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Chapter 165, how can there be water stains, please order all of them, thank you!

165,

The beautiful boss's scream attracted a group of majestic painters.

He rushed over with a brush, oil brush, easel, pencil, um, and embroidery needle. Then, he saw the beautiful boss lady sitting on the ground. This posture was very seductive. Bah, no, this posture was very pitiful. The snow-white patch was about to pop out, which made these surging painters care very much.

Very white.

Very big.

It looks so tender!

Cut the picture?!

Everyone was ready to move, but they didn't have the courage to reach out.

What a joke, all evil is the leader.

What I am talking about is the beginning of the y. Everyone present can guarantee that as long as they are the first to extend their hand, there will definitely be a brush, pencil, oil brush, and embroidery needle behind them.

Why don't there be an easel?

Such thick things are usually used to smash and poke...

Well, all the cultural people present!

"Boss, do you need me to help you up?"

The Chinese painter holding a brush in one hand and an inkstone in the other hand, looking at the boss lady on the ground with anticipation.

The plan to help people has been considered.

I accidentally touched the ink stains on the beautiful boss's body, and then wiped them diligently. The more I wiped them, the darker I got, the more I needed to apply them...

Well, let's explain a few more words, perfect!

"No need." Hatano Sakurai refused cleanly.

"You're welcome, uh, uh..."

The Chinese painter responded with a smile on his face, and then his words choked into his throat. He looked at the beautiful boss lady who did not follow the routine at all.

Hatano Sakurai dared not let them get close. She shook her head and said, "Thank you everyone, I just fell down a little accidentally, it's okay! Everyone goes back, I can stand up later..."

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other. Hatano Sakurai's words could be explained by the question of screaming and falling to the ground. Then, everyone looked at the young man with a strange and handsome face in the studio.

The young man is in the center of the studio, surrounded by various painting tools, standing with his hands behind his back...

Like a lonely young man.

In the eyes of many painters, they are as proud as the evil demon in comics.

The Chinese painter looked around and thought to himself: "Rent such a large studio."

Cartoon painter: "Use markers and a whole set of tools."

Oil painter: "Used linseed oil."

Gouache painter: "I can't bear to use Ashi paper."

Embroidery painter: "This guy uses not kraft paper, but gold silk..."

Sketch painter: "…"

Are you here to paint or show off your wealth?

After seeing the painting materials such as brushes, paper, drawing boards, picture frames, canvases, easels, drawing knives, painting holders, painting cylinders, painting boxes, etc., all looked at each other and left here tacitly.

“Um…”

Seeing that they left, Hu Yanshuo breathed a sigh of relief and his posture changed from being held behind his hands. Just as he was about to explain to Sakura Hatano, he heard a moan. Then, he saw Sakura Hatano clamping his legs with red face and seemed to rub it gently a few times...

"Forehead!"

Hu Yanshuo was embarrassed and looked down at his fingers still moving. So he silently put his hand behind him again and stood with his hands behind his back again.

A silent thought was a little annoyed.

"Cancel the temporary card: Kato Eagle!"

"The temporary card expiration time has not been reached. After forced cancellation, the temporary card will disappear. Should the temporary card continue to be cancelled: Kato Eagle..."

"Cancel!"

After hesitating for a moment, Hu Yanshuo made a firm choice.

"Successfully cancelled the temporary card: Kato Eagle.lv3 privileges can consume one million yuan to save the temporary card used this time. Will it be saved!?"

"The privilege of lv3? Why is there no introduction? Moreover, what's the use of such a temporary card?" Hu Yanshuo was surprised. He actually had such a function. It seems that after the game level lv3, it really looks different. However, even if you save a temporary card like Kato Eagle, it's useless? Is it because it's not enough speed or physical strength? I need to use this boring temporary card, so Hu Yanshuo made a decisive choice: "Save!"

Well, the temporary cards that are swiped out by Krypton Gold Mall may have any special uses?

Krypton Gold Mall: "No need to take the blame..."

Buzz!

Just as the eyes met and the atmosphere was awkward, Hu Yanshuo's cell phone rang unexpectedly.

Hu Yanshuo signaled to answer the phone, and the hand he took out was no longer twitching. Seeing that Hu Yanshuo's fingers returned to normal, Hatano Sakurai breathed a sigh of relief.

After seeing Hu Yanshuo answering the phone, she also stood up with difficulty by holding the threshold.

All etiquettes have been forgotten at this moment.

Only saw Hatano Sakura quickly left without looking back. Hu Yanshuo, who was answering the phone, looked back with some attention, only to see her graceful figure disappearing. Then, he quickly came to his senses. Listening to the news on the phone, he couldn't help but say, "Uncle Police, wait for me, I'll go there now..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Yanshuo walked out of the studio.

When you leave the studio door.

