Please let me go back to the serious crime team. If it really doesn't work, you can go to patrol the street. Ah Zhou Rong said to her husband, Dai Shiqi, the commander of the Kyoto Police Department Police Center. Rongrong, you are crazy about going out. Last time I chased a robber, I hit twelve cars in a row on the second ring. I took a lot of effort to help you settle Ah. You will be quiet recently and stay in the Public Relations Department. Dai Shiqi rolled his eyes and replied, "I promise to be honest and not make trouble. If you let Aunt Zhu work with me, she will definitely control me." Zhou Rong begged, driving the concave and convex body, and also swayed back and forth under the well-tailed white police uniform shirt and black tie. Her towering and plump breasts were swaying left and right, as if she was about to unbutton the buttons of her shirt at any time. The spring light exposed inadvertently made the young male police officer who was sneaking around her swallowed.