Fascinated by the Beast Tamer: BOSS messes with you

"I've said it, the evidence speaks for itself." Zhang Bin narrowed his eyes slightly, closed the door and left.

Mo Zichun had no choice but to check all the monitoring from the day before the incident to the day before.

But the picture repeated, only Wu An'an went to feed and groom the horse in the morning, noon and evening, and the others didn't even come close.

Bai Na went back and forth in the stable, but she never touched the horse.

Then this...

Mo Zichun had no choice but to let go of his rest time at night, but the monitoring has been calm and peaceful, without any abnormality.

When Wu An'an came, Mo Zichun looked sleepy.

She felt guilty, Mo Zichun was tired enough to go to work during the day, and now she gave up the rest time for herself, Wu Anan really felt a little sorry.

"Zichun, don't look for it if you don't find it? Anyway, the hybrid horse is indeed emotionally unstable. There were other horses barking at that time. Maybe they really heard the voice of their companions and were stimulated by something." Wu Anan gently Patting Mo Zichun on the shoulder, "It's so late, you must have not eaten yet? Let's go have supper together."

Mo Zichun rubbed his eyes, feeling a little hopeless.

"An'an, I'm sorry, I didn't help you with anything." Mo Zichun curled his lips, shook the mouse, logged out of the account, and copied a copy of the monitoring first.

"Zichun, what are you doing?"

"Keep it for now, what if it's still useful in the future?" Although no evidence has been found yet, Mo Zichun just doesn't believe that things are really that simple.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm fine now anyway, I just need to be more careful in the future."

Wu Anan couldn't bear to make Mo Zichun worry about herself anymore, so she pulled her out.

The two sat in the food stall, the greasy smell of smoke wafted, and the smell of cumin pepper spread in the air, which was a little choking.

After drinking most of the bottle of beer, when Mo Zichun ate two skewers of beef skewers, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed!
Wu An'an looked puzzled, thinking that Mo Zichun had drunk too much, and quickly shook her arm: "Hey, Zichun, are you okay?"

"No!" Mo Zichun wiped his mouth, "I finally know why! The crossbred horse came last, and it was placed in the corner, next to the corner of the wall. That fucking place is a blind spot. The cameras couldn't see it at all!"

Mo Zichun sighed repeatedly, but it was a pity that he understood too late, and blamed the enemy for being too cunning.

"Tsk tsk, take a look, those who meet these conditions, those who don't like you, those who are familiar with the stable environment..." Mo Zichun counted with his fingers, then waved his hand again shaking his head, "Hey, one who doesn't meet the requirements I can count on my hands..."

It was an unintentional remark, but it made Wu Anan's heart tense.

But why?I obviously did nothing wrong...

"Zichun, you drank too much." Wu Anan patted Mo Zichun's face lightly, "Let's go back early."

"Hey hey..." Mo Zichun boldly stretched out his hand, and poked the two looming dimples on Wu An'an's face, with a smirk on his face.

"Little girl, you're quite handsome, let's spend a night with my brother tonight!" The blatant teasing caused everyone at the nearby tables to look sideways.

"Sorry to interrupt..." Wu Anan apologized again and again, and pulled Mo Zichun to leave.

A fat man at the table next to him suddenly smirked at his buddy, and looked up and down Wu An'an and Mo Zichun with malicious intent.

He didn't notice it at first, and he never thought about it. When he heard the noise, he just raised his head and saw two lively and beautiful beauties.

"Hey, Lao Lai, those two girls look really nice."

"Go!" Someone next to him urged the fat man to push him, and rushed forward, almost bumping into Mo Zichun!
Mo Zichun, who was a little bit drunk, had a short temper, squinted his eyes and saw a fat man standing in front of him, and growled, "Hey, fat man, you are blocking my way!"

The fat man has been fat all the way for so many years. He has been proud of his tonnage since he was a child, but he also hates others to say that he is fat.

"Hey, little girl, how do you talk? You say you are fat?"

Someone next to him made a move: "Fatty, hurry up, don't be fooled, brothers are worried for you! Isn't it, brothers?"

With a shout of harmony, the rest of the gangster-like people at the table began to agree with each other.

Not far away, the silver phantom rolled down the car window. Assistant Luo Te looked back at the man in the back seat who was watching the show with great interest, and asked for instructions respectfully: "President..."

The emperor-like man had a wide smile on his face, squinted his eyes, and quietly looked at the food stall opposite where smoke was rising.

Maybe, it will be a good show.

He looked silent, stretched out his hand and shook it lightly.Assistant Luo Te took the lead and held his breath for the landscape.

The fat man became even more arrogant when he saw someone arousing his arrogance, and he immediately grabbed Mo Zichun's arm: "Come on, little sister, I will make you feel good when I go tonight..."

"Fatty, let me go..."

Wu An'an's face turned cold, she was still standing here, did this fat man treat himself like air?

