Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1559 - 1560: Pray for Your Own Good Fortune

The police had never seen such credentials, nor even heard of them.

However, seeing the cover of the credentials embossed with the golden characters "National Security Departnt", the square-faced policeman was quite startled.

The policeman crouched down to pick up the credentials, stealing another glance; his heart pounded even harder.

This guy is actually a Major General!

A Major General from the National Security Departnt is far more powerful than a regular military Major General.

The influence of a Major General with real power is unimaginable for an ordinary policeman.

The expression on the policeman's face remained serious, but his eye began twitching, proving his shocking feelings.

The square-faced policeman handed the credentials to Yang Fei with both hands, his expression becoming much more respectful.

"Sir, sorry, here are your credentials."

Yang Fei put away his credentials, half-smiling.

At this mont, Old Master Wang spoke softly from beside them.

"Since the matter has already happened, I'll give Susu a call, asking her to wait a bit."

"We should first go to the police station for the record. Dining is a personal matter, don't let it delay the young officer's duty."

Hearing the elderly man speak in this manner, the square-faced policeman was deeply grateful, hurriedly saluting Yang Fei.

"Sir, please rest assured, it won't take much of your ti."

Yang Fei glanced at the few thieves lying on the ground and chuckled.

"Can these guys even stand up?"

A policeman checking the injured helplessly stood up and reported to the square-faced policeman.

"Captain, these folks were beaten terribly, severely injured, and currently can't give any statents."

The square-faced policeman waved his hand.

"First send these criminal suspects to the hospital, assign more personnel to watch them; we'll first take the record for the sir."

Yang Fei smirked at the square-faced policeman: "What, you're not investigating anymore?"

The square-faced policeman began to sweat from his forehead.

"Reporting to the sir, this gang has been wreaking havoc on the subway for so ti; we've been watching them for long. eting you, sir, is their bad luck."

Old Master Wang frowned, looking at the square-faced policeman.

"Comrade, you should investigate thoroughly; don't be careless."

The square-faced policeman didn't know Old Master Wang, but seeing his deanor, nodded repeatedly. "Rest assured, we will investigate thoroughly."

The people in the subway watched Yang Fei, Old Master Wang, and the police walk away, discussing among themselves.

"I bet this soldier must be soone significant. Look at his deanor and skills; they're extraordinary."

"The elder behind him isn't simple either. Just look at his deanor; he's certainly not a regular person."

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After finishing the record, the square-faced policeman respectfully escorted Yang Fei and Old Master Wang out of the police station.

The two, seeing it was late, hailed a taxi and headed straight for Yiyun Studio.

In the taxi, the elder shook his head repeatedly, sighing long and deeply.

"People nowadays..."

Yang Fei chuckled, gently comforting the elder.

"Society progresses forward; pursuing benefits and avoiding harm is a biological instinct, as is the tendency to curry favor."

The elder nodded again, sighed, but said nothing more.

Upon arriving at Yiyun Studio, just getting off the taxi, Yang Fei burst into laughter.

A blond, blue-eyed Old Maozi man held a large, vibrant bouquet of roses, knelt in front of Yiyun Studio.

"Susu, my Goddess, I love you. Will you marry ?"

The Old Maozi man spoke in an exaggerated tone, elongating his voice.

His voice resembled a lyrical opera aria, deeply and affectionately confessing.

This Old Maozi man, Yang Fei had t him once at Huaqing University.

He was precisely Rothschild's child, disguised as Lv Changqing, nearly coughing up blood when competing in couplets with Yang Fei that day.

"Splash!"

Cold water was thrown out from Yiyun Studio's front room, drenched Lv Changqing like a soaked chicken.

Noodles hung on Lv Changqing's head, swaying jingling, quite embarrassingly.

Lv Changqing wiped his face, coughing repeatedly.

He clutched his heart, looking like he was in agony.

"Susu, you can't treat like this."

"Precious treasures are easy to acquire, but true love is hard to find. One day you'll discover, I'm the one who loves you the most."

The green-robed Elder with the goatee slowly stuck his head out from the curtain room.

He stroked his goatee, letting out a cold hum.

"Scram, if you don't leave, I'll throw boiling water at you next ti. Our Miss won't see you."

Lv Changqing removed the noodles from his hair, pleading bitterly.

"Mr. Wang, you've hit , splashed with cold water, just let in. I wish to see Miss Susu."

Elder Wang chuckled, then raised his chin.

"Our young lady's status is not for anyone to see upon desire."

"Didn't Mr. Yang give you a couplet? Have you matched it?"

Speaking of couplets, Lv Changqing's face turned dark, sighing repeatedly.

Imdiately, he raised his chin, loudly speaking.

"Couplets have nothing to do with love; I haven't matched it, yet it doesn't prevent from loving Miss Susu."

Elder Wang snorted, almost hitting Lv Changqing.

"You think you have the right to be unreasonable? I've seen many scoundrels like you; leave now or I'll break your leg."

Yang Fei chuckled, lazily walking over, patting Lv Changqing's shoulder.

"Lv Changqing, have you matched the couplet?"

Lv Changqing was startled, realizing Yang Fei was there; he jumped, face pale.

Elder Wang also saw Yang Fei, imdiately laughing heartily, clasping his hands to him.

"Mr. Yang is here; the young lady has been waiting for you for a long ti."

At this mont, Old Master Wang slowly stepped forward.

Elder Wang saw him, hurriedly knelt, respectfully bowing thrice to Old Master Wang.

"Elder Wang of Yiyun Studio pays respects to the ancestor master."

Lv Changqing witnessed the previously haughty Elder Wang being so deferent in front of Yang Fei and Old Master Wang, widening his eyes.

Yang Fei turned and greeted Lv Changqing.

"I'll go in first; maybe I'll find an opportunity to match couplets with Brother Lv later."

Lv Changqing grabbed Yang Fei's hand, looking pitifully at him.

"Please, Mr. Yang, help see Susu."

Yang Fei burst into laughter, shaking his head vigorously.

"This is sothing no one can help you with; you haven't matched the couplet? Insufficient talent, Susu naturally doesn't wish to et you."

Lv Changqing sighed, lowering his head.

"Never mind, Huaxia culture is profound; I can't comprehend it."

"I've given up learning, but I won't give up on Miss Susu."

He said, pleadingly holding Yang Fei's hand.

"Please, Mr. Yang, take in; I beg you."

Yang Fei saw his pitiful state, turned to glance at Elder Wang.

Elder Wang imdiately refused.

"You absolutely can't go in; Miss Susu is preparing dishes. Disrupting her mood will even affect the taste."

Yang Fei sighed deeply, spread his hands, indicating helplessness.

"You see, I'm powerless too; you should seek luck yourself."

Speaking thus, he gently withdrew his hand from Lv Changqing's grip and headed towards the room's hallway.