My golden finger is open

Chapter 198 Shen Yuan Beats Wei Chen

Shen Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and was about to greet him, "You want a fight?"

The boy smiled shyly, "Smells so good, sister's lips smell so good." He really wanted to kiss her again, but he was afraid that he had really made her angry, so he hurried over to comfort her.

Qin Xiao quickly grabbed the woman's raised arm and kissed her palm, "Sister, you can hit me. I have thick skin and it won't hurt."

Shen Qingyu rolled her eyes, "Didn't you grill something? Give it to me."

Qin Xiao, "Okay." He picked up the rabbit on the side, tore off a rabbit leg and handed it to Shen Qingyu, "Sister, I just ran back. If you delay for a while, the rabbit will be cold."

It looked like she was blaming Shen Qingyu for being ungrateful. She snorted coldly, took the rabbit meat, started eating it in big mouthfuls, and no longer paid any attention to the boy.

Time passed quickly, and it seemed like night had arrived in an instant. In the Public Security Bureau, Shen Yuan was somewhat absent-minded the entire day.

Restless, with blushing and palpitations.

It was dark when the man walked out of the police station with his car keys in his hand, his face dark.

The more excited he was during the day, the colder his heart felt now. Shen Yuan got into the jeep and started the car in one go. He was going to the army to catch the woman who broke his promise.

Didn't she sleep as promised? There was no one in sight. He was so angry that he wanted to let the woman see the consequences of deceiving herself.

Along the way, the car drove like a tank, with light all the way, and arrived near the military camp, only to see several soldiers armed with live ammunition suddenly running out in front.

They all faced the front of the car. Shen Yuan had no choice but to stop the car, cursing in his heart in excitement!

He looked at the soldier who walked to the front of the car. Shen Yuan opened the door and got out, saluted him, and lied without blushing at all.

"Comrade, I'm Shen Yuan, the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau. I want to talk to your boss Wei Chen about something. Please make it convenient for me."

Several soldiers checked his ID and then let him go.

Shen Yuan returned to the car again, cursing loudly, thinking that he was careless. As the chief of the police station, he knew the recent situation in the city best, and he impulsively ran to the army. Wasn't he asking for trouble?

But, now that I'm here, there's no reason to go back. I must see the woman.

He drove to the gate of the military camp and waited for the guard on duty to call Wei Chen. He got out of the car and smoked a cigarette to ease the sadness in his heart. When he had almost finished smoking, the guard opened the gate and signaled to let him pass.

He went straight to the woman's office door and knocked a few times but no one answered.

At this time, the door next to him opened, revealing Wei Chen's overly handsome face. Shen Yuan gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is he?"

Wei Chen was suspicious, "Didn't you say you wanted to see me for something?" He asked knowingly, "Who? Who else?"

Shen Yuan's eyebrows stood up, his eyes wide open, "What do you think? Don't play dumb with me. Where is she?"

Wei Chen was confused for a moment, turned around and went back to his office to continue processing documents.

Shen Yuan was ignored, with a dark look on his face that he couldn't suppress at all.

He strode in, sat down on the solid wooden sofa, took out a cigarette and matches, and started smoking gloomily.

Before he knew it, an hour had passed. Wei Chen packed up the documents in his hand and locked them in a drawer.

Looking at the man surrounded by smoke, he frowned and his ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

"Have you eaten? Let's go have something to eat together," he invited.

Shen Yuan stood up and walked out. Seeing that Wei Chen hadn't caught up, he said in a bad tone, "Aren't you going to take me out for dinner? I'm starving."

This hunger is not that hunger. Those who know it know it, and those who don’t know it will figure it out for themselves.

Wei Chen didn't bother to argue with this guy and led his men towards the cafeteria.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, there were still a few people inside. They all greeted him, ate quickly and left.

Shen Yuan sat on the chair with his legs open like a big shot. Wei Chen went to serve the food, and some food was left for him.

Dinner consisted of steamed buns made of two-grain flour, cabbage stewed with vermicelli, deep-fried small fish, and some pickles.

Wei Chen put down the food and started eating. Shen Yuan licked his dry lips, picked up a steamed bun, and ate it in a few bites as if to vent his anger. Soon, the plate on the dining table and the bowl containing the steamed buns were almost empty.

When there was only one left, two large hands with distinct bony joints touched each other.

Shen Yuan, give it to you. He snatched the steamed bun from Wei Chen and continued to eat it in big mouthfuls.

Wei Chen withdrew his empty palm and looked at the rough man in front of him, "How long have you not eaten?" What he didn't say was that, like a starving ghost, Shen Yuan ate eight of the twelve big steamed buns, while he only ate four.

Is this something humans do?

Shen Yuan swallowed the last bite of the steamed bun and glared, "You're not full yet, is there any more?"

Wei Chen...it was like he had seen a ghost. He stood up and walked towards the kitchen and said a few words to the people inside.

Soon, two large bowls of steaming noodles were served. Wei Chen pushed a bowl in front of Shen Yuan and said, "Eat it. Aren't you full?"

Shen Yuan took the food and slurped it up. He was finally full and there was no space left in his stomach.

He leaned back in his chair, burped, and looked a little silent. "Where's Xiaoyu? Not here."

He is not stupid. If the woman was there, she would have come over long ago.

He reached into his trouser pocket for a cigarette, but found nothing. He had smoked all the cigarettes. He reached out to the man opposite him and said, "Give me a cigarette."

Wei Chen said nothing, but slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over, waiting for the other person to speak.

Shen Yuan took a deep breath and said in an unhappy tone, "It's okay, I just came to find a woman. You promised me to come find me, but then you didn't come. Am I not mad?"

Wei Chen finally responded, with a half-smile on his face, "Then you came at a very bad time. You're on a mission."

Shen Yuan cursed, "Don't talk nonsense, the person must not have gone far." If he really went far, he would not have said nothing.

Wei Chen snorted and laughed, "How can you be so sure that she will tell you that it is a secret mission?"

Shen Yuan raised his eyes and looked carefully at the expression on the man opposite him, and suddenly laughed. He laughed arrogantly before Wei Chen could react.

A fist hit him, and Wei Chen fell to the ground. His face was swollen and painful, and his head was buzzing.

He cursed inwardly, "You're a lunatic!", got up from the ground, and kicked over the nearby tables and chairs.

The cafeteria immediately cleared a space large enough for the two of them to stage a fight.

Shen Yuan shouted, "Come on." I can use you to quench my anger.

What followed was a flurry of punches and kicks, bang bang sounds, and the collision of muscles, all in a real clash of strength.

The soldiers who came upon hearing the noise surrounded the cafeteria in three layers, all shouting with excitement. They watched their leader fight, but they didn't know who the man on the other side was, and he seemed very powerful.