He looked at his phone and thought about whether to make this call, don't look at his mouth to say it quickly, his head can be broken, blood can flow, the phone will not call, but if it is really critical, you can put it aside for a while.

Major Jack...... Mu Yuan took a deep breath, feeling a depression circling in his heart, he tried to swallow all the hamburgers, and ate noodles like no one else at the beginning of the night, "When can we go?"

The little girl was pure-sighted, innocent, and ignorant of the sinister appearance of the world, Mu Yuan explained to her the disadvantages of not having a passport, and he might treat him as a bad person, or maybe send them to the immigration department. This was supposed to be the least serious case, but who knows which officer was pumped and found his firearm in his car.

Mu Yuan looked desperate about the dog, he had more than one gun in the car, and there was enough ammunition, because they had a lot of luggage, he put it in a less conspicuous place, and when he entered the checkpoint, he threw the firearm on his body to the back seat and covered it with his clothes temporarily.

This is not something that can be solved by sending him to the immigration department, his firearm is not full of ammunition, and when they return, they have treated him as a felon.

Mu Yuan, "......"

His luck has always been good, although buying Mark Six will not be heavy, the edge of a few numbers can still be touched, no matter what to do, I feel blessed, there is no such time to carry back. At the beginning of the night, after eating noodles and drinking all the soup in a bowl, several police officers came in and threw their guns on the table, "Whose gun is this?"

Mu Yuan didn't answer, and was thinking about how to come back, when the beginning of the night pointed at him, "His." ”

Mu Yuan thought to himself, he finally found such a little back, it must be that the luck at the beginning of the night was too bad, which affected him. In fact, at the beginning of the night, he didn't say anything about Mu Yuan, and Mu Yuan couldn't explain that the gun belonged to the rest of the people, because it was all his fingerprints, and he said that there was no way to break the sky, so it was better to confess and be lenient.

Then there is a series of questions, what to do with the gun, where to buy it, whether this is European and American weapons and equipment, or is it top-notch, whether there are human lives on the body, etc.

Mu Yuan knew about the interrogation, so he kept silent, and the police officer's focus was on Ye Chu.

"The guns are ours, human lives? No, we didn't kill anyone. ”

"Where did you buy it, I don't know, he wears it all the time?"

"He didn't bully me, no, you misunderstood, he didn't bully me. ”

"There really wasn't any killing. ”

"Where did you buy it? Is it a big deal, I think everybody has a gun. ”

Mu Yuan, "......"

Officers, "......"

The little girl's tone was innocent, and her eyes were clean, which suddenly gave them a feeling that what they said was very reasonable, but no matter how they interrogated, there was no news to dig up, and Mu Yuan was about to die of laughter.

It's ridiculous, if this matter is not handled well, he will be imprisoned here, this face is really unbearable, he looked at the phone, his heart seemed to be poking him with a needle, faint pain, there were some bone-eating lovesickness, attached to the bone marrow, a little movement will rush up and drown his world, he wants to be a drug addict, take a deep breath, a little nervous picked up the phone.

To fight, or not to fight?

Will he come?

He has always been responsive to his needs, but after experiencing that incident, will he still care about him? Mu Yuan suddenly threw his mobile phone on the table and closed his eyes, Mu Yuan, Mu Yuan, why are you so shameless, you killed someone's brother, and you still hope that people will escort you all the way, who gave you confidence, who gave you face?

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The small theater is late, pull the curtains and take a nap, oversleeping.