"Let her go." Wu Anan was impatient, and clasped the fat man's arm with one hand, thinking that he was fat and inconvenient to move, so he hadn't exerted much force yet.

"Ouch? Another one? Are you unhappy that my brother didn't come to you? It doesn't matter, we are all good sisters, can we come together..." Seeing this, another salty pig's trotter was about to touch Wu Anan's hand .

Fortunately?

The corner of Wu An'an's mouth couldn't help twitching, is this fat man crazy?He thought he was the emperor of the feudal society, and he also had three thousand beauties in the harem?

Realizing Fatty's intentions, Wu An'an rolled her eyes impatiently and took a cold breath.

"As I said, my patience is limited."

Pulling the fat man's arm, he bent his knees and hit his abdomen three times in a row, and then nimbly dodged to the side, only to see the fat man fell all over the place in an instant.

The fat man who knocked his teeth tasted the smell of blood and vomited suddenly, only to find that his front teeth had been knocked out!

Wu An'an in front of him also raised a smiling face proudly, smiling so much that his eyes bent into a river.

The fat man glanced at his front teeth again, and stood up majesticly: "Brothers, grab those two little girls, I have to kill them tonight!"

The people sitting and drinking at that table responded all the time, and several people surrounded him in unison.

Seeing this, Mo Zichun was more than half sober, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and Wu Anan pulled her behind him calmly.

The boss saw that the situation was not good, and neither side seemed to be easy to mess with. If a fight really broke out, his barbecue stall would lose the most, so he quickly hid aside and called the police: "Hey..."

Then he quickly turned back and said good words: "Come here, harmony makes money. Peace makes money. Don't make any trouble this big night, brother, why don't I give you two boxes of beer? Calm down, calm down..."

"Fuck off! I have to teach these two girls a lesson today..." the fat man continued to yell.

Sudden.

"I say, sir."

There was a sudden silence in the ear, which was still noisy.

This should be the most gentle and pleasant voice in the audience.

Wu An'an suddenly thought of someone, but before he turned around, he heard Mo Zichun yelling from behind: "Wow, it's Judge Lin from last time..."

Lin Chenjie.

Although Wu An'an was not afraid of her own [-]v[-], but she silently recited the name of this person in her heart, and suddenly felt a little more stable in her heart.

He walked up slowly, with a cool aura on his body, which made people feel a little unearthly.

Seeing the rescuers coming, the fat man took a look at Lin Chenjie and sneered: "Brother, stand on the side, don't wait to really hurt you..."

Lin Chenjie laughed and shook his head slightly.

The fat man and the group of punks looked puzzled, no one knew what was going on with the man who was killed halfway?
Before the fat man could speak first, Lin Chenjie's eyes drooped pointingly: "I mean, your zipper is open."

The fat man subconsciously lowered his head to look.

Lin Chenjie took the opportunity to kick over, hitting the fat man's life!

Before the fat man could react, he was about to say that his zipper was fine, but suddenly he felt a piercing pain in his lower body, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he lay on the ground and twitched convulsively.

"Fuck me..." The fat man sweated profusely from the pain, and insisted on saying, "Brothers, avenge me..."

The stupefied gangsters came to their senses and waved their fists eagerly: "You're so courageous..."

"If you also want to be like that fat man." Lin Chenjie looked indifferent, he controlled his strength very well, although it will not be disabled, but in the next month or two...

Everyone followed their gazes together, only to see the fat man writhing in pain, rolling around on the ground clutching his body.

There is no doubt that the risk is a bit high...

Still hesitating, the siren blared, piercing the quiet night sky.

The little bastard who made trouble quickly ran away, leaving only the fat man moaning profusely in sweat...

When Wu Anan saw the police coming, her first reaction was to run away, but Lin Chenjie suddenly pulled her wrist.

"Don't be afraid." His eyes were firm, and people couldn't help but want to trust him.

Wu An'an's lips were cowardly, seeing Lin Chenjie take off his coat as usual, and wrapped it around Wu An'an involuntarily.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it, and suddenly remembered something: "Don't..."

Lin Chenjie raised his eyebrows.

"It suddenly occurred to me that your clothes haven't been returned to you yet."

"Then return it to me next time and this time." Lin Chenjie bent his lips and chuckled, and suddenly said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Why don't you open a laundry shop, I must be your regular customer."

"Ah?" Wu An'an didn't recover, but Lin Chenjie tilted his head and smiled at himself, then turned to negotiate with the boss.

Not knowing what he was talking about, Wu Anan only saw Lin Chenjie take out a stack of banknotes and hand them to the boss.

"Boss, I'm sorry, my friend has caused you trouble."

"Don't, don't, I..." The boss didn't expect Lin Chenjie to be so direct, and repeatedly declined.

"I'm really sorry." Lin Chenjie always smiled gently and put the money into the boss's pocket, "Take it."