Chapter Seventy-Four: The Fat on the Mousetrap
"You can't do this, I'm ......"
The old lady's son stammered for a long time before he blushed and said, "We have to apply to the police to protect my personal safety." ”
"Habeas corpus?" Date Hang raised his eyebrows, playing with taste, "It seems that you also know a little bit about the law, but unfortunately you don't know much." ”
"The writ of habeas corpus is only limited to divorce cases, is there a wife named Twenty Faces who wants to divorce you?"
Numerous police officers
"It's really hard to be the mastermind behind the scenes in the world of Kexue" Chapter 74 The fat on the mousetrap is being beaten by hand, please wait a moment,
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