"what Is it really him According to legend, no matter who he meets in the national Sanda league, he will punch or kick and kill with one blow! ""it is rumored that he is the first person of our younge...Chapter 5962

five o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Ye Hao appeared at the gate of No. 1 compound outside Saiwai with a delicate gift box in his hand.

this place is the transfer building of government staff. outside the fortress is the provincial capital of Damo Province, and most of the dignitaries of the provincial government live in the No. 1 compound.

Zhao Hailui, the second-in-command of the police station in Damo Province, has a small independent courtyard in this area.

Ye Hao followed the address sent by Yang Zhongjun to the gate of the courtyard.

two agents with guns stood in the doorway. When they saw him appear, one of them stepped forward and saluted and said, "Hello, sir."

"this is private property, please do not enter unless it is not allowed."

Ye Hao smiled and said, "I'm looking for Vice President Zhao. Please pass it on for me."

"that is to say, under Ye Hao."

"I am a friend of Yang Zhongjun, head of the Saiwai police station."

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hearing Yang Zhongjun's name, the gatekeeper nodded slightly and walked in quickly.

after more than ten minutes, he walked back and said, "Mr. Ye, please come inside."

after entering the courtyard and crossing a path covered with flowers and plants, Ye Haocai came to the hall of a villa.

the hall was empty at the moment, and the agent who came with Ye Hao made a gesture of invitation and left on his own.

in the empty hall, Ye Hao stood alone.

if you were ordinary people, you would be embarrassed to find a crack to drill into it at the moment.

but Ye Hao didn't feel much. Instead, he walked to the corner of the hall with a negative hand and began to appreciate the calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall.

these brushstrokes are powerful, with a touch of gold and iron horse.

as for those ink paintings, although they are only a few strokes, they have already seen the divine form of the author.

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looking at the signature of calligraphy and painting, Ye Hao looked a little strange, but it was Zhao Hailui who wrote it.

but it is also normal. When people reach middle age, they will inevitably have their own hobbies.

since Zhao Hailui is touted as a blue sky, his personal hobby is destined to be very simple, or should be said to be very cheap.

because only in this way will the path of the gift giver be cut off.

people like to write and paint in the blue sky, so you can't give them a few pieces to grind, can you

No matter how valuable it is, how valuable can it be

while Ye Hao was thinking about this, suddenly, a strange middle-aged woman's voice came from the corridor in the depths of the hall.

"is it that you want to see our family Lao Zhao"

"Don't you know, my Lao Zhao is a workaholic. He won't go home until ten o'clock in the evening."

"whether you want to do business with him or ask him for gifts, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed today."

Ye Hao followed his voice and saw a woman with a graceful figure and a bit of amorous feelings coming out.

this woman is at least 40 years old, but there are not many traces of time on her. Nothing can show her age except the faint crow's feet around the corner of her eyes and the dark purple cheongsam.

but no matter how you look at it, such a woman is an absolute beauty when she is young.

Ye Hao squinted slightly and probably knew who this woman was.

Ten top families, Qilu Kong Jia, Kong Juan.

although this woman is not a direct member of the Qilukong family, she is only a bystander.

but being able to marry Zhao Hailui has also boosted her status as a Confucian family in Qilu.

the blessing of the two halos of the top ten families and the five door valves made this woman destined to be high and bossy.l you,"Ye Hao smiled noncommittal."the injury on Wanyanyue's leg is really nothing, because when I shot, I avoided her vital point""but the firearm is inevitably a little rusty and hurt by lead bullet...