call……

The breathing was so heavy that the tax police remembered his wife and children in his hometown. His son was already a sophomore and twenty years old. Perhaps as big as the one in this sink.

call……

The breathing became heavy.

"Team King."

"Is Team Wang tired?"

"Captain Wang, drink some water and take a break."

"Doctor! Team Wang is a little weak!"

"Captain Wang, is it heatstroke? Cooling oil!"

The young tax police quickly lifted their masks and fanned the middle-aged tax police.

"water."

The middle-aged tax policeman stretched out his hand and said.

"Captain King, water!"

When the kettle was in hand, the middle-aged tax police immediately poured it into their mouths.

But the cow drinks the whale and swallows it for less than two seconds, and he suddenly lies on the edge of the sink and vomits wildly.

"vomit"

The middle-aged tax policeman who was lying there and vomiting wildly was a little dazed. He killed people like numb, and his life was not even 100 or 70 or 80.

He killed all the old and young men and women, even men and women.

But this time, he vomited.

My subordinates thought he had heatstroke, but he was very conscious. This was not heatstroke, no.

"vomit"

Gastric acid is secreting wildly, vomit is splashing everywhere, gastric acid is surging to burn the esophagus, and tears flow in that moment.

No one would think that his tears were caused by something else. It was normal to shed tears when he vomited.

But this time, I had a little tears.

"vomit"

The bitter gallbladder seemed to be about to be vomited out.

"Team King!"

"doctor!"

"Here you come, come! Captain Wang, don't move around, I'll take a look."

The doctor's voice came, and the middle-aged tax police waved his hand, wiped his mouth directly, then picked up the kettle and rinsed his mouth, and said directly: "I'm fine."

After standing up, the middle-aged tax policeman rubbed his stomach and cursed: "Damn it, there is something wrong with the rice noodles I ate in the morning. Either the eggs are broken or the powder is sour."

"Mr. Wang, isn't it important? Not food poisoning."

"Damn it, you guys curse me, do you want to get to the post now?"

"Hehe, Team Wang, I'm in spirit."

"Go! Work!"

The middle-aged tax police pulled down the mask, picked up the horizontal knife, and continued to search for the body. He heard the moan again. Without any hesitation, he stepped on his chin, raised his hand and fell, and his body and head separated.

laugh!!!!!

Blood splattered all over, but the middle-aged tax police didn't care. It was like a wolf who accidentally entered the flock of sheep. Even if he didn't eat it, he had to bite the sheep to death.

A wolf is a wolf, a wolf is a beast, without human nature and without mercy.

"Captain Wang, Captain and others, when will we go there? I heard there are fat sheep."

"What are you anxious about? In Guangzhou, are you still afraid that you can't get your wife's fortune?"

"Hehe..." The young tax policeman smiled, "I'm in a hurry. My mother said that I must go on a blind date and get married this year. How could that happen? I said I won't do it. My mother said that unless I bought a house myself, then let me go."

"The 10,000 yuan worth of 'old and small' can get it. Are you 10,000 yuan worth of 'old and small'?"

"How can a house worth about 10,000 yuan be highlighted by my identity as an elite in the Tang Dynasty? You say it is 'old and dilapidated'. Can I live in that place? Why do I have to build a building?"

"Can you bear the lift in the building?"

"Hehe, many female celebrities live in buildings recently. If that's the case, then what, is it, am I going to be that?"

"You're thinking about nothing."

The middle-aged tax police shook his head and continued to walk forward, saying, "You, you'd better find a logistics department honestly."

"The logistics department's people are almost ruined. Why should I find those bad guys?"

"You are so fucking able to do my job. I'm saying this here. Do you know? Don't show off your stinky mouth outside!"

"Hehe, how can that be? Except for Team Wang, I am honest and gentle everywhere. My relatives at home say that I am gentle and like a quiet young man studying."

"You're really bad enough..."

The middle-aged tax police sighed and joined the tax police group, or in other words, they would not have any normal people if they entered the front-line battle sequence of the State Administration of Taxation.

Either a normal mad dog or an abnormal mad dog.

Whoosh!

After hearing the movement, the middle-aged tax police and the surrounding tax police all looked up. After seeing the signal flare, the middle-aged tax police grinned: "Old Murong has just sent a signal now, it's really hard..."

Suddenly, the middle-aged tax policeman's face changed: "Signal Force! It's a red signal flare!"

"Old Murong Zhong is ambushing!"

Beep!

Beep beep beep beep beep!!!

"gather"

"gather!!!!"

"All fucking gathering"

There were many officers from the tax police troupe who were yelling there with their throats, and middle-level officers like middle-aged tax police were all hit.

Director Zan, who rushed out of the wall, looked as if he was ashen: "What's going on!"

There is an armband on Director Zan's arm, and there are only two words "spy" on it.

"Director! Something happened!"

"Old Wang, what's the matter!"

"Red Alert!" The middle-aged tax police pointed in a direction, "Director, look at the map, here!"

"Um?"

Director Zan was stunned and his eyes widened: "Reservoir?!"
Chapter completed!