"Buzz, buzz......"

It's the phone that vibrates.

She stared at the caller ID.

It's Muhan!

Someone she least wanted to see at the moment.

Ren Jia clutched his mobile phone tightly, eager to smash it.

Her heart rose to her throat.

"Why is it taking so long to answer the phone? If you don't pick me up, you're going to call my person. ”

"I'm doing my hair, it's not very convenient."

Ren Jia's tone was quite calm.

"Really?"

Her body trembled involuntarily, and her steps quickened.

"What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, go home early, there will be a traffic jam when it's late, I don't want to wait for you."

"It's not that fast to do my hair, I try to go back as soon as possible."

She had stepped out of the watchful eye of the two.

She stole back to find that the two were still in their previous positions.

"Would you like to show me your look first?"

She was about to walk out of the mall and had to end the call as soon as possible in case he heard the car horn outside.

"I haven't done it yet, so let's not talk about it, let's get my hair done."

She didn't wait for Mu Han to speak, and once again ended the call before him.

Ren Jia ran to the side of the road and beckoned to get into the taxi, "Master, please go to the nearest police station." ”

She turned her head to look behind her, but no one followed.

At this time, Mu Han was looking at the red dot moving on the iPad.

The speed at which the red dot moves is noticeably faster.

Just now she said she was doing her hair.

It's kind of interesting.

He dialed another number, and the call was quickly connected.

"Mr. Mu."

"People are lost." He's lazy.

He listened to the conversation across the microphone, and his smile grew deeper.

There are also two brushes.

Ren Jia got out of the car at the police station and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

She thought about it for several days, it was impossible for her to compete with Mu Han and them.

The only thing that can be done is to recognize the reality and flee.

She can't even protect herself, let alone avenge Zhou Shan.

Wanting to bring down Mu Han is just a fool's dream.

The red dot on the screen finally stopped, and Mu Han zoomed in on the map and found that it was parked at the police station.

Mu Han opened the drawer and took out a red notebook from it.

I don't know what kind of expression she will have when she sees this.

He felt that he had to let Ren Jiaxian enjoy this short-lived success.

Letting her out too early will discourage her.

He's here to help her make the game a little more fun.

Ren Jia ran into the hall, "I'm going to call the police to patrol and arrest." ”

She had a lot of ideas in her mind, and she didn't know where to start for a while.

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

The police officer is not in a hurry or slow.

"I reported someone illegally hiding weapons, and I also knew that someone had a human life on their back."

"Could you please be more detailed?"

The police officer obviously paid attention to it.

"I am a family member of the patrol who died in the ancient street before, and the patrolman is named Zhou Shan, I know that day ......"

Ren Jia's waist was affectionately hugged, and then she was embraced by a tall body.

"What do you say, Jiajia?"

Ren Jia's heart fell to the bottom, and she pushed Mu Han, trying to escape from his arms.

Her eyes were full of panic, and she anxiously grabbed the patrolman's hand, "It's him, he's a murderer!" ”

Mu Han's big hand grasped her wrist like iron pincers, pulling her into his arms.

"This gentleman, please let it go."

"You let go of me!"

She retreated desperately, guarded and agitated.

Mu Han simply hugged Ren Jia and encircled her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Patrolman, she's my wife, she's sick."

Mu Han's expression was lonely, with a hint of forbearance.