"Hey, let me ask you three!"

"This melon is sure to be ripe!"

Yang Haiyang repeated the same question.

Yan Xiong, Lan Gang, Han Sen: How do we know if we can guarantee familiarity, we are not selling melons.

When he saw Yang Haiyang looking at him, Yan Xiong couldn't help but tremble in fright: "This... that... this..."

This guy did this and that for a long time, and there was no reason for this or that.

Subsequently.

Yang Haiyang looked at Han Sen.

Like Yan Xiong, Han Sen, who was trembling, got up this and that.

When Yang Haiyang looked at Lan Gang again.

This guy and the two in front were almost taught by the same master.

However, Lan Gang is much smarter than Yan Xiong and Lan Gang, after a long time on this and that, he has something to say.

I saw Lan Gang pointing at Yan Xiong beside him: "Detective Yan was a melon seller in his early years, he should know whether the melon is ripe or not."

As soon as Lan Gang said this.

Han Sen also echoed: "Yes, yes, yes."

Yan Xiong was stunned, and he greeted Lan Gang and Han Sen's eighteen generations in his heart.

He, the detective, was so angry that he wanted to bite someone at this moment.

"Is this question difficult to answer?"

Yang Haiyang frowned, glanced at the three, and continued to ask.

Whether the question is difficult to answer does not lie in the question itself.

Rather, what is behind this question.

If you don't think about it in depth.

Those three have already answered.

"It's really hard for you."

"Actually, let me tell you. If you want to know whether the melon is ripe or not, it's very simple, just open it. Then you can know whether the melon is ripe or not."

Speaking of which.

Yang Haiyang glanced at a T-800 not far away.

The latter immediately brought over a coffee table and placed it in front of Yang Haiyang.

Subsequently.

That T-800 just took over the watermelon from Yang Haiyang.

But I can see the knife rising and falling.

The watermelon was instantly split into two.

Yan Xiong, Han Sen and Lan Gang, who witnessed all this, couldn't help shivering in fright.

The faces of the three turned pale in an instant.

in fact.

From the beginning.

These three don't look good.

To them, that burly man, what he split was not a watermelon, but a human head.

Especially Han Sen, he touched his neck subconsciously, and then touched the back of his head.

Subsequently.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the rest of the life.

Fortunately for Han Sen, the head on his neck is still there.

Otherwise.

Then it's really game over.

The melon has been split.

white flesh.

No red streaks at all.

It's not a matter of the variety of watermelon.

Rather, this is a raw melon egg, so born that it cannot reproduce.

"Inspector Yan, Inspector Lan, Inspector Han, tell me, is this melon ripe?"

Don't look at the melon has been split.

And it's still a raw melon egg.

but.

Yang Haiyang didn't seem to understand whether the melon was ripe, so he asked the original question again.

See those three are silent.

Yang Haiyang began to understand.

"Inspector Yan, what do you think?"

Yang Haiyang directly asked by name.

Yan Xiong only felt his scalp go numb.

answer it.

He didn't know Yang Haiyang's intentions.

If you don't answer, it seems to be more troublesome.

"Mr. Yang, tell me, is this melon ripe?"

Yan Xiong didn't answer directly, but asked a rhetorical question.

Looking at the split watermelon, Yang Haiyang said lightly, "I think this melon is ripe."

Yan Xiong: "That's right, this melon is indeed ripe."

Lan Gang: "It's ripe."

Han Sen: "What a watermelon, it's ripe when you look at it."

Yang Haiyang said again: "But, I feel that this melon seems to be unripe."

Yan Xiong: "It's not ripe, Mr. Yang, look, this melon is a raw melon egg, without any red flesh."

Lan Gang: "Yes, it's just a raw melon egg. This is the unscrupulous melon dealer who sold you such a raw melon to Mr. Yang. You tell me, and I will find him immediately."

Han Sen: "It's just too hateful. A profiteer, a profiteer!"

Yang Haiyang: "Maybe it's a new variety. It should be ripe."

Yan Xiong: "That's right, that's a new breed."

Lan Gang: "As soon as I saw it, I knew the taste was definitely good."

Han Sen: "It must be familiar."

The three Chinese detectives followed Yang Haiyang's words and echoed them.

"Don't stand still, come, eat melons, eat melons."

Yang Haiyang stretched out his hand and greeted the three.

now.

Those three, how can you be in the mood to eat melons?

but.

Yang Haiyang spoke up.

How dare they go against it.

One by one hesitantly stretched out their hands.

One of them touched a piece of watermelon that had been cut again by t-800.

It doesn't matter what you eat.

Yan Xiong is also good.

Hansen is worth mentioning.

Including Lan Gang.

All of them frowned, and their facial features were almost distorted.

This is more than unfamiliar.

And bitter, astringent.

I can't feel the astringent tongue.

However, even so.

The three of them still bite the bullet and finished the watermelon in their hands.

"It's delicious!"

Yang Haiyang asked again.

The three nodded quickly, and replied in unison: "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's comparable to the fairy melons in the sky."

"That's natural, after all, I chose it carefully."

"It's delicious, then eat more, you're welcome."

With Yang Haiyang's words.

It doesn't matter whether it's Yan Xiong, Han Sen or Lan Gang.

One by one hurriedly started.

In order to order raw melon eggs, the three of them were about to fight.

His mouth was so bitter that he couldn't feel his tongue at all.

Including the two cheeks, it is uncomfortable and unnecessary.

But even so.

Yan Xiong, Han Sen, and Lan Gang still insisted on finishing the watermelon, and they had to feel delicious.

This situation made Yang Haiyang quite satisfied.

Next.

Yang Haiyang changed the subject and stopped talking about melons, but said: "All departments in Xiangjiang respect the Police Headquarters, and it is the duty of the police to eradicate violence and bring peace to the people."

"Recently, Xiangjiang is not peaceful."

"A lot of illegal foreign capital has poured into Xiangjiang. It has had a great impact on the production and life of the people."

"Not only that. The disorderly expansion of foreign capital has also seriously affected the business ecology of Xiangjiang."

"Even some unscrupulous companies, under the guise of building Xiangjiang, plunder local companies. Moreover, I heard that their procedures are not complete, and there are problems with the regulations."

When I heard Yang Haiyang say this.

Yan Xiong is also good.

Lan Gang and Han Sen are worth mentioning.

The three breathed a sigh of relief.

They know that the most dangerous time has passed.

Filled with righteous indignation, they quickly echoed.

"Mr. Yang, you are so right."

"These unscrupulous businessmen are simply tolerable, what can't be tolerated."

"Mr. Yang, let's arrange manpower, seal up their offices, and try to give the masses an explanation."

"That's right, we should have acted long ago."

…………

"That being the case, on behalf of the general public, I would like to thank the three inspectors."

Speaking of which.

Yang Haiyang cupped his hands in a pretentious manner.

"Mr. Yang, look, can we..."

One by one tentatively asked such half a sentence.

After getting the approval of Yang Haiyang.

Those three were still negligent, and quickly left here.

In this regard.

Yang Haiyang just watched them leave, he didn't order those T-800s to pursue them, and he didn't order them to shoot coldly behind their backs.

"I rely on!"

"This melon is really unpalatable."

After those three left.

Yang Haiyang touched the last piece of watermelon on the table, but he was stimulated by the raw and astringent taste just before he took a bite.

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