Chapter 452 The Millennium Beauty in the Coffin (14)

Qin Zhi stared at her for two seconds, pursed his cherry red lips, and picked up the pen and notebook on the table, with a business-like and indifferent tone.

"Jiang Fu, driving without a license, racing on the highway, causing bad influence... He was sentenced to five days of administrative detention and a fine of 20,000 yuan."

"Finally, give me your ID card to verify your identity."

Fu Yue: "..."

detention? ? ?

She has such a violent temper, and her anger is rising steadily.

Fu Yue slapped the pitch-black table with a slap. The table couldn't bear the pressure it should have endured at this age, and it was smashed to pieces.

The beauty on the motorcycle sneered, stepped forward and grabbed Qin Zhi's collar: "You know I'm a zombie, but you still dare to detain me, boy, are you tired of living and looking for death?"

Seeing this, System 677 in the space blew a whistle, watching a good show is no big deal: [Fight! fight! 】

Got caught by the collar.

Qin Zhi wasn't worried either. Instead, a slightly gentle smile appeared on his indifferent eyes. He glanced at the collar where he was being grabbed, and said, "One more thing, openly assaulting the police."

Fu Yue smiled on the surface: "Don't think about detention or anything, it's impossible. As for the ID card, I don't have such a thing either."

Qin Zhi lowered his eyes lightly: "Now is a society ruled by law. Although I don't know what era you are from and why you woke up at this time, but in this society, you should abide by the system here."

"You can have someone come and pay a fine and bail you out."

Fu Yue let go of Qin Zhi, she continued to sit carelessly on the chair, took out a cigarette, lit a spark, and began to puff.

Seeing Qin Zhi frowned slightly.

Fu Yue felt a little happy.

She smoked on purpose, just to test this person's bottom line.

The beauty on the motorcycle lazily said: "There is no one, and there is no money, so don't think about it."

Qin Zhi stared at her silently for a few seconds.

...

at last.

It was Qin Zhi who released Fu Yue on bail.

This operation almost shocked everyone in the police station.

But looking at Fu Yue's face, everyone understood again.

With such a lively beauty, even the unearthly Police Officer Qin has moved his heart. In fact... it's not very strange.

Fu Yue originally wanted to ride his cool black heavy motorcycle, but in the end because he was driving without a license, Qin Zhi stopped him with a sullen face.

It wasn't until Qin Zhi promised to send her motorcycle back intact that Fu Yue resentfully agreed.

Underground Parking Lot.

Fu Yue looked at the eight-figure car in front of her, and she whistled.

Oh, rich man!

Think about the only remaining balance of 2.5 million in your card.

Fu Yue is sour.

Sit in the co-pilot's seat, fasten the seat belt under the indifferent eyes of police officer Qin, Fu Yue clicked on the mobile phone page and turned on the black.

The skillful movements surprised even Qin Zhi.

Qin Zhi: "..."

While playing games, Fu Yue casually said, "What's your police officer's name?"

Qin Zhi was driving the car, and looked at her from the side. The light in his eyes was unclear, so he replied: "Miangui's surname is Qin, Qin Zhi."

Fu Yue shook his hand.

Killed by the opponent in the game.

After swearing, she lazily put away her phone, raised her eyebrows and said, "Qin Zhi, Qing Zhi...your name is interesting."

The other party drove the car and refused to discuss this issue with Fu Yue.

Fu Yue brushed her hair, blew on her newly made manicure, and said casually, "Does Police Officer Qin have a girlfriend?"

Qin Zhi shook his head, his eyes slightly puzzled, as if he didn't understand why Fu Yue asked this.