Hu Yanshuo glanced at a ray of light from the corner of his eyes, and squatted down unexpectedly, feeling extremely strange: "How come there are water stains in the studio?"

I glanced at the surroundings, and there was dry ground everywhere, but here was the only one...

I dripped it and sniffed it gently.

A strange smell prompted Hu Yanshuo's mind to suddenly appear in the scene of Hatano Sakurai falling to the ground. Then, he quickly stood up and almost blurted out at the ground: "It's not here..."

Positive energy!

Positive energy!

Positive energy!

Hu Yanshuo kept trembling and spitting out three words, telling himself not to brain-suck. If he tried too hard, he would easily have nosebleeds. Moreover, this may not be what he thought...

It took a long time.

The qi and blood in the body no longer rolled, so Hu Yanshuo avoided the danger of his martial arts cultivation becoming obsessed with the devil and his tendons and veins being broken.

Very dangerous!

He hurriedly walked out of the studio, and not long after he encountered Hatano Sakura-coat wearing a mop and a dressed in O-suke. When the two met, Hu Yanshuo nodded awkwardly and said, "I'll leave beforehand, let's talk about comics some other day!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Hatano Sakurai bowed to Hu Yanshuo and watched him disappear quickly. She let out a long breath from her rosy cherry lips. She hurried to the studio with a mop and found that the water stains on the ground had almost dried up, with a hint of white dry circles. Her face turned red. She quickly picked up the mop and started mopping the floor...

Police Department.

Park the car very properly.

Hu Yanshuo walked into the bureau. This was his second time. It seemed that every time it was not because of his own business, and he was drunk.

However, when I thought about how could a person who was so upright and righteous, come to the police station?

In this way, I secretly gave myself a thumbs up.

When you enter the reception desk, you can see the two offices on both sides through the glass window, with two people each.

The police uncle who met during the event was on the left, and was telling a policewoman with a good appearance of 70 years old. He looked up at the person coming in, and Hu Yanshuo quickly spoke, "Director Wu..."

Director Wu, who has a national face, is the police uncle who happened to Wang Qian last time. He left a phone number for Hu Yanshuo, giving him difficulties to find the police.

So after Hu Yanshuo learned about Xu Quanmao, he called the police uncle.

Director Wu waved to Hu Yanshuo and signaled him to go in. Then, he saw him walking towards the door of the office on the left. Hu Yanshuo turned a corner and saw Director Wu who opened the door and waited for him. At such an invitation, Hu Yanshuo naturally would not be arrogant and went into the office.

"Thanks to your news this time, we discovered this group of criminal gangs that specialize in selfies, secretly taking photos, and spreading love videos. Xu Quanmao you reported was one of them."

After entering the office, Hu Yanshuo just sat down and heard Director Wu's unambiguous start. He went straight to the point and told Hu Yanshuo about Xu Quanmao, which surprised Hu Yanshuo. He didn't expect that this time the matter was so big, but he still cared about something more and said hurriedly: "Director Wu, can you please ask me for something, can you backup those videos..."

Hu Yanshuo didn't care about Xu Quanmao's behavior of committing suicide. He just wanted to see who was filmed in the video...

"These videos are all used as evidence and we will destroy them later."

Director Wu said seriously, and Hu Yanshuo quickly said: "I just want to know if my girlfriend has been secretly photographed. I will not spread those videos randomly. If there is no such thing as me, I will destroy it directly. If the things in my hands are spread by me, I am willing to bear legal responsibility..."

"Although this is the case, it's still not OK to take it out. This is the rule set!"

Director Wu still shook his head, and Hu Yanshuo was also helpless. However, Director Wu changed the subject and said, "Since you are the whistleblower and the person involved, you do have some rights, but you must ensure that what you see is not allowed to be secretly backed up or spread..."

"Director Wu, you can rest assured, why don't you supervise me here!"

Hu Yanshuo hurriedly promised.

"You don't need to supervise it. It's easy to get angry if you see too much of this thing..."

Director Wu said this humorously, and Hu Yanshuo didn't react. Instead, the policewoman next to him covered his mouth and chuckled. Hu Yanshuo, who quickly recalled, also laughed dryly.

Director Wu plugged a USB flash drive into a laptop and handed it over to Hu Yanshuo, asking him to wear headphones to watch. Although this behavior is a bit unruly, Hu Yanshuo is the whistleblower after all. He still has the right to know according to the procedures, but he cannot browse so many videos.

Only videos provided by police officers who have passed the screening can be obtained...

"I've caused you trouble, I promise not to spread it randomly..."

Hu Yanshuo quickly made a promise, and then remembered something and said, "Can you please help me with the process of donating 500,000 yuan to the police station? I don't understand the process very well, can I just be responsible for giving money?"

"Didn't it meant 200,000 yuan?" Director Wu said in surprise.

"Yeah?"
Chapter completed!
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