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Chapter 97 The role of the team(2/2)

I'm a young agent, I haven't participated in any dangerous missions, and I haven't accomplished a few things that a 'superhero' should do. This is my first experience. A bullet is shot out, and a life is lost. Mayev

Ski and the spiritual cultivators around him deserve to die, but without being convicted, I feel like I am committing a crime..."

Lou Cheng glanced at Smith, the corner of his mouth twitched and said:

"Smith, calm down, why didn't I know you talked so much before..."

"Understood, understood, calm down, calm down." Smith took a breath and regained his professionalism as an agent.

Lou Cheng pondered for a moment and said, "Do you think Majewski shouldn't die? If we could find strong evidence to crucify him, others would have done it long ago. If not, even if we catch him, he can easily leave the court."

"I know." Smith turned his head and looked at Lou Chengdao, "I just feel that I am no longer Spider-Man, and I need to find a concept that truly suits me. Lou, why are you so calm? Don't you have an inner struggle?"

Isn’t this nonsense? I wasn’t the one who killed someone in the end... Lou Cheng thought for a moment and answered seriously:

"Maybe it's because my legal awareness is relatively weak."

"..." Smith responded blankly.

Without saying any more, he took a detour, "returned" the gun to Majewski's enemy's men, and finally sent Lou Cheng to the North District of Cannes.

After entering the house, Lou Cheng saw Yan Zheke waiting in the living room without changing into pajamas. He smiled and said:

"Done, So.easy."

"The specific situation." Yan Zheke breathed a sigh of relief and asked with shining eyes.

Lou Cheng was about to describe it when he suddenly heard the buzzing in his stomach. He smiled and said, "Let me get something to eat first. After all this, I'm already hungry."

"I'll do it!" Yan Zheke raised his arms eagerly, "What do you want to eat?"

"Want some noodles?" Lou Cheng said with a casual smile.

"There is flour~ You can make noodles by yourself." Yan Zheke ran quickly into the kitchen, then called Lou Cheng, pointed at the flour and said, "I've made up, you can knead it!"

"Didn't you do it?" Lou Cheng laughed out loud.

Yan Zheke pursed her lips and answered innocently:

"You have stronger hands!"

"Okay." Lou Cheng smiled and put on his apron.

After Huang Xiwen and others were interviewed by the police, he happened to take out a bowl of noodles and watched Yan Zheke heat up the leftovers, pour them in as toppings, and then ate them happily, occasionally giving him

The girl tells what happened before.
Chapter completed!
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