him: "You don't know what you did?"

"Heaven and earth conscience! I just pulled a violin and I was almost bowed down by the schoolgirl overlord, I am innocent!" Huai Shi's eyes widened: "Do you even have to handle a violin in your special affairs office?"

"If you don't say anything else, what are you doing?" Director Fu sneered. "It's only a few days since I came out, and I started messing with the relationship between men and women ..."

"She's someone else's girlfriend. How can I count me messing with men and women!"

He did n’t mention this. It ’s okay. As soon as he mentioned this poem, he got angry. This thing fools him about signing so many guarantee agreements. He has n’t settled the account yet!

"Okay, don't give me the fancy ones."

Although he doubted his judgment a little, Director Fu still did not plan to change his mind and pulled Huai Shi's handcuffs, "Follow me to the Special Affairs Office to talk about it!"

"Help! Help!"

Huai Shi struggled hard, this king of **** might not want to be framed! When he entered the special service, wasn't he what he wanted to do?

"You can't do this! I have done merits for special affairs! I have left blood for astronomy, you let me go! I want to see Ai Qing! I want to see Ai Qing!"

"Something to go to the interrogation room and shout again."

Director Fu sneered, turned around with handcuffs, and his expression immediately became stiff.

See Fu Yi who relies on eating popcorn at the door.

"when did you come?"

"When you said you were caught on the spot."

Fu Yi glanced down at the DV hanging on his wrist with regret: "I wanted to shoot some black material. You are a bad person, dad."

"Don't get involved with these things in the children's home, and I will tell you later."

Director Fu's expression changed, and at the end, she waved her hand to signal her to let go.

Fu Yi shook his head, glanced at Huai Shi, and said directly, "He was always with me during the show. Even if something happened, wouldn't he just catch him instead of me?"

"..."

silence.

Silent silence.

Director Fu didn't speak. He looked at the woman in front of him silently, and the poem Huai Shi stunned behind him. His eyes moved between the two. For a long time, he finally made a sound, but he could not hear the anger, but a trace of fatigue:

"you sure?"

"The reporter hasn't left yet, you can watch the video."

Fu Yi answered bluntly that her tone was not as sweet as in the past when her father and daughter were filial piety.

Perhaps that kind of harmonious atmosphere is something that the two of them deliberately wanted to create from the beginning, not intimate, but just keeping a distance.

In a short time together, they played the role of a good father and a good daughter.

That's all.

She looked at her father and told him: "Huai Shi is sitting next to me."

Director Fu's expression changed, he opened his mouth several times, wanted to say nothing, and said nothing. After a long silence, he lowered his head and unfastened Huai Shi's handcuffs, and turned away.

The sound of footsteps gradually moved away.

Neither of them spoke in the silent piano room.

At the door ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The teacher looked at this scene in amazement, Zhang Kou wanted to say something, but Fu Yi looked at it and glanced at him with a strange look.

"I'm sorry, teacher, Huai Shi and I still have some things to say." She asked, "If there is any question, can I say it next time?"

Perhaps it wasn't until this time that she really looked like Director Fu's daughter. Her eyes were all the same fierce when she was unhappy.

The teacher pretended to leave.

Fu Yi walked into the room, closed the door, and tilted his head to look at Huai Shi: "Is there anything you want to say?"

"Sorry."

Huai Shi sighed and bowed her head to apologize: "I'm so sorry."

"Isn't that just you?" Fu Yi lowered his head and lit the cigarette. "I said when did you start the catwalk ... is it the trick of the sublimator?"

"Almost." Huai Shi sighed.

"I have a question."

Fu Yi scratched her head and sighed a little irritably: "You haven't done anything serious? If it were really a serious incident, I might have to be killed by Dayi."

"Sorry, Director Fu actually has no evidence, you don't have to worry, nothing will happen." Huai Shi said apologetically: "In short, thank you for pulling me."

"Don't be amorous, I'm just venting my anger."

Fu Yi laughed in a low voice, as if mocking himself: "He promised me to come and see me dancing, and said that no matter what happened, I would come ... As a result, I prepared this day for so long, and I specially ordered dinner and rehearsed It's been a long time ... "

She whispered, "He didn't come."

She didn't come either.

Obviously agreed to be good.

As a result, no one came.

Huai Shi heard a faint cry.

He closed his eyes.

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