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Chapter 691 Me too

At the door of the lounge, Kiba and Ushi Jinyan stood face to face.

There was a big gap between the two in stature, Kiba was half a head taller than Niu Jinyan, the former looked down at the latter, silent.

Normally, Niu Jinyan wouldn't dare to contradict Kiba, who was older than him, let alone in this situation.

He lowered his head, but looked at Kiba who was taller than him.

I saw Kiba staring at him with a straight face and squinting eyes.

The eyes are so small, it's as if they are not open, and I don't know if he can see the road or people in front of him clearly.

Now that this is the case, Niu Jinyan, no matter how naive he is, knows that he is finished, and he beats the police without mentioning the case.

In this situation where there is no way to turn the tables, Niu Jinyan thought to himself, as if this could relieve his nervousness and anxiety.

After a moment of silence, Kiba raised his hand and slapped Uu Jinyan.

"Snapped!"

Loud applause echoed in the lounge.

"Does it sound good? If it sounds good, it's a good melon. Oh, it should sound good if it sounds good." Guangyou joked, feeling that the punishment was too light.

Either way, he'd have to knock out all his teeth, or put a snake in his crotch or something.

After the lesson was over, the two police officers led Niu Jinyan out of the lounge, one by one.

Looking at the back of Ushi Jinyan leaving, Kiba looked serious and suddenly sighed.

When the media waiting outside saw Niu Jinyan brought out by the police, smiles suddenly appeared on his face, and money symbols seemed to appear in his eyes.

The silver handcuffs on the hands are shining under the light, the simple shape looks a little delicate, and it is extremely eye-catching.

Coupled with the man's demeanor and the two police officers beside him, this man is definitely the murderer.

The flashes kept turning on and off, and the voices of reporters asking questions kept coming and going.

The police leading the way had long been used to this kind of scene, and they didn't pay any attention to the media, which was like a dog's skin plaster. Niu Jinyan did something wrong, kept his head down, and didn't dare to answer.

The media is also used to the silence of the police, taking pictures and taking pictures, and the questioners are still asking questions.

It was noisy outside, but it was very quiet in the lounge.

After treating the injuries, Dashen Jingqing and the three sat on the chairs, preparing to go out after the outside calmed down.

"You usually have to increase the amount of training." Kiba glanced at the three of them and said, "I wonder why the three of you were subdued by Niu Jinyan alone."

"Because they have the essence of the gourd baby saving grandpa." Chi Guayou looked at this scene and said to himself, "Otherwise, there would be so many things."

With so much media outside, the few of them couldn't go out for a short time, so they could only sit in the lounge for a while and wait for the movement outside to pass before leaving.

"Anyway, you are all fine now, so let's make a record." Officer Megure thought for a while, and said to Takagi, "Brother Takagi, please help me record it."

Police officer Mumu knew the general things, but he still had to make a record and go through a process.

It just so happens that I am free now, and I am also idle, and all the parties to the case are here, and none of them are absent, so I just made the transcript and saved some time.

"Okay." Takagi felt a little dizzy, but it was nothing serious. He shook his head to wake himself up, took out a small notebook and pen from his pocket, and prepared to start recording.

The cases have been resolved, and this transcript is just a process, so there is nothing to avoid.

First, the record begins with the victim, the god Jingqing.

The reason for saying that he was the victim was that another goal of Niu Jinyan was to frame the great god Jingqing, which was something Niu Jinyan himself admitted.

He started talking when he met Uncle Mori, and ended when Kiba came to call him.

Next was Hiroyuki Saguma, who knocked on the lounge door, and was also one of the first discoverers of the case.

Then there's Kiba
Soon, it was Guangyou and Conan's turn to take notes.

"Conan, you have done a lot of transcripts, you should know the process, so I won't say more." Police Officer Meguro has a serious expression, but what he said made Guangyou amused.

made many notes
In other words, haven't you just encountered a lot of cases?

And Conan didn't care, nodded and said, "This morning."

After Conan roughly finished telling what happened, Police Officer Megure shifted his gaze to Guangyou.

Before he could open his mouth to ask questions, Guangyou stepped forward and said, "Me too."

"What's the same?" Police officer Mu Mu was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand the meaning.

"Conan and I basically act together."

Guangyou coughed lightly, and explained, "So the only difference in the content of the transcript is that I went to the bathroom and happened to see the mask and murder weapon hidden in the bathroom."

"Then I brought these things over. You should know what happened next, police officer."

Officer Megure nodded, and then looked at the little girl who hadn't spoken.

"She stayed by my side all the time, and the content of the transcript is similar."

Hearing this voice, Police Officer Mumu turned his head to look at Guangyou with a helpless expression. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to skip these children and look at Uncle Mao Li.

When Uncle Mao Li started to take notes, Guangyou turned his head to look at Xiao Ai, just in time to meet her eyes, and then both of them had faint smiles on the corners of their mouths.

When Uncle Mao Li was halfway through taking notes, the movement outside had become much quieter.

Presumably those media also knew where to wait and there was probably nothing to gain, so they dispersed.

They already had photos of the prisoner in hand, and they had to go back quickly to get the news done.

Time passed quickly, and after Xiaolan finished the transcript, Police Officer Meguro said: "Thank you for your cooperation, you can go back, remember to keep your mobile phone unblocked these days, if there is any problem, I will contact you again .”

Now that they finished the notes, there was no need for them to stay here, and they got up and prepared to leave after answering.

As soon as the group got up, Dashen Jingqing stopped those who wanted to leave, and said, "Mr. Maori, my match will be in half an hour. Why don't you stay and watch my match before leaving."

"The game?" Uncle Mao Li turned his head and asked suspiciously, "Isn't it already interrupted, and your foot is still injured."

"It was indeed interrupted at that time. Later, Mr. Kiba went to declare the situation, saying that there was an accident and the game time needed to be adjusted."

As he said that, Dashen Jingqing shook his legs, as if to prove that there was nothing wrong with his legs, and said, "Actually, it's not a serious injury, it's just being hit by a hard object. After resting for so long, I've almost recovered. .”

"This..." Uncle Mao Li thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Alright then, I'll leave after watching the game."

Free game, don't watch it for nothing.

After bidding farewell to Police Officer Mumu and the others, Uncle Mao Li and his party headed to the arena under the leadership of Dashen Jingqing.

"Mr. God, you may have a hard time in the future." Uncle Mao Li said to God Jingqing, "The media will definitely label you casually, like a murderous wrestling group or the like."

This matter will definitely affect the popularity of the Imperial Wrestling Association, gossip is definitely indispensable, but Dashen Jingqing doesn't care.

"It doesn't matter." Dashen Jingqing said with a smile, "We wrestlers are not easily defeated, and we are all used to being beaten."

Looking at the great god Jingqing with a smile on his face, Uncle Mao Li said, "Come on."

The voice was not loud, but it gave the Great God Jingqing some encouragement.

　I have always wanted to ask for leave, but after thinking about it, I felt that if I asked for leave, it would take more than half of the people to leave, but I still didn’t ask for it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)