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Chapter 1276 The Dinner Party Murder Case

Chapter 1276 Dinner Murder Incident (2)

"Who, who can save me!"

The blonde yelled loudly, but no one answered her.

Not far away, a black car was slowly moving forward.

"Mom, what did you do just now?" The little boy put his hand on his mother's shoulder and asked inexplicably.

This old-fashioned beautiful young woman has no color on her face, she is just driving by instinct.

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She turned her head and stared at her son in horror, as if she hadn't calmed down yet: "Did I hit someone just now?"

"It should be." The little boy turned his head and glanced, and said in a low voice: "She seems to be still alive, should we save her? She shouldn't be seriously injured. Mom, your driver's license will be revoked at most, and you need to pay some money. But It's over when she dies."

"Dead? If she dies, I will go to jail." The young woman braked the car tremblingly, ready to open the door and go down.

"Mom, she, she doesn't seem to be moving." The little boy said while leaning on the window.

Countless thoughts flashed through the young woman's mind, and she rushed out suddenly: "I remember that there is no surveillance here, this is a deserted countryside! No one knows that I hit her! She, I didn't kill her!"

After they drove away, the confused blonde passed out completely.

……

"Be honest with me!" A handsome man with a slim fit and chewing gum cursed while driving.

He was wearing a local police uniform, and he could see the hearts of countless girls in front of the camera.

This time Ling Hu restrained his righteousness and played the role of a handsome policeman who is a fool and a ruffian. He did not expect to have a special flavor.

Sitting on the co-pilot was a fearful, sweaty middle-aged man with a rather wretched appearance, and he was chanting some words that the audience couldn't understand.

"It's so noisy!" The policeman suddenly took out a black sock from his trouser pocket and stuffed it directly into the middle-aged man's mouth: "Shut up!"

The middle-aged man couldn't break free because his hands and feet were shackled.

The weather forecast came from the car:

"Please pay attention to drivers and friends, the rainstorm is coming, pay attention to traffic safety..."

Master Yang opened the door, hugged the pale young woman, and then gave the little boy another hug.

"Hello, what should I call you, Miss Lucky?"

After being hugged by the idol, the young woman finally regained her senses.

That's right, she was very lucky, she was the only one among thousands of fans who was chosen by lottery to attend Master Yang's birthday party.

Even if she bumped into someone, she would be fine.

"You can just call me Amei." Amei dragged her son to him, "This is my son. I raised him alone, so I had to bring him here on my own. Ah Le, call him uncle!" "

"Hello, Uncle Yang!" Ah Le yelled very crisply, which made Master Yang look happy.

He closed the door completely this time, and whispered a few words as he passed the maid.

"Everyone is here," Master Yang sat at the head of the long table, "All those who came are my friends, please don't be cautious, just be casual."

Halfway through the meal, it really started raining like the weather forecast said.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The abrupt voice interrupted the brisk atmosphere of the dinner, the maid glanced at Master Yang, and did not walk over to open the door until he nodded.

Standing at the door was a young man wearing a hat. He was played by Jiang Yang. After seeing him, people would not feel disobedient at all, let alone preconceived that he was a comedian.

With a beard and his yellowish complexion, he should be a local.

Sure enough, he exchanged a few words with the maid in the local language. The maid was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly ran to Master Yang's ear.

But the man in the hat turned around and walked in with a woman on his back.

At the dinner table, two people reacted strangely.

Ah Mei dropped the spoon to the ground, and immediately bent down.

Li York leaned back on his chair, whistling.

Master Yang walked to the door, looked at the two people who were wet by the rain, and showed a worried expression: "My God, is she still alive?"

While speaking, there was a sudden thunder outside, which startled everyone in the room.

Jasmine, who had always been bluffing, was very calm now. Her eyes swept over everyone's faces, and then settled on Amei.

She quietly took out a pen and wrote something on a napkin.

"Alive." The Chinese of the man in the hat was a little awkward: "When I saw her, she fell by the side of the road."

Master Yang nodded, and after asking the maid to bandage the blonde girl's wound, he said to the man in the hat, "Maybe you bumped into her by accident, and then pretended to send her here?"

The man in the hat snorted coldly: "Master Yang, your joke is not funny."

Master Yang quickly restrained his smile. He swept across the hat man's face indifferently, and said softly, "Who are you, and how do you know me?"

"I'm a private detective." The man in the hat is shorter than Master Yang, but he doesn't seem to be afraid of him at all: "Of course I know this villa belongs to Master Yang. You can call me Jin."

"Mr. Jin," Master Yang turned around, "It's already here, why don't you stay here! It's raining so hard outside, I don't think you can go anywhere."

Jin Congshan sat down at the table, but unfortunately the atmosphere at the table could never return to the past.

Jin didn't care what other people thought of him, he was devouring his food like a fugitive who hadn't eaten for a long time.

Under the dining table, there is another world.

At some point, Hong Fu took off her high heels, and put her left foot in stockings on Li York's thigh.

Lee York blew her a kiss.

Fatty Lu stomped on Jasmine's foot so hard that Jasmine had to stop her writing.

"What's the matter?" Jasmine asked softly. Fortunately, the dining table was big enough, and when two of them were whispering, the third person could not hear it.

"That man, when I just came here, I saw a saber pinned to his waist."

Just as Fatty Lu finished speaking, he found that Mr. Jin looked up at him, and then showed a sinister smile.

"Maybe it's from online shopping?" Jasmine said casually, when the camera finally showed her what she wrote.

She numbered everyone in the room, and then connected the blonde with Li York and Amei.

"No, I saw that saber in a documentary before, only mercenaries in the Middle East have it..."

Boom, boom, knock on the door again.

(End of this chapter)

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