Chapter 711 There Is No Greater Sorrow than Death of the Heart

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In the police station, Uncle Pao froze on the spot, his face turned pale, and his beard stood up with regret. There were some tears welling up in his eyes. The whole person showed a look that there is no greater sorrow than death of heart, and life has no love.

Lulu, Lulu was listening beside Wang Yan.

Uncle Pao's heart cracked into countless pieces at this moment.

The look on his face made him feel like he was ten years old all of a sudden, which made people feel distressed just looking at him.

Even the police girl was a little frightened, and couldn't help but ask weakly: "Hey, uncle, are you okay? Do you want some water?"

Seeing that Uncle Pao didn't respond, she glanced at the Pope of Light, "Who is Lulu, the foreign perverted uncle? Why was he immediately confused when he heard this name? He looked like he was beyond love."

In fact, the Pope of Light was also a little confused.

Things had developed to this point by accident, something he had never imagined in his wildest dreams. They obviously just wanted to order a quick meal, how could this happen...?

"My niece." The Pope of Light spoke Chinese very fluently and sighed deeply helplessly.

Niece? The corner of the police girl's mouth twitched. No wonder, this foreign pervert was in a bad mood. However, our perverted Chinese uncle seemed to be a bigger blow, and women's hearts for gossip were ignited.

"It's his daughter." The Pope of Light rolled his eyes at Uncle Pao angrily. From a comparative perspective, this guy was hit harder than himself.

After all, he is just Lulu's uncle, and he is Lulu's father.

But what the hell is this? I obviously just wanted to order some fast food, but things turned out to be like this. Moreover, it is obviously a matter of clear conscience, but why do you feel a strong sense of shame now?

All said and done, it's all because this veteran is unreliable. Searching for fast food phone numbers on the Internet will lead to such nonsense, and he also proudly slanders people like him who come from a small place and have never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

Yes, Pope Guangming has indeed never enjoyed this kind of treatment in his life. He was actually arrested and sent to the police station for soliciting prostitutes over the phone.

For a moment, the Pope of Light felt a little melancholy. This feeling was really sour.

"daughter?"

The police girl stared at Uncle Pao in shock. After several seconds, she said, "To be honest, I sympathize with your shame. But uncle, you are quite old and have a family. You are doing this." When something shameful like that happens, why don't you think more about your family? You deserve it, and your daughter should teach you a lesson."

Uncle Pao looked tragic and stared at her angrily: "Police sister, we really are not recruiting prostitutes, we just want to order fast food."

"Haha, we've already come to this point, and you're still so stubborn. Fast food, eating fast food doesn't count as soliciting~ prostitution? What's the difference between fast food and paying for a night out?" the police girl said viciously, "Believe it or not, I'll kill your wife right away. Call me over? Don’t think I can’t do it. With your ID card, it’s easy to check your household registration.”

The corner of Uncle Pao's mouth twitched. He wanted to ask, you are a little girl, but you know a lot. But he only dared to think about this. Currently, this little policeman is the person he can't afford to offend the most.

Apart from anything else, all she had to do was call Concubine Linghu Yao and tell her that her husband had been arrested and ask her to come to the police station to pick him up. Haha, I really won’t be able to survive the next few days.

"Hey, little sister, please calm down." Uncle Pao quickly changed his face and said with a flattering smile, "If you say there is no difference, then there is no difference."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." The police girl waved her hand in an imposing manner and said, "You, and that foreign uncle, go and sit aside, wait for your family members to come."

"Yes, yes, yes." Uncle Pao dragged the Pope of Light, nodded and sat aside, his hands still firmly placed on his knees.

The police girl's face looked a little better, and she tilted her head and said: "I said, Uncle Sex, you are quite capable? You actually have a foreign daughter, a mixed race?"

Uncle Pao's face darkened, and he cursed angrily, "Isn't this nonsense?" Isn't it okay if I don't have mixed blood? However, he said with a smile on his face: "Yes, he is a mixed race. He is very beautiful."

"That's right, it doesn't matter whose genes it is." The Pope of Light said with some pride.

"I see that you two, although you are sloppily dressed and smell of alcohol, you still look pretty good." The police girl sighed and said, "Man, you really are nothing."

The Pope of Light felt weak for a moment and said cautiously: "We are not recruiting prostitutes."

The police girl glared at them and didn't answer. At this moment, two disheveled men were twisted in at the door. As soon as they entered the door, they started shouting: "Comrade police, we were wronged. We don't have sex. We just talk about life together." Talk about philosophy.”

The police girl brought a cup of tea, glanced at Uncle Pao and the Pope of Light, and said calmly: "Look, everyone who was arrested said this."

