Li Qingfeng, standing before Duanmu Yulan with unwavering conviction, saw utter astonishment flicker across her face.
“Where did my police motorcycle go?”
Observing the situation, Duanmu Yulan couldn't help but ask.
“Do I even need to ask?”
“Your question is rather redundant.”
Upon hearing her, Li Qingfeng gave her a sharp flick on the forehead.
With a 'peng' sound, tears welled up in her eyes from the impact.
“Be gentler!”
“Don’t be scared, I haven’t even used a tenth of my strength,” Li Qingfeng said reassuringly.
“You…”
Duanmu Yulan, already speechless, could only roll her eyes repeatedly upon hearing this.
This fellow's actions were truly infuriating.
“Let’s go! No need to think about it, your motorcycle was definitely taken by your own people…”
“How could that be? They don’t even know where I am!”
“Are you silly? If they didn’t know, why would they have called you for rescue?”
Li Qingfeng couldn't help but feel exasperated by the newly appointed female traffic officer.
“Let’s go, let’s go. I need to buy fried rice noodles. If I’m late, Qin Bingran will scold me!”
Duanmu Yulan giggled and said to him, “Then you absolutely deserve it!”
Hearing her schadenfreude, Li Qingfeng grinned helplessly.
Bickering playfully, they arrived at the old shop on North Street. It was already past one in the morning.
Duanmu Yulan took a moment to call the traffic police bureau, truly impressing Li Qingfeng with their efficiency.
They had thought of everything imaginable.
“Alright, alright. Since you’ve brought my motorcycle back, I’m relieved!”
“Then Miss Duanmu, where are you now?”
The dispatcher at the traffic police bureau asked curiously. He had been called in for overtime that night.
At first, it was just about coming in for overtime, but then he heard a rather intriguing piece of news: the girl he was dealing with tonight was rumored to be the mayor’s…
“Wow, I say, you’re a grown man, why so many unnecessary questions! I’m hanging up, hanging up…”
Saying this to him, Duanmu Yulan promptly hung up the phone.
“Let’s go. The people at the bureau are just too enthusiastic, I don’t even know what to say!”
Looking at the call history on her phone, Duanmu Yulan said.
Hearing this, Li Qingfeng shook his head in resignation.
It was simply preposterous, what an absurd situation.
Thinking of this, he instantly pictured the traffic police team members with dark lines etched across their faces.
“Alright, don’t think about it, they won’t mind!”
Duanmu Yulan waved her hand, not paying any attention to these minor details.
At this thought, Li Qingfeng’s expression turned to shock.
“Truly talented!”
“Perhaps this is the privilege of beauty…”
Regarding Duanmu Yulan’s nonchalance about being minded, Li Qingfeng directly attributed the credit to her good looks.
Facing this situation, Li Qingfeng could only nod helplessly at her.
“Where to?”
Li Qingfeng asked somewhat foolishly.
Immediately after speaking, he awkwardly flicked himself on the forehead.
This matter was rather embarrassing; he had forgotten the most important thing.
He had just said they were going to the fried rice noodle shop on North Street, and now he had forgotten it in a blink.
After more than ten minutes, they finally arrived in front of a fried rice noodle shop on North Street.
Upon seeing it, Duanmu Yulan pointed to the storefront ahead.
“That’s it. Uncle Qin always buys fried rice noodles for Bingran and the others from this noodle shop!”
“Thanks!”
Hearing Duanmu Yulan’s words, Li Qingfeng said thank you and walked towards the fried rice noodle shop.
Neither of them noticed that it was already past one in the morning, yet the noodle shop was still open.
As Li Qingfeng stepped inside, he noticed something very peculiar. Why were there so many people inside?
“Kid, what are you doing here?”
Seeing someone enter, a person in black clothes inside asked.
His tone was extremely stern, sounding full of killing intent.
Upon hearing his words, Li Qingfeng replied, “Still open this late, do I need to ask? I’m here to buy fried rice noodles!”
“What the hell? You’re here for fried rice noodles in the middle of the night? Are you bored or something!”
The man in black said without a second thought.
Hearing this fellow’s words, Li Qingfeng was instantly stunned, not knowing what to say.
“Wait a minute, you’re talking to me like that? Then what are you doing at a noodle shop this late?”
Looking at the situation, Li Qingfeng retorted directly.
“I…”
“Of course, I’m here for a transaction…”
Just as the man was halfway through his sentence, a man’s voice suddenly rang out, interrupting him.
“Lei Zi, don’t talk nonsense!”
Upon hearing this, the person called Lei Zi immediately stopped speaking.
Looking at the man before him, Lei Zi thought for a moment and then remained silent.
After all, he couldn’t refute what the person behind him said; that was their boss.
“Boss, why are you out?”
“Lei Zi, if I didn’t come out, I feel like you would have started talking nonsense! Don’t you think so?”
At this moment, Li Qingfeng finally saw the speaker clearly – a man who looked quite fierce.
This man looked at Li Qingfeng and slowly asked, “You want to buy fried rice noodles?”
“Yes!”
“If not, I’m just buying noodles, it’s not like I’m doing anything else,” Li Qingfeng said somewhat helplessly.
“It’s nothing. I’m the owner. Mainly, I’ve already put up a sign saying we’re closed today!”
Hearing the fierce-looking man’s words, Li Qingfeng walked to the door in confusion and looked at the decorations.
“What’s going on?”
Looking at the scene ahead, Li Qingfeng was very bewildered.
Alright, he saw a very conspicuous sign.
“The noodle shop has business today, temporarily closed!”
Li Qingfeng…
He was instantly at a loss for words. However, thinking that the owner was still in the shop, he curiously came forward to ask.
“Boss, can you make an exception for me?”
Looking at the fierce-looking boss, Li Qingfeng thought for a moment and then voiced an impertinent request.
After all, he was more afraid of the consequences of Qin Bingran’s anger due to this temporary closure.