Seeing Fang Yuanshan's smiling expression, Rong Zhengxun nodded and said, "Ding Hanmo would never remember to call me for eight hundred years. Every time I go to the sea, he will bring his father's guards with me. I'm really curious who can make him break this example."

"Haha, why haven't I seen him take the guards out? Why?"

"It's still why, I'm afraid I'll hit him!"

Then he explained: "This has been said for several years. At that time, he was still trying to do something about jewelry company! Now I heard that he was a little policeman, right?"

"Um"

Fang Yuanshan nodded and said, "I found that Ding Hanmo's temperament is indeed more suitable for being a policeman!"

Rong Zhengxun curled his lips and said, "What the hell is! Don't look at him as gentle as a gentleman, but in fact, this kid is a boring and slutty guy. He looks gentle on the surface, but in fact he is full of bad things."

"Have you suffered his losses?"

"Yes, that time..."

Rong Zhengxun, who was halfway through, suddenly felt something was wrong. When he stopped looking at him, he saw his smile on his face.

Major Rong rolled his eyes and said, "I found that you and that kid are birds of a feather, neither of them are good people."

"hehe"

Seeing him smiling but not talking, Rong Zhengxun's heart seemed to scratch his claws. According to Ding Hanmo, this man named Fang Yuanshan promised to let him see what it means to have heaven and people outside of him. The subtext is to tell him that Rong Zhengxun should not always show his muscles in front of him in the future.

"I'll ask you something"

"Yeah, you said"

"Ding Hanmo praised you as if he was the reincarnation of the God of Martial Arts, and said that the military masters were children in front of you, and that I was not worthy of carrying shoes for you. What he said was true?"

Fang Yuanshan smiled at him. He would not believe that Ding Hanmo would say this even if he beat him to death. Seeing the major eager to try, it seemed that if he didn't show his skills, he might be affected later.

His eyes were circling around the car, and several other mobile team members who were sitting in the car were looking straight at him. Fang Yuanshan smiled at them, and his chin signaled to the armed belts at their waists and said, "Let me borrow your sticks and use them."

"Give"

He took the stick and looked in his hand, handed it to the young major and said, "Let's see if it's solid?"

Rong Zhengxun didn't know what he wanted to make, so he glanced at the stick he handed over and said, "No, it's very strong."

"Then you're optimistic!"
Chapter completed!