"Last ti soone called in too, and I suspect it’s the sa person. I rember the voice." Qian didn’t want to hide anything from Yu Minglang and told him everything she knew.
"Does it sound a bit like a raspy duck voice with a Lishi accent?"
Qian was puzzled, "How did you know?"
Yu Minglang took out his phone and started dialing a number, directing the producer.
"Get the record of the incoming call, see what number it was—Hello, old classmate, this is Yu Minglang."
He’s here, and no one can bully his woman!
"iwei, do we need to report this?" The producer asked Qian.
Qian watched Yu Minglang making a call and shook her head.
"He is more effective than looking for anyone."
If she guessed correctly, the call Yu Minglang was making must be to soone in Lishi. If he calls them an old classmate, they are most likely his college friends, and anyone who went to university with Yu Minglang is definitely not an ordinary person. Even if they left their job for a related departnt, they wouldn’t hold a low position.
Qian guessed right.
Yu Minglang was indeed calling his schoolmate, who just transferred to Lishi this year to specialize in such matters.
"Pull out all the surveillance footage from this ti slot. I don’t believe he can turn into a fly and escape!" Minglang hung up the phone. The producer standing next to him was so intimidated by Minglang’s aura that his heart skipped a beat. i Fu is really sothing, so intimidating...
"No worries, I’ll have this person dragged out for you, and we’ll crush his balls. It’s no big deal, don’t be afraid." i Fu instantly switched from a chilling aura to a cheerful, harmless deanor towards Qian.
The producer almost dropped his eyes in disbelief. How can the sa person have so many different faces?
Qian knew Yu Minglang was trying to comfort her, so she gave him a playful smile.
"Do your best, catch that annoying guy, and I’ll buy you waterlon."
Waterlon! Yu Minglang was instantly energized. For his waterlon reward and his dignity as a man, bring it on!
It’s so good to have him around.
Qian confidently walked into the live broadcast room to continue recording her show, leaving the producer dumbfounded. The producer had already prepared for the possibility that iwei might be too upset to continue the show and that they might have to fill in with music and pretend there was a technical issue.
However, they did not expect Qian to be so ntally strong, carrying on as if nothing had happened.
anwhile, i Fu didn’t stop outside the broadcast room. In less than 10 minutes, a few uniford n arrived.
The leader was exceptionally tall, even taller than Yu Minglang, who was 185cm, at least 190cm tall. He had a very fierce look, like soone who would scare kids in the neighborhood.
"Minglang!"
"Da Guang!"
Yu Minglang and the tall man thumped each other’s shoulders, exuding pure masculine allure while standing together. The producer felt a bit breathless.
This shared camaraderie between heroes lasted only a few seconds before a vibe of rivalry spread between the two n.
"Why did you bring so many people over, and with equipnt too?" Sohow, Yu Minglang had a stick in his hand, and the guy standing next to Da Guang touched his waist, realizing it was suddenly empty.
"Captain! He stole my stick!"
The captain, Da Guang, waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to calm down.
"If he really wanted to steal your stuff, you wouldn’t have noticed. He’s not interested in ours."
"An old classmate asked you for a little favor, and you bring all this gear and people. You’re making feel like I owe you big ti."
Da Guang sneered with a disdainful expression, "Don’t flatter yourself. We are disciplined and strictly by the book. How could we cause such a scene for your personal issue?"
Yu Minglang instantly sensed sothing was up.
"Sothing happened?"
"Yeah."
Actually, Da Guang was out patrolling the streets when he got Yu Minglang’s call and ca over.
"Need our people?" Yu Minglang asked.
Again with that all-mighty tone, Lin Ze Guang couldn’t stand Minglang’s attitude, and the two n who ca with him saw their usually hot-tempered captain raise his middle finger.
Ugh, causing trouble again, it’s despairing to have such a captain!
But this seemingly extraordinary man—Yu Minglang—was impressive too. Just a word ignited the captain’s temper.
"No need! Without you, we can’t solve a case? Back in school, I couldn’t stand you, always acting so smug!"
Yu Minglang casually ran a hand through his hair, "I’m not that proud. At most, I crushed you in academic scores by several blocks, outshot you in shooting events, ranked first in tactical assessnts, leaving second place far behind—oh, you’re the second, right? Hey, Mr. Eternal Second, now you’re a captain."
If Lin Ze Guang wasn’t in uniform and on duty, he’d love to challenge Yu Minglang.
"But I beat you in sprints like a dog, oh haha~"
"Wanna run a 5k? Oh, rember that ti soone got a stitch and who carried you across the finish line?"
Lin Ze Guang couldn’t smile anymore.
He stepped closer, "You’ve never beaten in basketball!"
Yu Minglang didn’t back down, "That’s because my teammates were useless. Have you ever beaten in chess?"
"I eat faster than you!"
"I hope your stomach ulcer makes you chew less!"
"I can pee farther than you, hahaha!"
The two n who ca with Lin Ze Guang turned away simultaneously, pretending not to know their captain.
How embarrassing!
What a ridiculous contest, the previous rounds were okay, but the later ones—what even are these? Isn’t the peeing distance ga sothing middle schoolers play?
So childish.
Yu Minglang was about to give more examples of his superiority when he spotted Qian finishing her work and coming out, just as Silly Da Guang was boastfully talking about peeing.
This is why intelligent n are smarter than muscular types. Yu Minglang imdiately showed a contemptuous expression, moving towards Qian, distancing himself from the silly big gorilla.
"Public urination is unhygienic. i, don’t worry, I’m nothing like that. I’m a civilized man, and even in school, I would never do anything so disgraceful."
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