Chapter 120: Li Ye's Little Conspiracy
Qicheng, police station.
Office of the Director.
A man with a bewitching face sat on the sofa, next to Lin Kun and Ah Qi, as well as the police chief.
"Master Li, I have already done as you ordered." The police chief nodded flatteringly.
"Well, Master Li knows, you go get busy!" Lin Kun said to the police chief.
"Okay, if you have something, just give me an order." The director walked out.
On the computer screen in front of Ye Liting's eyes, the small figure like a little flower child slowly appeared in the camera.
His eyebrows frowned slightly, and he felt inexplicably distressed in his heart, little thing, how ruffian is she? How could it be like this? The little hair on the forehead is messy, and the little face is flowered like a kitten.
But when he thought about it, he was angry and had a toothache.
Little thing, usually too kind to him, I don't know how thick the sky is, at a young age, I don't talk about PC, and I gamble.
He was so angry that his heart ached.
"Master Li, it's the little lady." Ah Qi said with some excitement.
Lin Kun hurriedly patted him, puffed out his eyes, and signaled that it was best for him to watch the chess and remain silent, because who would dare to guess the master's thoughts? If one of them is not good and provokes the hair again, what is the whole thing?
Ah Qi quickly shut up.
Ye Li Ting pondered for a few seconds, and said in a magnetic voice.
"It's time to go."
"Yes, Master Li."
The scene cuts to prison.
Lu Xiaomu walked in and looked at the black prison of Bau everywhere, it was dirty, and there was a smell of urine, she swallowed her saliva.
Ma Dan, I have been to the police station countless times over the years, and I have never been in prison, and I was fished out by my father, why does this little back feel cold?
Raising her eyes to look at the dim light, she instantly remembered the prisons full of death in the TV series, there were rats, and even the souls of people who had died, and her little back was numb.
Grandma's, cute big eyes looked around, kept swallowing saliva, she Lu Xiaomutian was not afraid of the ground, but she was afraid of mice.
Jiang Keke's little hooves can really Nyima slip away, and at the critical moment, he actually left her behind, wait! When you go out, you won't clean you up.
Curled up in that small corner, listening to the sound of snoring, grinding teeth, and even crying and laughter, Lu Xiaomu's heart became restless.
I have a faint little regret in my heart, I knew that I wouldn't be angry with my uncle, and I went home obediently, shouldn't I lie in bed and sleep at this time?
"Go fast, go slowly."
Listening to this voice, Lu Xiaomu raised his eyes, and a woman with a bloody face walked over, followed by a prison guard.
Look at her face covered in blood, and besides, her hands seem to be dripping blood.
Hand.. Fingers gone?
Lu Xiaomu's little lips trembled slightly.
"Oh my god, that's scary."
Before she could finish speaking, her door was opened, and the woman walked in.
Lu Xiaomu kept swallowing.
"Uncle Police, isn't there one room for one person?" Lu Xiaomu looked at the woman with her hands covered in blood and kept swallowing saliva.
"Alone? Do you think you're staying in a five-star hotel? Someone will come in later, be honest with me, take a good look, this is the end of gambling, I was cut off five fingers by the loser, I don't have to gamble in the future, I don't learn well at a young age. The policeman opened the door and walked out.
The door slammed shut again.
Lu Xiaomu looked at the woman who was gradually walking towards her, unkempt, and her hands were still dripping blood, and her little lips kept trembling.
"You.... Don't come here, just sit there. ”
The woman gently lifted the hair on her forehead, looked at Lu Xiaomu, and showed a smile that was uglier than a ghost.
"Little girl, you were also caught gambling in?"