Uncle Pao looked at the two new "comrades" speechlessly. They smelled of alcohol and looked like they were drunk too much. They kept talking about life and philosophy. It was really shameless.

"Go, go, you two stand aside, sober up and write down the notes." The police girl drank tea and waved her hands in disgust.

"Brother, you also won the bid and were arrested?" The middle-aged uncle, smelling of alcohol, walked up to Uncle Pao and the others and greeted them warmly. The expression on his face didn't look like he had been caught for having sex, but rather like he had done something very honorable and was filled with the joy of meeting someone of the same mind.

Uncle Pao and Pope Guangming looked at each other, feeling bitter in their hearts. One is the strongest man in the world, and the other is the most powerful man in the world. As a result, they were locked up in the police station together with several prostitutes.

"As expected, they are all the same." The police girl glared at everyone coldly, patted the table and said, "Please be honest and don't whisper to each other."

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It is said that Uncle Pao and the Pope of Light are enjoying one of the "five flavors of life".

As for Wang Yan, things didn't seem to be easy either.

The two saints were facing each other, one on the left and the other on the right, but he stood helplessly in the middle.

"Catherina, you are so shameless. Not only did you eavesdrop on our conversation, but you actually dared to use it as a blackmail?" Dressed in a fluttering white dress, the bright saint looked like a foreign fairy, with a strong holy spirit lingering around her body. With the power of light, she looked very unhappy, as if she wanted to hit someone.

"Haha, Miss Lulu Cao." The dark saint wearing a black lady's dress with a unique charm smiled slyly, "Even if I am shameless, so what? This saint never expected that Miss Lulu Cao She is actually the daughter of the famous Yan Zun. Moreover, Divine Envoy Dai’er’s attitude towards you is very ambiguous. Is it possible that you are actually the daughter of Divine Envoy Dai’er and Yan Zun?”

At the end of the sentence, the dark saint's pretty face clearly showed surprise. Although she was talking nonsense, the more she thought about it, the more likely it was.

Hit the nail on the head.

Wang Yan glared at the Saint of Light helplessly. Is now the time to accuse the Saint of Darkness of being shameless? No matter what, let's finish the matter first. He blocked the Saint of Light behind him, then laughed twice and said: "Miss Katharina, you probably understand the current situation. However, please ask Ms. Katharina to keep these secrets secret. We can discuss the specific conditions." ,hehe……"

He smiled heartily, but deep down he was feeling bitter. It was really the greatest tragedy in life to meet such a master. Tell me, what nonsense are these? You have to work so hard to wipe his butt.

"Listen, Miss Lulu, listen, this is the correct way to ask for confidentiality." The dark saint said with a slight smile on her lips. For some reason, she always found the back-and-forth battle with Wang Yan very interesting.

Even if he is at a disadvantage and is pissed off by him, he still finds it very interesting, not to mention that now that he has grasped Wang Yan's weakness, looking at his active and cooperative expression, he can't even try to round him up or flatten him. It's difficult.

For some reason, the hostility in her heart had dissipated a lot recently, as if the huge boulder that had accumulated in her heart had disappeared.

"Hmph!" The Saint of Light looked very unhappy. After giving the Saint of Darkness a vicious look, she obediently let Wang Yan do what he wanted. She also knew that these things could not be exposed, otherwise the dignity of the entire Holy See of Light and the African Affairs Bureau would be ruined.

Called police and was taken to the police station. Such a terrifying thing made the Saint of Light drunk, it simply exceeded the limit of her imagination.

"Haha, Your Highness the Saint." Wang Yan rubbed his hands and addressed the Dark Saint with a flattering smile on his face, "How about this oil field contract be given to you?" When he took out the contract, his heart was dripping. Blood.

That is a property with an annual income of up to 200 million U.S. dollars. It is conservatively estimated that it will not be a problem to collect it for decades. But in order to stop the Dark Saint, he couldn't care less.

"Huh?" The Dark Saint glanced at the contract, sneered slightly and said, "Wang Yan, you are willing to part with it."

"I'm willing to give it up, I'm willing to give it up." Wang Yan said sincerely, "As Your Royal Highness, this oil field is worthy of you."

"It's a pity that although the money is good, I don't have any ideas." Dark Saint Feng Danyun shook her head lightly and said, "As a Saint of the Dark Council, I have no worries about food and drink, and the company benefits are good. What do I need so much money for?"

Wang Yan's heart tightened. This was free, but it would be a big trouble. But no matter how much I muttered in my heart, I still had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Nana, to be honest, we don't have any deep hatred. How about you tell me your conditions?"

Nana?

The Dark Saint shuddered, this title was really disgusting. She crossed her hands and cast her pretty eyes aside: "Well, I won't embarrass you, just do three things for me."

Three things?

Wang Yan's face suddenly became like a bitter gourd.

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