As he said that, Xia Bing stood up from the sand and saluted Zhou Yang.

Things are all like this, Xia Bing doesn't want to say anything more. Since it is arranged by the top, she can only accept it. Besides, this is a good thing for her.

"This is a good comrade!" Zhou Yang smiled and said, "From today on, this gun will be yours." Zhou Yang handed a pistol with the words "Special Police" in Xia Bing's hands with a calm face. The guns of the Special Police Captain and the Civil Police Captain are naturally different, which is very normal.

So, Xia Bing and Zhou Yang chatted for a while. They said goodbye to the police station. She had to go to the police squadron to hand over some related work matters with the new captain. Zhou Yang looked at Xia Bing's figure and smiled, while busy with his work.

At the afternoon, just after four o'clock, there were two men sitting in a luxurious private villa. In the luxurious living room, a middle-aged man and an old man. The old man had a hideous face and evil face.

The middle-aged man respectfully stroked the tablet in his hand and placed it on the screen of a 50-inch flat-screen TV on the wall with wireless technology. The photos were exposed, and the man in the photos was very handsome, enough to charm all girls.

"Master, this kid is the one who used evil magic on me last time. I wonder if you have a way to give this kid...!" The middle-aged man made a clue gesture to the old man next to him. It seems that he wants to kill Wulun.

"Advisor, this kid is no match for the master. So, give me a month, I will take a break for a while. After a month, I will personally kill this kid!" The old man glanced at the scene on the TV with contempt and said disapprovingly.

In his eyes, isn’t this kid just a little martial artist? What’s so scary about? However, he is currently recuperating and should not use powerful power at all. Otherwise, his plan will be defeated in a terrible defeat.

"Master, are you saying true? By the way, the thing you gave me last time is gone. I don't know, can you?" The middle-aged man looked at the old man next to him with anticipation.

While he was talking and doing, he waved his hand and gently hammered him on his shoulder. Thinking that the pills last time were gone, he had to ask the master to give him two pills this time! Otherwise, he would not be able to sleep well by himself.

The old man seemed to have guessed the thoughts of the middle-aged man and said, "I know, I will practice it for you tomorrow. Remember, you must do what you promised me. Otherwise, I can make you plummet. That's it. Today I am really tired and want to take a break!"

The old man said this with full promise, stood up from the sand and walked into a room in the villa. Only the middle-aged man was left here. However, he was stunned for a while, and then looked at the scene on the TV and murmured: "Wait, you will die in a month. If you want to go against me, this is the end!"

As he was speaking and doing, the middle-aged man crushed a cup of water on the table. This was a Bolin cup, not made of roaring foam. It shows how strong the middle-aged man's hand strength had reached.

"Hmph, wait!" As he said that, the man snorted coldly and walked into a room.
Chapter completed!