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Chapter 1448. How Is Your Daughter

Around 12 o\'clock in the afternoon, in a western restaurant in the western part of the city, many people were looking at Ji Qingying with strange expressions. In the western part of the city, many people were looking at Ji Qingying with weird expressions.

Eating Western cuisine and drinking red wine was a natural thing, but eating Western cuisine and drinking Maotai was really too weird. What was even weirder was that this beauty was actually holding a piece of steak in one hand and a bottle of Maotai wine in the other.

Yet, when she did such a thing, it made people feel that her actions were still elegant. This made the other women in the restaurant feel extremely envious.

"Hee hee, hubby, help us wipe this away." Then, she stretched out a pair of beautiful hands in front of Xia Zhi for him to wipe his hands. Just as he took out a tissue, Ji Qingying wiped his hands on his clothes a few times with a complacent look, as if she was a little girl who had been successful in her mischief.

As for the four policemen, there was a weird expression on their faces. They are my husband and my husband. Are these two playing queen\'s game?

Of course, although they thought it was strange, they would not speak carelessly. Before coming here, they had already been ordered not to speak carelessly, and it was best to just use it as a personal decoration.

The two policewomen had been pestered by Ji Qing Ying\'s questions, so they couldn\'t act like they were human beings. However, they knew very well that Ji Qing Ying\'s question was the only question they could answer, and Ji Qing Ying\'s question was the only one they could answer.

Both of them had the surname of Wang, but they were not sisters and were not related in any way. One of them was called Wang Fang, the other was Wang Xiaoling, in fact, they were both considered beautiful, but when they saw Ji Qingying, they couldn\'t help but feel inferior.

The young one was called Gao Yong, although he was not sure if he was brave or not, he was indeed tall and was a rookie. He had been in the police for less than a year, but he was handsome, with a bit of a gigolo, and from the looks of it, he seemed to be interested in Wang Xiaoling.

As for the old man, he appeared to be in his forties with sunken eyes, prominent cheekbones, and a thin face. He also looked haggard, but at the same time, he gave off a vicious feeling.

The middle-aged policeman\'s name was Fang Mingkun, and the three young policemen called him Uncle Kun. He was clearly not some newbie cop, and in fact, he was an old police officer who had been with the police for almost thirty years. It was obvious that the police of Xidu didn\'t trust these three noobs, which was why they got the old police officer, Fang Mingkun, to lead the team.

Fang Mingkun was obviously not used to eating Western cuisine. He did not find it strange when he looked at Ji Qingying\'s manner of eating Western cuisine. On the contrary, he seemed to be envious of her.

Of course, even though this lunch looked strange, it ended without a hitch. With four guys in police uniforms beside them, no one came to talk to them. These days, most people were naturally fearful of the police.

However, most of them were not the only ones who were looking for trouble. After lunch, they had just paid the bill and were about to leave the restaurant, but then someone came to look for trouble, not with Ji Qingying and the summer, but with the police.

"Eh, isn\'t this Officer Fang?" "Officer Fang, your taste is really getting better and better! You should know that you\'re coming to this high-end western restaurant!" A voice filled with ridicule entered everyone\'s ears. It was clear that this person was here to cause trouble for Fang Mingkun.

He was a young man of about 25 or 26 years old. He was dressed in a suit, had a graceful bearing, and was even more handsome than the young male police officer, Gao Yong. However, what made Gao Yong jealous was that this guy also had a sexy beauty in his arms, and this beauty was much prettier than the two female police officers beside Gao Yong.

Judging from their expensive clothing, it could be seen that they were both quite rich.

Fang Mingkun suddenly stood up, and he glared fiercely at the young man: "Ding Zifeng, do you believe that I won\'t kill you in one shot?"

"I say, Officer Fang, since this is a law-based society, it\'s not right for you to think about killing people at all. It seems like I have to tell your Director Peng about this." That handsome young man, also known as Ding Zifeng, shook his head. Obviously, he didn\'t care about Fang Mingkun\'s threats at all.

"Zifeng, forget it, don\'t ruin your appetite." At this time, the sexy beauty beside Ding Zifeng said softly.

"Alright, Jiajia, I\'ll listen to you." Ding Zifeng smiled faintly. He hugged the sexy beauty called Jia Jia Jia and walked towards a table to sit down.

"Hubby, let\'s go!" However, Ji Qingying was also dragging the summer out. Regardless of whether it was Ji Qingying or the summer, neither of them cared about the conflict between Ding Zifeng and Fang Mingkun. This matter had nothing to do with them.

"Uncle Kun, let\'s go. Don\'t bother with those despicable people." Gao Yong tried to persuade Fang Mingkun in a low voice, "Mr Xia and Miss Ji have already left."

