Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 252 Chapter 250 Two · Uncle Policeman, I Want to Find My Parents

Dazed, Jiang Chuchu followed the two policemen into the police car.

It was the first time that she had grown up so big and was sitting in the middle of the people's police, with loud noises above her head, and the scenery outside was flashing with red and blue lights.

It's a bit of a novelty...

It may be that her performance was too ignorant. The two policemen thought that the little girl hadn't happened, and were frightened. When the car was approaching the police station, one of them coughed. Although his face was still stern, his tone of voice was Already brought a little coaxing.

"Don't be afraid, we are the police and are only responsible for investigating the truth. If you really made a mistake, confess and be lenient, and strive for leniency."

Jiang Chuchu, "..."

I wasn't scared at first, but I was inexplicably flustered when I heard this line...

Jiang Chuchu's heart began to beat a cheerful snare drum, not to mention that manager Wang who became ashamed and pale after seeing him for 10 minutes.

The police car stopped, and Jiang Chuchu was surprised to find that they came to the Municipal Bureau—not an ordinary police station, but the Municipal Bureau?

These days, a painting can be called an important case?Nope.

Exquisite appearance, accompanied by the blessing of rose gold, Jiang Chuchu and his party gained the attention of many people. They walked to the end of the corridor and knocked on the door of an office.

"White team, we're back."

In the huge office, the desks were all empty, except for a man at the desk with his head on, who didn't even lift his head to respond when he was called.

"kindness."

The two little policemen should be used to it, and one of them reported neatly.

"We have been waiting around the art gallery for three or four days, and there has been no movement. It happened that someone called the police today, fearing that some alerts would disturb our arrangement, so we brought him back."

Until now, Jiang Chuchu didn't see a way.

These two little policemen were probably not ordinary policemen. They appeared around the art gallery for other things, and happened to bump into her today.

Interpol?

Aside from TV dramas, this is the first time I've seen her.

Unaware of Jiang Chuchu's eager curiosity, the white team didn't intend to look up at all, but simply ordered.

"Since it's brought back, you can help the branch to deal with it."

"Alright White Team."

A policeman spread out his notebook and asked sternly.

"Tell me what happened."

At this time, Manager Wang seemed to be recovering, and opened his mouth to yell first, "I'll say it, I'll say it..."

After he finished talking about how he found out that the painting was cut, and why he suspected that Jiang Chuchu did it, he showed a few pieces of surveillance evidence in a decent manner. In the surveillance, every time Jiang Chuchu passed by the painting, it seemed to be captured by a group of people. An inexplicable magnetic attraction, it was almost pasted on that painting...

But there is no direct evidence that Jiang Chuchu destroyed the painting, but what is not good for her is that when she was photographed for the last time, Jiang Chuchu was trying to get in touch with the painting intimately while the staff was not paying attention. It was broken, and less than 5 minutes later, it was the closing time of the art museum. From this point of view, Jiang Chuchu was indeed the biggest suspect.

The police officer who took the record frowned, "What do you have to say?"

Jiang Chuchu resisted the urge to roll her eyes. What is there to say? It’s not that she couldn’t stand the temptation. She watched it again and again, and wanted to watch it again. Why can't the painting belong to her? Driven by this emotion, she will inevitably do something idiotic...

"Yes, I broke it."

Jiang Chuchu nodded simply.

Manager Wang was obviously taken aback,
"Look at the police, she has admitted it all, let her sign it!"

"What is the signature? What year do you think this is, and you made such a hasty conclusion?" The little policeman frowned, and then looked at Jiang Chuchu, "No, wait a moment, you will be responsible for what you said of."

Jiang Chuchu nodded as a matter of course, "Didn't you say it to the police, you should be lenient when you confess, and strive for lenient treatment."

"Also..." Jiang Chuchu raised her head hesitantly, and the little policeman's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly urged her.

"Yeah, what else, tell me quickly."

Jiang Chuchu bowed her head and smiled embarrassingly, "My wrist hurts a little, can I untie it, I won't run, really."

She obediently, almost raised her hand to swear.

The little policeman blushed and stood up, "I'm sorry, we usually do all the answers. Most of the suspects are dangerous, so I'm used to it."

After finishing speaking, he untied the rose gold handcuffs on Jiang Chuchu's wrists. He didn't realize that there was another person who was also handcuffed until he sat back in his seat.

Maybe they have never seen a "confession" so timely. Regarding the next step, the two policemen fell into deep thought for a while, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Suddenly, a man's cough came from across the room—a warning kind of cough.

"Civil claims are often one willing to fight and one willing to suffer. Follow the process and don't waste time."

While looking at the white team curiously, Jiang Chuchu casually echoed, "Yes, follow the process, you estimate the price, and I will pay."

The little policeman was stunned for a while, then clicked his tongue in amazement, "So she's still a young lady."

"But I still have doubts before compensation." Jiang Chuchu leaned back lazily, crossed her shoulders with her hands, raised her legs, and looked at Manager Wang with squinting eyes.

"Manager Wang, why did you find a gangster to threaten me in the morning? It's unnecessary. I told you that I will pay compensation."

The little policeman who took the record frowned, "What kind of bastard, what kind of threat? Make it clear."

Manager Wang waved his hands hastily, "Comrade policeman, I was wronged, she can't afford it and is going to make excuses."

Jiang Chuchu raised her voice, and purposely said it to the captain who knew what to say at first sight.

"Uncle policeman, I want to find the parents." It would take time and effort for her to solve this matter by herself, and it was a serious trouble. Of course, she had to make the best use of it, so she asked her dear fiance to solve it.

Thinking of Wen Jiusi, Jiang Chuchu's tone rose, and the sugar naturally rose.

Team Bai's hands flicked undetectably as he flipped through the documents, stopped, and finally looked up at her.

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Chuchu realized that the Bai team was quite handsome.

The outline of the facial features is tough, the bridge of the nose is straight, the expression is firm, and the whole body is full of a tough guy, and his strong male hormones can be felt from a long distance.

The standard image of the embodiment of justice.

The incarnation of justice glanced at her and immediately frowned.

"Speak well, and besides... put Erlang's legs down for me, and sit upright." ——The words he said were so inhumane.

Hey, this uncle policeman is so strict.

　Knock on the small blackboard, this white team is an important person (not only the following article, but actually the front has a little relationship with him), take notes~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)