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Chapter 457: Strangeness

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The white Santana parked on the side of the road— It was an urgent brake.

Officer Ma’s eyebrows suddenly moved at this moment. He had a feeling that something bad was coming— Of course, it might be because he didn’t have breakfast, he was starving.

“Lin Feng! Lin Feng, are you there?” Ma Houde pulled the crowd away, feeling someone coming approaching him— or near him, he asked while he didn’t see who he was, “Go, get rid of all these onlookers, and then…”

Officer Ma who had decades experience could recite this procedure fluently.

However, after he said this, he accidentally found the man near him was not Lin Feng… However, he didn’t feel any embarrassment, “What are you doing here? Get to work!”

The policeman immediately said, “Officer Ma, we have done what you said!”

“You’ve done that?” Ma Houde was stunned.

The man nodded and said directly, “A policewoman came here and she ordered everything you said, so did it.”

“A policewoman?” Officer Ma opened his mouth and said, “Who is this policewoman…Well, what else did she say?”

“Nothing. She just said what you said.”

“That’s all? Didn’t she say no journalists here? Especially female journalists!!!” Ma Houde said.

“No.” The man shook his head. “But Officer Ma, I’m going to do it!”

Ma Houde waved his hand at once, “Go, go!”

What happened… Did someone come here early? But there were very few policewomen in his office.

Officer Ma couldn’t help shaking his head—It was better to see who she was at the scene.

He crossed the cordon and arrived at the scene… and heard the click of the shutter before he saw her.

Ma Houde opened his eyes subconsciously, as if he’s just woken up and wasn’t able to respond for a moment… Damn!

Ma Houde immediately reacted; he quickly came to her and said, “You, you, how did you sneak in here?!”

Naturally, she was the Subeditor Ren.

Hearing Officer Ma’s voice, Ren Ziling put down the camera hanging on her neck and she said without turning around while adjusting the lens, “Oh, Old Ma, you are here. Have you had breakfast?”

“Not yet.” Ma Houde nodded subconsciously. “Hey, no! I’m asking you. How did you sneak in here?”

“I did not sneak in.”

Ren Ziling skillfully photographed several pictures, “I directly came here… Oh, I also gave your orders about everything. And I know you didn’t have breakfast, so I asked Lin Feng to buy something for you.”

“No wonder I didn’t see him, thank you.”

Ma Houde nodded, and soon he noticed things were not supposed to be like that. He said with a bitter look, “Well! Why did you order that? You’re not a police officer… I see, you must have mingled in here with Lin Feng.”

“Wow!” Ren Ziling finally stopped taking photos, looking at officer Ma and nodding with happiness, “Old Ma, your I. Q. went up!”

“That’s all because of your tricks!”

Ma Houde laughed happily and then he felt something wrong— really wrong!

He growled, “Ren Ziling! Get out here. Keep at least ten meters away from the cordon!!”

Ma Houde growled this and prepared to be killed by her when he got ready to argue with Subeditor Ren… But to his surprise, Ren Ziling just nodded like a well-behaved cat.

“OK, I’m going, I won’t be bothering you. Please call me if there’s any news.”

Seeing Ren Ziling leave the scene without turning her head back, Officer Ma was stunned for a while, “Sh*t, what the hell happened…”

Then, Officer Ma finally reacted—It was unnecessary to stay here since she had photographed what she wanted, it was better to go around to investigate something else…

Lin Feng now came here from the cordon, carrying a small bag of things… It was all food and drink.

“Officer Ma, Officer Ma?”

Lin Feng found there was something wrong with the frowning Ma Houde, who was thinking about something.

“Officer Ma, what are you thinking of?” Lin Feng asked curio

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