The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 539 Yan Tao's Story

This word, export.

That is a bright provocation!

Everyone: Mom, yes.

Looking at the bright smile on the young man's mouth, his fists itch.

A nerd, without the slightest force.

How dare you attack them?
It's just looking for death! ! !
When all the male police officers were angry, the female police officers next to them exclaimed excitedly, "You're so handsome, wow!"

"Why didn't you know he was so handsome before?"

"That's it!"

"When his eyes swept over just now, I was about to suffocate!"

A group of male policemen...

I am!

Aren't we on the same page?
How can your position be so unsteady? !
Policewomen: "I'm sorry, who made you not look as good as your little brother."

Policeman...! ! ! !

Received [-] crit hits.

"Are you innocent? Didn't do anything bad? Didn't kill anyone?"

Yan Tao suddenly smiled.

Her smile was as bright as peaches and plums, as charming as a hundred flowers blooming in spring.

Bella just felt her hands were cold.

Standing in front of this young man will truly feel his aura.

It was as if his breath was being choked.

Tremendous stress.

Bella's throat was a little dry, and she said hoarsely, "Yes."

"Well, that's it."

The young man sat back on the chair with a smile, turned his eyes to the face of the man who was also cowering in the interrogation chair, folded his white hands, and said suddenly, "In that case, let me tell you a story." .”

Tell, tell a story?

A group of police officers stepped forward: "Your Highness, this point is not suitable for storytelling, is it?"

Yan Tao waved his hands and began to tell the story.

The young man's voice is pleasant and gentle, and it is very easy to bring people into the world of the story.

"There was a boy who was born in a slum, had no money to go to school, and spent his teens on the streets. He fought desperately, was ruthless, ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself. That's how he went from being a lowly gangster to a gangster. Boss. He has three or four dance halls under his control. He has done everything from taking drugs to selling drugs and prostitutes. His extravagant life has become more and more boring. Until one day, he passed by an orphanage. There was a little girl standing at the gate of the orphanage. , sallow and emaciated, ten-year-old children are thinner than seven or eight-year-old children. They look dirty and are handing out leaflets."

Yan Tao's tone was very flat, without any emotional ups and downs.

Everyone was attracted unconsciously, and listened with all their ears, wanting to know what happened below.

"The boy was wearing a leather jacket and was full of fierceness. No one dared to approach him when he walked on the street. The little girl ran over without fear. She took out a leaflet and handed it to him. Now, I don't know. What the girl said, the conscience of the man who was thrown into the Pacific Ocean was moved, not only took the flyer, but also hugged the girl in his arms."

Yan Tao smiled slightly, his eyes flicked past Bella's tense body, and continued to tell the story.

"The man invested money in the orphanage for public welfare, and he supported the girl. In a blink of an eye, the girl grew up."

The young man spoke slowly, "The most vulgar thing happened. The girl fell in love with the man, and it went deep into the bone marrow."

"Girl Huaichun, that is the most beautiful and simple thing. Unfortunately, the man she fell in love with was bloody, ruthless, and ruthless. The man took drugs, whoring, and he also had a hobby, sexual abuse. When the man started, the symptoms were not good. Too obvious, very slight. As the days went by, it seemed like an uncontrollable beast was hidden in his body, and his sexual and abusive methods became more and more vicious."

(End of this chapter)