The personal security of the beautiful president

Afterwards, Song Qingwan went through the procedures of visiting in the police station.

Then he drove to the outskirts of the city.

This is a modern prison.

At this moment, Ding Zhe is being held in the light criminal detention area of ​​this prison.

You know, after all, Ding Zhe is no longer suspected of murder.

It's just that the police haven't figured out his relationship with the blaster and the magician.

If it is found out, and Ding Zhe is proved innocent, he will still be released.

Song Qingwan showed the procedures to the guards.

Then he was taken to a reception room.

Where, Ding Zhe, who was in handcuffs, was already sitting on a chair, waiting somewhere.

At this moment, Ding Zhe still had an expression of indifference.

Chewing gum in his mouth, he looked around.

As soon as Song Qingwan came in, Ding Zhe noticed her.

How should I put it, this girl is tall, with a bulging nose and a bulging face, a beautiful cheek with a three-dimensional effect, and diamond-shaped lips, which look sweet.

All this combined with the snow-white skin makes people want to take a bite.

Moreover, look at the height of 1.7 meters.

A perfect mannequin.

It's different from Lin Aolei and Liu Ruotong's two beauties whose chests match each other's fullness.

This chick is a good size.

With a uniform, it is really sexy and charming.

Unable to bear it, the little security guard Ding Zhe whistled and asked casually: "Beauty, how tall is your three-dimensional height?"

There is no way, Ding Zhe is such a virtue. When he sees a beautiful woman, he doesn't tease him, how can he be Ding Zhe.

Song Qingwan exploded on the spot when she heard it.

You know, although she looks charming, like a sweet girl.

However, within the police force, they have always relied on performance and fists to speak.

For those flamboyant bastards who dare to approach her, she has never been soft-hearted.

How many gangsters were beat up by her.

Is this guy in front of you looking for a fight?

Don't you know that asking yourself about three-dimensionality just happens to be your weakness when you meet each other?

At that moment, Song Qingwan slammed the documents in her hand onto the desk, and then picked up the chair with one thigh. At the same time, she slapped the table with her slender hand, pointed at Ding Zhe and said, "Stop talking nonsense, tell me what's wrong with you!" For problems, our principle is to be lenient for confession and strict for resistance."

After speaking, Song Qingwan was depressed again.

Damn it, I came to visit the prison, why did it turn into an interrogation.

This little ruffian is too hateful.

Right now, she wanted to calm down.

Unexpectedly, Ding Zhe said again: "Come on, big beautiful girl, you pretend that I don't know, and you will sit in prison if you confess, and you will be strict if you resist, and go home for the New Year."

"To tell you the truth, it is impossible to confess, and it is impossible to confess in this life."

After finishing speaking, she shook her head and scanned Song Qingwan's body: "Unless you bribe me!"

"asshole."

Song Qingwan exploded on the spot again, walked over and grabbed Ding Zhe's collar with both hands, and pulled him up from the chair: "You dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will shoot you in the head, and tell me quickly your problem."

"That..." Ding Zhe looked at Song Qingwan, who was close at hand, and could not help but pursed his lips and smiled: "I have said that it is impossible to explain, unless you send a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as you to me." If I'm not careful, if I'm not careful, I might say it."

"Son of a bitch!"

Song Qingwan exploded completely, waving her small fist, and was about to hit Ding Zhe.

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was a crash.

The door opened and a policeman walked in.

It turns out that according to the regulations, when someone visits the prison, they must be accompanied by police officers at the scene.

That's what this cop does.

It's just that he was a little late.

But when he entered the door, he saw this scene.

Song Qingwan, a well-known tiger girl in the police force, even brought up the prisoner she was visiting.

what's the situation.

Didn't this scene happen only in the interrogation room of the police force?

The police officer was a little confused. He looked at the sign at the door and found that it was correct.

So he stepped in and said cautiously, "Senior Sister Song, are you here to visit the prison, or to interrogate?"

"Uh!"

In a word, Song Qingwan, who was in a rage, immediately became numb.

Yes!

I came to visit the prison, why was this little ruffian made me explode on the spot.

Immediately, Song Qingwan smiled helplessly, stretched out her hand to straighten Ding Zhe's collar, let go, and let him sit there again.

And she herself walked to the other side again, looked at him helplessly and said, "I almost forgot that I came to visit the prison, what, what's going on with you, is there anything you want to say?"

"Humph!"

Ding Zhe simply turned away Song Qingwan.

Not even looking at her.

He was still muttering: "I won't tell you unless you tell me your [-]D."

"what."

Song Qingwan exploded on the spot again, got up, stepped on the chair with one foot, slammed the table with the other hand, and then pointed at Ding Zhe.

A vicious, arrogant look.

"Are you looking for death!"

"Senior sister, senior sister." The little police officer came over again: "Pay attention to the role, pay attention to the role."

"what!"

Song Qingwan could no longer control her anger.

She felt that she was in control, and her anger could directly blow up the entire visiting room.

At that moment, she turned around and pointed to the outside of the door and said to the little police officer, "Get out!"

"Uh!" The little police officer looked at Ding Zhe and then at Song Qingwan.

"Get out, don't come in if anything happens."

Song Qingwan roared in a crisp voice.

"Hey!"

The little policeman gave Ding Zhe a helpless look, then turned and left.

The door of the visiting room was closed.

Song Qingwan was like a little mother leopard, she ran over and dragged Ding Zhe up, and pressed him to the corner: "Boy, I was sent by Lin Aolei to look for you."

"Your current situation is not very good. You must cooperate with me, so that I may get you out tomorrow."

Song Qingwan stared at Ding Zhe covetously: "However, if you are talking to my mother-in-law and mother-in-law, be careful that I will turn against you and beat you hard."

"Oh, so that's the case." Ding Zhe tilted his head and looked at Song Qingwan, then shook his head and said, "That is to say, I'm basically innocent now, right?"

"almost."

Song Qingwan still put her hand on Ding Zhe's neck: "But if you are making trouble with me unreasonably, then it's not necessarily true."

Unexpectedly, Ding Zhe shook his head and said, "I can't, I have to go to the felony area."

Then he looked at Song Qingwan: "Hey, Comrade Beauty Police Officer, I want to ask you something."

"You said."

Hearing that Ding Zhe's tone softened, Song Qingwan also let go of him.

Thinking about it in my heart, it's too much, this guy, and why I can't help but explode in place when I see him?

Are the two of us at odds with each other?

Here, Ding Zhe shook his head and said, "Do you think assaulting the police can enter the felony area?"

"Assaulting the police?" Song Qingwan turned to look at Ding Zhe with a look of contempt on her face: "With your current appearance, who do you want to attack, you can't even move, can you attack the police?"

"Attack you!"

"Only you?" Song Qingwan looked at Ding Zhe with disdain.

Then he raised his delicate little fist: "I almost forgot if you didn't mention it. When you just walked in the door, you actually teased me. I was very angry. Now I tell you who is attacking who is not sure. Know why I put Have the prison guards been driven out, just to attack you?"

After speaking, he smiled and walked towards Ding Zhe: "Boy, remember from now on, don't be full of flamboyant mouths when you see beautiful women, keep your mouth shut, and avoid being beaten. For the sake of sister Lin Aolei, I won't beat you hard today." That’s right, it’s good to improve your memory.”

"Look at the fist!"

After speaking, Song Qingwan swung her fist at Ding Zhe.