The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 292 You all have to take care of yourselves, be obedient, and go to bed early.

"Wen Siyue, right? We have received an order from your superiors that you are involved in the case of the disappearance of the son of Mayor Tian of City A. Now we are ordered to take you back for interrogation."

Wen Siyue was startled, but not panicked, just a little surprised.

Tian Shangmo?
The guy is missing?

She has been so busy with competitions recently that she forgot to greet that guy.

Unexpectedly, she just ignored him for more than ten days.

Is something wrong?
Wen Siyue smiled, looking calm and calm, as if she was not at all flustered or scared by the handcuffs.

Instead, Jiang Ye.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

The tall body suddenly stepped forward, without even holding back Wen Siyue, he grabbed the policeman who handcuffed Wen Siyue with one hand, and with a force of his hand, he immediately lifted the policeman up!

"I'll give you three seconds to untie this handcuff!"

With an uncompromisingly cold tone and a word-by-word pause, the scene of the bombing was another burst of frenzied photoshoots!

Photos of the hot searched Jiang Dashen blatantly attacking the police are sent!
Qin Yan was terrified, and he and Xiaopang hurriedly pulled Jiang Ye back: "Brother Jiang, calm down! This is not home! It's live broadcast now! Don't you know how many pairs of eyes are staring at you!?"

How could Jiang Dashen listen to it?

From his line of sight, after seeing Wen Siyue's wrists being handcuffed by that cold thing, all his sanity was gone!
Handcuff her?

He didn't even want to scold her!
How dare someone handcuff her?
"I'll say it again, untie, open."

So what if he blatantly assaulted the police?

Now that he can't use his status to suppress others, it doesn't mean he can't use his fists to control violence!

Jiang Ye clenched his fist with his right hand. He couldn't stand it because of his bad temper. He just swung his fist, and the next second.

The five fingers holding the policeman's collar suddenly loosened!
Shock flashed in his eyes.

then.

His whole body collapsed against a not-so-high "wall" behind him.

Wen Siyue supported him from behind with handcuffed hands.

Shouted to Qin Yan and the others who looked stunned.

"Come and help him."

Qin Yan nodded mechanically, the shock in his heart was not just one or two.

Wen Siyue actually... directly knocked Brother Jiang unconscious!

Oh my God!

The first person in history who dared to beat Brother Jiang openly!
Will Brother Jiang beat her to death after he wakes up?
Oh, no, it must be Qin Yan himself who was killed first!

Xiaopang and the others hurried forward to support him.

Xiaobai helped to hold the trophy, but it was rare for him to be angry.

But they are still a little sensible.

Knowing this time, they must be steady, and there must be no trouble!
Wen Siyue gently placed Jiang Ye into Qin Yan's arms.

then.

She rolled her eyelids lightly, and said with relief: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Missing, but want to catch her.

Someone must have made a small report here.

Reported to Mayor Tian.

It seems that the previous underground gamble cannot be hidden.

Wen Siyue raised her eyes, her posture was still as blue as blue, without any embarrassment: "Comrade police, let's go."

"I will also take away the one who attacked the police!"

The policeman who was almost beaten said angrily.

But the blond boy who had just taken two steps in front of him paused and looked back suddenly.

Those breezy eyes seemed to hide the murderous intent to kill God for a moment, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When the policeman rubbed his eyes dully and looked again, the boy smiled again.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his shallow tone.

"Comrade police, do you know who that is?"

"Does Jiang Yan, the president of Jiang's Consortium, the richest man in Asia, know him? That's his younger brother."

(End of this chapter)