The Drama Begins

A gentle breeze blew on the island, brushing Ye Bufan's hair.

At this time of day, Ye Bufan should still be sealed in bed, but today's situation was indeed special.

Last night he watched the stars and celestial phenomena (peeked at the script), and today three actors would gather together to perform a big drama.

In this, Ye Bufan also wanted to verify an assumption, an assumption about his own life.

For this drama, Ye Bufan arranged the photographer early, hiding in the dark to follow the whole process.

Of course, some hidden cameras were also essential to try to shoot this drama from all angles without any blind spots, so as to provide material for his future entry into the film and television industry.

The first to enter the lens was of course Ye Feng, the heir of the Great Emperor, who had not seen each other for a long time. Following closely behind him was Zhao Zhou, the Young Master Zhao, who was inseparable from him.

At this time, Young Master Zhao's face did not look good. He saw him holding a pile of clothes in his left hand and a pile of cosmetics in his right hand. The whole person was panting and completely lacking the elegant demeanor of the rich second generation of a large consortium.

"Sis, wait...wait a minute, let's take a break, I can't stand it anymore."

Unable to carry things, Zhao Zhou had no choice but to shout at the woman in front who still wanted to stroll around.

Men can't say they can't in front of women, unless it's their sister.

The beauty in front turned around and looked at Zhao Zhou disdainfully: "How can you be so weak? Can't you even carry such a small amount of stuff? Look at your classmates, nothing happened to him at all."

This beauty was none other than the beautiful policewoman Zhao Ruoxue. Coincidentally, she was Zhao Zhou's cousin. Of course, her only biological brother was one of the four big playboys, Zhao Yi.

Zhao Zhou looked at the calm Ye Feng and said helplessly, "Sis, how can I compare with him? He's practiced, I'm not bragging, you might not even be his opponent."

"Don't drive a wedge between us. I think you're just weak." Zhao Ruoxue sneered at this and gently said to Ye Feng, "Ye, are you tired? Let's find a place to sit down and let Zhao Zhou treat us."

Ye Feng didn't mind at all, and Zhao Zhou was relieved that he didn't care about that little bit of money.

The four people walked towards a tea restaurant.

That's right, four people. There was also Dong Meng, Ye Feng's beautiful female disciple.

Otherwise, no matter how tomboyish Zhao Ruoxue was, she would not let a stranger carry her clothes, especially some intimate ones.

The things Ye Feng was carrying were all bought by Dong Meng.

As for this cousin Zhao Zhou, Zhao Ruoxue was not polite at all when using him.

It is said that if you want to wear the crown, you must bear the weight.

Zhao Zhou wanted to become the heir to the Zhao Group. In addition to ability, more important was gaining everyone's support.

It just so happened that the Zhao Family was a great help. His father was a high-ranking official in the public security system and represented the Zhao Family's high-end influence in the political arena.

More importantly, the Zhao Family only had this one son Zhao Yi who had become a big playboy.

Zhao Ruoxue, who was clear about public and private affairs, would naturally not let such an incompetent person come to power. This was not about lack of affection, but really the lesson of Wang Gebi next door reminded everyone.

In just one month after Wang Gebi took over the huge Yuanhe Group, the Wang Family was removed from Jiang City.

This destructive power was really not to be underestimated.

As a result, Zhao Zhou, who had been close to Zhao Ruoxue since childhood, became the best choice to inherit the family business.

Gaining the support of the Zhao Family was obviously a great help for Zhao Zhou.

Therefore, Zhao Ruoxue was ruthless when using this cousin.

Entering the tea restaurant, the four people picked a window seat and sat down.

Zhao Zhou put the stuff down, looking very comfortable, while the others looked at the menu picking and choosing.

Just as Zhao Zhou was turning his neck to relax, something unexpected happened as he turned his head towards the window.

I saw two men wearing motorcycle helmets rushing into a gold shop downstairs, and then people in the shop rushed out like flies.

Zhao Zhou quickly stopped turning and lay flat on the window, looking outside.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this unusual behavior, Zhao Ruoxue's professionalism as a policeman immediately came into play.

"It looks like someone is robbing a gold shop."

Zhao Zhou said uncertainly. He couldn't be sure what was happening inside, this was just a guess.

"What!" Zhao Ruoxue pushed away the annoying Zhao Zhou and stuck her head out herself.

Just in time to see the two robbers rushing out of the gold shop.

I saw two men wearing motorcycle helmets, holding a gun in one hand and a bag of stuff in the other, speeding onto a car that had been parked at the door.

"Hey, block off roads around Yiji Shopping Mall, yes, yes, the criminals have guns, be extremely careful, the license plate number is xxxxxx"

Zhao Ruoxue took action swiftly, contacting colleagues while rushing downstairs.

"You two stay here, I'll go see what's going on."

Seeing something was wrong, Ye Feng didn't intend to stand idly by either, just told the two before following Zhao Ruoxue.

Zhao Zhou and Dong Meng knew Ye Feng's strength and naturally wouldn't follow along to make trouble. Plus Zhao Zhou was really tired, so they simply stayed in the tea restaurant.

"Follow me, but don't take rash action later. Our primary task is to ensure our own safety."

Zhao Ruoxue had just heard from her cousin about Ye Feng's skills, but was not at ease. Fortunately, her main task was to keep an eye on the culprits' car, so there was not much danger. So she just gave a reminder and started the car.

With the help of colleagues watching the road monitors, Zhao Ruoxue quickly found the slowly moving robber vehicle in the traffic.

Due to the poor traffic conditions in the city, the robbers' car couldn't speed up either, so Zhao Ruoxue hung far behind while reporting the latest situation.

In less than ten minutes, the approaching sound of police sirens rang out.

The sirens could prompt drivers on the road to make way for fast passage, but they also provided intelligence to the robbers.

Seeing that they were about to be surrounded, the reckless robbers squeezed into a lane, twisted and turned and actually squeezed out.

But the police weren't vegetarians either. The whistling sirens kept chasing the villain's car.

Knowing that they couldn't escape, the robbers drove straight into a villa, playing the hostage card.

For the safety of the hostages, the police had no choice but to surround the villa and confront the robbers.

The street chase between the police and thieves caused quite a sensation. All kinds of reporters and anchors, like flies smelling blood, swarmed over.

They spread the news through their own channels. Due to the chaos at the scene, the busy police had no time to deal with these people. It was already very good not to let them get close to the scene.

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