Chapter Twenty-Three: Your Whole Family!

Although Tamia was told to take a shower quickly, Oreo, a woman's virtue, was also very clear.

He was just about to sit on the ground and rest for a while, when he saw a fat and round figure walking towards the office menacingly.

Peggy?

Oreo stood up weakly, but when he thought about it, he hadn't provoked the crazy woman at all lately, so he glared at Peggy's back.

She was about to run headlong into the office, but was stopped by Caron.

Peggy, of course, knew how powerful the silver-haired valet was, and she stopped and stood in front of the office, angrily calling Oreo's name.

After watching her dance for a moment, Oreo winked at Cuarón, and the silver-haired manservant pointed to the bathhouse.

After that, Peggy rushed like a chariot and stopped in front of Oreo.

Seeing Lady Peggy, the sturdy men in line immediately looked away, after all, this woman didn't even dare to provoke Lord Oreo, let alone them poor people.

Peggy gasped.

"What the hell did you do!"

"......" Oreo wiped the spit from his face and looked calm.

"Lady Peggy, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Put away your face!"

Peggy was even angrier than she expected, "What the hell did you pour Ecstasy soup on Angelyl!" ”

"Angelyl?"

Oreo narrowed his eyes and simply succinctly informed Lady Peggy of the events of that day.

"A day ago, Angelil asked me to find her prostitute friend Katyusha, and I helped her get it back and confiscated her money...... If this is a debt to Mrs. Peggy, it is Miss Angelyl who owes me. ”

"I owe you everything!" Peggy craned her neck like a rooster crowing, "How much does Angelyl owe you!" ”

Through her understanding of Mrs. Peggy, she usually thinks that she has the chance to win when she shows this expression.

Oreo had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"965 gold, ma'am."

"965 gold!" Peggy screamed, "Then Lord Oreo Plavor, how much gold do you owe me!" ”

Call......

It's an old thing again.

Oreo sighed and said honestly.

"Fifty thousand gold coins, ma'am."

Peggy put her hands on her waist.

"Then Lord Oreo, please tell me if Angelil owes you gold coins!"

"If you're willing to pay for Angelil...... Then I still owe you 49035 gold coins. ”

Oreo shifted, "But Mrs. Peggy, you still haven't told me what I Miss Angelille. ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Peggy froze in place.

Angelyl had been very weird since last night, and it worried her.

After finally getting the message out of Angelyl's mouth, she decided to come to Oreo for her guilt.

As for why Angelyl behaved so strangely, she really didn't understand.

But if you don't understand, you don't know, Mrs. Peggy said unreservedly.

"Don't you know in your own heart?"

Staring at Peggy's angry eyes, Oreo was silent for a few moments before slowly shaking his head.

"Lady Peggy, I suspect you're making trouble."

Of course, Mrs. Peggy knew she was being vexatious, but the fig leaf was lifted and she became more violent.

After gritting her teeth in place for a moment, she immediately reached out her hands and grabbed Oreo's neck.

"You damn detective! I want to tear you to pieces! ”

"Hey!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Tamia reached out her right hand and dragged Oreo behind her, then looked Peggy up and down with scrutinizing eyes.

Of course, Peggy looked her up and down.

This woman is stunning-looking, she is wearing only a shirt, and the legs under the shirt are simply rare in the world.

Peggy recognized Tamia's shirt and said angrily.

"Did you sleep with this stinky bitch?"

Oops!

Oreo cursed and tried to reach out and grab Tamia, but it was too late.

"Your whole family is a bitch!"

Tamia twisted her waist and kicked her legs in an instant.

The first kick kicks Peggy into the air, and the second kick kicks Peggy like a punching bag.

"Sheriff Tamia!"

Oreo hurriedly stopped Tamia, "You're gone!" ”

Hearing these four words, the menacing Tamiya seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and she hurriedly covered the hem of her clothes, looking at a loss.

"Caron!"

Oreo called out to his servant, "Get Lady Peggy home." ”

"Yes, young master."

The silver-haired manservant nodded, picked Peggy up with one hand, and walked briskly toward Eleventh Street.

After watching Cuarón go away, Oreo walked quickly towards Tamia.

"Sheriff Tamia, I'm sorry."

"Huh." Tamia sneered,

"Lord Oreo, it seems that you often deal with prostitutes."

With that, she shook her head violently, her long hair whipped into Oreo's face like a whip.

By the time Oreo was out of the whirlwind, Tamia had disappeared at the end of Tenth Street.

He stretched out his right hand, touched his swollen cheek, and muttered.

"What an inexplicable woman."

With that, he picked up Tamia's unworn pants and walked into the office under the strange gazes of the strong men.

......

At night, the Red Stone Clubhouse.

From a distance, the clubhouse is once again brightly lit.

Dozens of detectives were divided into groups of twos, one holding a torch and one squatting on the ground, carefully searching the ground with various tools.

These detectives are like a giant net, scooping up all the traces left by certain people from the charred charcoal.

"Sheriff Kathu!"

A young detective shouted loudly, apparently uncovering quite important evidence.

Kathu ran over quickly, frowning at the sticky object on the ground.

The young detective wiped the edge of the object with cotton, then stood up and put the cotton under Kathu's eyelid.

"It's confirmed, it's fresh bloodstains, it should have been left by the thieves."

"Good."

Kathu narrowed his eyes and explained to his other subordinate.

"Bring twenty police dogs and search street by street!"

The man was stunned.

"Sheriff Kathu, what do you mean by street......"

Kathu waved his hand in exasperation.

"From 3rd Street to 13th Street!"

The man nodded, and walked in the direction of the City Patrol in confusion.

Like everyone here, he didn't understand why Sheriff Kathu was so aggressive, it was just a thief running into the burned redstone clubhouse.

But Sheriff Kathu said that was what it meant, and they had no choice but to do so.

Twenty well-trained police dogs were soon led by the handler, who sniffed the pool of blood that was about to dry and ran towards the streets of Turin.

The shouts of the police, the panting of the hounds sounded from time to time in Turin.

For some, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

No, to be precise, they wouldn't be able to sleep until the thing was found.