Return to the City: The Strongest King

Qiao Yutong really wanted to sew her colleagues’ mouths shut to stop them from babbling here, and she even more wanted to drug Song Xiaodong into mute silence. That guy was actually acting like he was her boyfriend, getting along with these detectives as if they were on fire.

"Haha, Little Song, just come and hang out at our detective team whenever you’re free. You’re so brilliant; you should teach us a few tricks. That way, everyone can protect themselves when they go out to catch criminals, and it would also increase our success rate, wouldn’t it?"

"Right, right, that’s a great idea. We should suggest it to the management. Over the years, many of the criminals we’ve caught were quite skilled, and our work is becoming more and more dangerous. It’s really necessary to enhance our capabilities."

Song Xiaodong laughed, "No problem, that’s a small matter."

Just then, Song Xiaodong’s phone rang—it was from Xiao Haiqing. He had been waiting outside for a while and was getting worried since he hadn’t seen Song Xiaodong come out.

Song Xiaodong answered the phone, told him he’d be right out, and then said to everyone, "I have something else to do. I won’t chat with you all today. Let’s have a good chat another time when I’m free."

Everyone enthusiastically saw Song Xiaodong off. Seeing that Qiao Yutong stood still in her spot, Old Song frowned and said, "Xiao Qiao, your boyfriend is leaving, and you’re not going to see him off?"

Qiao Yutong’s lips twitched, and then she quickly followed him.

"Bastard, it’s all your fault." Qiao Yutong gritted her teeth.

Song Xiaodong replied with a wicked smile, "You can’t blame me for that. The ’eight times in one night’ comment was your own words."