Fang Mingkun glared hatefully at Ding Zifeng, then he glanced at Xia Chen and Ji Qingying who had already left the restaurant. He nodded, and with a gloomy expression, he walked out of the restaurant.

However, just as he reached the restaurant\'s door, Ding Zifeng\'s voice suddenly came from behind, "Right, Officer Fang, is your daughter doing well?"

"Ding Zifeng, you beast, I will kill you today!" When Fang Mingkun heard this, he immediately lost his mind and rushed towards Ding Zifeng. At the same time, he pulled out his gun, looking like he was going to kill Ding Zifeng on the spot.

"Uncle Kun, don\'t be rash, don\'t be rash!" Gao Yong was greatly shocked. He hurriedly grabbed Fang Mingkun\'s waist, preventing him from approaching Ding Zifeng. At the same time, he shouted, "Wang Xiaoling, Wang Fang, come help me!"

The two policewomen, who had just left the restaurant with Ji Qing Ying in the summer, rushed into the restaurant.

"Uncle Kun, calm down, calm down. Don\'t ever shoot. It\'s not worth arguing with such a despicable person!"

"That\'s right, Uncle Kun. You can\'t shoot. You will go to jail. What about your daughter?"

Wang Fang and Wang Xiaoling also helped to pull Fang Mingkun back as they urgently tried to persuade him at the same time.

All the customers in the restaurant cried out in alarm and tried to avoid it as they were afraid of getting caught in the crossfire. On the other hand, Ding Zifeng had a calm face and did not seem to care at all.

"Officer Fang, this isn\'t the first time you\'ve tried to pull out a gun towards me. When do you have the guts to shoot me again?" Ding Zifeng looked at Fang Mingkun with disdain.

"Ding Zifeng, just shut the f * ck up, okay? Do you really want to die? " Gao Yong shouted in anger.

"Officer Gao, do you want to be on the night shift for the entire year without any leave?" Ding Zifeng looked coldly at Gao Yong.

"You!" Gao Dazhi was worried, but he really didn\'t dare to say anything else because he knew that he really couldn\'t afford to offend Ding Zifeng.

Fang Mingkun glared fiercely at Ding Zifeng, his eyes filled with resentment. However, in the end, he slowly lowered his right hand, which was holding the pistol.

"What is this?" A clear and melodious voice suddenly rang out, "Let me play!"

Hearing this, not only was Fang Mingkun and Gao Yong stunned, even the other customers in the restaurant were also muttering to themselves, "There really is something wrong with this beauty\'s brain. She doesn\'t even know how to use a gun. Even if she hasn\'t played before, she should have seen it on TV!"

The one who asked this question was naturally Ji Qingying. She and Xia Chen had already left the restaurant, but as someone who liked to join in on the fun, she found that the restaurant had become lively again. She dragged the summer back, and then she saw the gun in Fang Mingkun\'s hands.

The initially tense situation had suddenly become strange because of Ji Qingying\'s words. Even Fang Mingkun seemed to have forgotten his hatred for Ding Zifeng. He looked at the summer and didn\'t know what to do, "Mr Xia, this …"

"Give it to her." Summer said lazily.

He realized that Ji Qingying was also a witch who used another method to torture people. If he didn\'t give her the spear, she would never stop.

Before coming here, he had already received orders that no matter what they did in the summer, they would not stop them. They could only cooperate, and Director Peng had even personally told him that this summer, no one in the Western Capital could offend him. Their mission was to minimize the impact of the commotion during the summer.

Seeing that Ji Qingying had obtained a gun, the expressions of almost everyone in the Western Restaurant changed. This beauty was obviously stupid, yet she was holding a gun in her hands. Wasn\'t this way too dangerous?

These days, they were not afraid of normal people, but they were afraid of lunatics. Especially lunatics with guns. She had even fired a shot at them. They really had no place to argue.

"Hurry up!"

"Pay up, stop looking for it!"

"Get out!"

Suddenly, everyone got up and left the restaurant. Not long after, the restaurant became empty and even the waiters hid behind them. Other than the six of them in the summer, only Ding Zifeng and his girlfriend, Jia Jia Jia Jia, remained in the restaurant.

"Hubby, what is this?" Ji Qing Ying was already asking about the summer.

"This is a pistol." Summer answered casually.

"What\'s a pistol?" The curious baby, Ji Qingying, started to torture the summer again.

"Murderers." The summer\'s answer was quite straightforward.

"Murder?" Ji Qing Ying tilted her head as she thought about it, then giggled, "I like it."

The look on Fang Mingkun\'s face changed. This Ji Qingying loved to kill people? It\'s over. This time, things might get out of hand. They might not be able to be a police officer anymore.

"Hubby, how do I use this?" Ji Qingying continued to ask about the summer.

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