Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!
Chapter 789 Teacher, Your Handcuffs Are Off 38
Chapter 789 Teacher, Your Handcuffs Are Off 38
Just a few minutes into the call, suddenly the phone on the opposite side beeped a few times, and the girl let out an ah, and the voice was a little desperate for a moment, "...the battery is out."
As if to prove her words, Zhu Huaijin's phone flickered almost as soon as she finished speaking, and returned to the screen saver interface, and the call was hung up.
His face darkened, he kicked the gas pedal again, and drove quickly towards the bar not nearby.
……
The old monster once again lied without changing his face, the phone actually still has a little battery.
Bai Ling exited the call interface, deleted the call record, swiped up and down with his slender finger, and found that the previous chat records had also been cleared, and the call records between her and Si Jing were deleted very cleanly.
It is estimated that Si Jianshu is busy contacting internal personnel at this time, trying to get them to delete the call records in the terminal.
Bai Ling asked 233 to save a backup, and planned to keep Si Jing in for a few years after Si Jianshu's downfall.
There was a faint siren sound outside the window, and before the siren sounded, Bai Ling felt that someone had come to the door, it should be the police uncle who had arrived in advance.
She took a deep breath, put on a look like she had lost her soul, and locked herself on the sofa, less than one meter away from the dead Shi Quan.
……
Zhu Huaijin hurried to the place, only to find that the cordon had been pulled, the crowd had been evacuated, and a corpse covered with a white cloth was carefully carried into the ambulance. Someone was indeed dead.
He looked at the corpse whose face was covered, and his heart skipped a few beats. He wanted to go over to have a look, but was stopped by a small policeman controlling the scene.
Although he could barely be called a colleague, but now Zhu Huaijin didn't have a police card and a police uniform. No matter how he looked at it, he was an ordinary person who wanted to trespass on the murder scene, and was stopped unexpectedly.
Zhu Huaijin became more and more uneasy, and in desperation, she could only grab the little policeman and ask, "How many people died?"
"...", the little policeman felt that his question seemed to be finding fault, and he was suspected of disrespecting the deceased, so he was not happy, so he didn't tell him, but asked him not to interfere with law enforcement.
Zhu Huaijin looked down at this unreasonable colleague, with several veins popping out of her forehead, it was as if she pushed aside her small body and broke in.
Anyway, even if he was arrested in the name of assaulting the police, he still had a few acquaintances in the police station, so he wouldn't be thrown into prison right away.
But just when he was about to make a move, another policewoman came out with someone from the back door of the bar. Upon closer inspection, it was Si Yu who was in a daze.
Zhu Huaijin fixed his eyes on her body, scanned up and down, and found that there was no injury on her body except for the weak legs that seemed a little frightened. He was slightly relieved.
But soon, his eyebrows frowned again.
The attitude of the policemen towards Si Yu didn't look like they were treating the victim who was almost murdered, but there was some suspicion and scrutiny mixed with pity, as if... they were looking at some dangerous girl who had lost her footing.
Zhu Huaijin couldn't help replaying the scene that the girl had just described in her mind, and then remembered Si Jing who called Si Yu to come over, but now she was gone, her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a guess.
... It couldn't be that brat who killed someone, and then tricked Si Yu over to make him a scapegoat.
Zhu Huaijin couldn't help flashing a trace of anger in his eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was really possible that he had guessed the truth.
(End of this chapter)
Just a few minutes into the call, suddenly the phone on the opposite side beeped a few times, and the girl let out an ah, and the voice was a little desperate for a moment, "...the battery is out."
As if to prove her words, Zhu Huaijin's phone flickered almost as soon as she finished speaking, and returned to the screen saver interface, and the call was hung up.
His face darkened, he kicked the gas pedal again, and drove quickly towards the bar not nearby.
……
The old monster once again lied without changing his face, the phone actually still has a little battery.
Bai Ling exited the call interface, deleted the call record, swiped up and down with his slender finger, and found that the previous chat records had also been cleared, and the call records between her and Si Jing were deleted very cleanly.
It is estimated that Si Jianshu is busy contacting internal personnel at this time, trying to get them to delete the call records in the terminal.
Bai Ling asked 233 to save a backup, and planned to keep Si Jing in for a few years after Si Jianshu's downfall.
There was a faint siren sound outside the window, and before the siren sounded, Bai Ling felt that someone had come to the door, it should be the police uncle who had arrived in advance.
She took a deep breath, put on a look like she had lost her soul, and locked herself on the sofa, less than one meter away from the dead Shi Quan.
……
Zhu Huaijin hurried to the place, only to find that the cordon had been pulled, the crowd had been evacuated, and a corpse covered with a white cloth was carefully carried into the ambulance. Someone was indeed dead.
He looked at the corpse whose face was covered, and his heart skipped a few beats. He wanted to go over to have a look, but was stopped by a small policeman controlling the scene.
Although he could barely be called a colleague, but now Zhu Huaijin didn't have a police card and a police uniform. No matter how he looked at it, he was an ordinary person who wanted to trespass on the murder scene, and was stopped unexpectedly.
Zhu Huaijin became more and more uneasy, and in desperation, she could only grab the little policeman and ask, "How many people died?"
"...", the little policeman felt that his question seemed to be finding fault, and he was suspected of disrespecting the deceased, so he was not happy, so he didn't tell him, but asked him not to interfere with law enforcement.
Zhu Huaijin looked down at this unreasonable colleague, with several veins popping out of her forehead, it was as if she pushed aside her small body and broke in.
Anyway, even if he was arrested in the name of assaulting the police, he still had a few acquaintances in the police station, so he wouldn't be thrown into prison right away.
But just when he was about to make a move, another policewoman came out with someone from the back door of the bar. Upon closer inspection, it was Si Yu who was in a daze.
Zhu Huaijin fixed his eyes on her body, scanned up and down, and found that there was no injury on her body except for the weak legs that seemed a little frightened. He was slightly relieved.
But soon, his eyebrows frowned again.
The attitude of the policemen towards Si Yu didn't look like they were treating the victim who was almost murdered, but there was some suspicion and scrutiny mixed with pity, as if... they were looking at some dangerous girl who had lost her footing.
Zhu Huaijin couldn't help replaying the scene that the girl had just described in her mind, and then remembered Si Jing who called Si Yu to come over, but now she was gone, her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a guess.
... It couldn't be that brat who killed someone, and then tricked Si Yu over to make him a scapegoat.
Zhu Huaijin couldn't help flashing a trace of anger in his eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was really possible that he had guessed the truth.
(End of this chapter)
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