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Qilan looked at Wu Feifei again in doubt.

His eyes dodged and his thoughts were heavy.

A pair of hands subconsciously covered the bulging pearl bag.

"Have you seen Chris recently? You have to tell the truth, or I won't spare you!"

Originally very guilty, and also frightened by Xiao Jin's ears, the woman in front of her lowered her eyes and confessed voluntarily.

"Someone came to me the day before yesterday to inquire about her. The rest of the matter really has nothing to do with me."

Wu Feifei burst into tears and snot, her face was covered with rouge and lipstick.

With trepidation, he confessed the process of being called to talk by the owner of the dance hall.

The interviewer was a woman with a good temperament, accompanied by two police officers.The boss called "Miss Ding" very politely.

She didn't dare to neglect, she could only cooperate.

The other party carefully questioned Chris's background, friends, and daily whereabouts.

Afterwards, she got a hush money, or favor fee.

After waiting for two days, she didn't find anything unusual, and was about to buy some jewelry when Xingyuan stopped her.

"Miss Ding?!"

Zhu Xingyuan's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition struck.

Three days ago, Ding Huan entrusted someone to slip a letter through the crack of the door, asking him to go to an orphanage on the outskirts of the city to discuss how to deal with the child.

Xingyuan knows that her private life is not normal, and the child in her womb may not be the flesh and blood of her dead brother.

However, with the thought of not daring to miss it, he still went out without telling Zhu Juanjuan.

In case it is really Zhu Boyuan's child, no matter male or female, it is also an explanation to his deceased father and elder brother.

Unexpectedly, he was assassinated when he drove past.I don't know which way I was drugged, and I completely lost consciousness.

If Xiaojin hadn't pulled him out of the rushing car in time, he would have been smashed into a puddle of meat in the ravine.

Just because he survived by chance, it doesn't mean that Ding Huan will let go of anyone who has anything to do with him.

That poisonous woman was not satisfied with her eldest brother's inheritance and a large amount of compensation, and she wanted to monopolize the entire Zhu family's property.

Chen Xing noticed that Xingyuan's face had changed, and he was so angry that he punched him.The beaten man shook his body, wiped his nosebleeds, puffed out his chest and said in a low voice:

"Fight it, anyway, I owe Chris too much, so kill me!"

"Brother Chen, calm down!"

"Stop beating people, go find them quickly!"

Qilan and Qijiang held Chen Xing, who was in a rage, and persuaded him as they walked.

Mo Qianqian smiled helplessly, reached out and pinched his ears, "I'm not even jealous, why are you so angry?"

"Go to the police station quickly, if you go late, it will be too late!"

Chen Xing was scolded and finally let Xingyuan go.

Xiao Jin tapped Wu Feifei's dumb acupoint, warning her to take care of herself.

A group of people hurried to the direction of the police station.

Qi Jiang looked up at this gloomy building, trying to recall the location of the cell where he was imprisoned half a year ago.

"Those near the southern pass will be taken to be beheaded. The northern part of the pass I gave last time, most of them will be interrogated."

"The west side is Sheriff Liu's office," Xing Yuan added, "The temporary interrogation room is behind."

Xiao Jin knows how to do light work, and the height of the wall can't stop her.

Chen Xing watched eagerly, Mo Qianqian gave him a blank look, crossed his arms and climbed up to the roof.

Qilan entrusts Lin Mi to Qijiang and Xingyuan, and asks them to wait in the tea house outside the alley.

He picked a slightly lower wall, chiseled a few indentations with a dagger, and crawled across it neatly.

The temporary interrogation room is not easy to find.Xiao Jin turned around on the roof, but was still unrecognizable.

Chen Xing stared at a skinny policeman who was in a hurry, and kicked him down from behind while he was going to the toilet.

Just as the man was about to yell, a brick hit the back of his head.

Soon, Chen Xing changed his clothes, pulled down the brim of his hat, and slowly returned along the original path.

Qilan secretly moved to a small room that was lit in broad daylight.

The only window in the room was extremely narrow, and a policeman was guarding the door outside.

It seems that there is a situation.

Mo Qianqian also followed, and before he could move, he quickly resolved the trouble with the hidden weapon in his sleeve.

"You should change too, Ah Xing is here."

Following the direction she pointed, Qilan couldn't help laughing when he saw that his brother was almost pretending to be real after changing clothes.

"Brother Chen's mind is really good."

They knocked on the door together, and immediately a woman's vigilant voice came from inside:

"Who made trouble at the door? It affected the interrogation of the suspect. Don't blame me for turning my face and denying anyone!"

"I accidentally fell down just now, please forgive me!"

Qilan responded wittily, and took down a key that had been handed over.

Chen Xing suppressed his anger and waited for Qilan to turn the lock with the key blade one by one.

As soon as he saw the lock open, he raised his foot and stepped over the threshold, directly breaking into the inner room.

Ding Huan turned his back to the door, folded his hands on his chest, and stared at the girl tied up on the iron pillar in front of him with an arrogant and cruel look.

It has not been a short time since Chris was tied up.The same question "Do you know the whereabouts of Zhu Xingyuan" was repeated hundreds of times.

However, the police officer in charge of the interrogation reported to Sergeant Liu that no matter what he said, the blond-haired and blue-eyed suspect could only deal with it in foreign language, probably because he could not understand Chinese.

Thanks to the appearance of a foreigner, the police station did not dare to torture her blatantly.

But after listening to Sergeant Liu's call, Ding Huan came confidently.She was confident that Chris would confess before sunset.

The foreign girl has not eaten a mouthful of food or drank a sip of water for two days.

The leather jacket and sweater were also taken away, and she only wore a thin gauze skirt.

However, the hunger and cold suffered by the body are nothing compared to the kindness and sense of justice in the heart.

She and Zhu Xingyuan fell in love briefly and had a sincere relationship.

Even if each goes his own way, he cannot betray him.

"Do you think these bumpkins can't understand English, and neither can I?"

Ding Huan walked up to the listless Chris with a sneer.

The charming fox eyes emitted a fierce light, and the two red lips seemed to be sucking blood.

She reached out and grabbed a strand of blond hair from Chrissy, and pulled it violently, causing the bum to gasp in pain.

"If you don't tell the truth again, I will pull out your little angel's blond hair."

"Let those men who are obsessed around you take a good look at this bald monster!"

Chris stared at the woman in horror with her clear blue eyes.

An exquisitely fitted pink and white cheongsam, a soft scarf, and spotless silver and white high heels.

The swan-like long neck and the shining gemstone necklace are impeccable.

Who would have thought that such an eye-catching beautiful appearance contained a devil's soul.

"I'll ask you one last time, Zhu Xingyuan, is he dead? When was the last time I saw him?!"

The foreign girl endured the pain in her scalp, gritted her teeth and straightened her back, and cursed loudly in English.

Chen Xing didn't understand what the scolding was about, and couldn't wait to let her suffer, so he rushed out with his fists pumped.

Ding Huan turned his head and saw a young policeman striding forward angrily. He thought he was here to beat up Chris, and his arrogance became more and more proud.

Chen Xing picked up a bundle of thick hemp rope on the ground, tied a slipknot in three or five times, and swung it vigorously, binding Ding Huan tightly from back to front.

Qilan pulled out her scarf and blocked her mouth when she was about to call.

Mo Qianqian casually untied the ropes on Chris' hands and feet, and by the way, reinforced Ding Huan, who was tied up in a circle.