The first time Hua Qianqian met Yeqing, she was angry.
“Are you a killer?” “Are you a constable?” A killer meets a constable.
Similar to a dog seeing a cat, there are extreme ferocity and a murderous aura.
“I will arrest him and bring him to justice first, then later, you can find a chance to kill him. Then both of us won’t suffer a loss, what do you say?”
Yeqing was speechless. As a constable, she did not stop him from killing and even negotiated with him?
The second time they met, she smiled.
“Why didn’t you do a proper job as a killer but work as a male prostitute to let your chrysanthemum be poked? Did you lose your job?”
“Similarly, you quit your job as a constable and became a dancer, are you unable to hold on to your job?”
“Che! Being a constable is only a part-time job. A dancer makes a lot of money, don’t you know that?”
Yeqing was speechless again. Is the unconventional constable making fun of a professional killer?
The third time they met, she became familiar with him.
“it’s been a long time since we met. Did you change your job to become a painter? Ah……are you painting me?”
Holding up the portrait she cast an ambiguous look at him. To be on the receiving end of a secret crush is a bit embarrassing.
Yeqing said coldly. “That is your reward poster. Someone put up a bounty for your head.”
*The Four Great Female Constables – Book 2