Chapter 411 Scars (Eleven)

I am a hardball player

mejariga
sa prolong war
The joint picture of the beginning of the trial is noon tomorrow
end at 3:[-] p.m.

come out

意しても无駄だ
last
try to stop したくばIの元ヘ

blood paint rareta maundo ni


steel no busta one botsukusu
In the darkness, the figure typed out these few lines, showing an incomprehensible smile, and pressed the "send" button heavily.

This time, you don't have to run away.

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Seeing Shiratori being sent to the ambulance and Takagi following him, Sato put his hands on his hips and frowned.

"Assaulting the police is no longer a joke."

She clenched her fists.

Suddenly, a hand was on her shoulder.

"Officer Sato." Ferina said indifferently, "If it's time to inspect the scene, I'll take these two children out to find Mr. Ali."

"Wait a minute, Miss Kurosawa," Sato said hastily, "I want to talk to you."

"Huh?" Fei Linai looked at Sato. "it's here?"

"Of course not." Sato shook his head, "I have something about Mr. Xia Jin, I hope I can consult you."

Xia Jin Yezang didn't tell her that he still has such a confidante.

"No problem, Officer Sato can find me at the coffee shop downstairs of the Mori Detective Agency at any time."

Ferina bowed politely to Sato,
"Also, I'm sorry for my attitude just now. I'm just worried about Xiajin's safety."

Ferina bowed again.

This kind of politeness left Sato with no place to express his original estrangement. She quickly waved her hand and said, "We understand, please don't mind it."

"Also, if you need my help on this matter, please feel free to ask." Fei Linai stretched out her hand, signaling Sato to leave with herself. "After all, I have a little connection with this matter. Before that, please allow me to leave for a while. I still have some things to deal with."

deal with?

Sato nodded in confusion.

"Well, then I'll take my leave first."

Ferina nodded to Sato, left the cordon, pushed through the crowd, and walked towards a black McLaren.

"Tsk tsk, he really is a rich man." Sato said with emotion.

The girl who walked in front of the McLaren knocked on the driver's door, and the window fell, revealing the extremely indifferent face of the silver-haired man.

"I remember, when I killed that person, you were by my side." Ferina leaned down gracefully, and put her hands on the car window, "You have a lot of experience, come and tell me, after working for so many years, have you seen him?" People who came back from the dead?"

Gin raised his head and looked at her.

"No."

"That's weird." Fei Linai said, walked into the co-pilot, and leaned in front of Gin, "Since we met, we should see who is bold enough to attack us?"

"That was an accidental injury."

Gin has no intention of making a move because of Fei Linai's words.

"You took over the batch of goods three years ago, so there should be no loopholes." Fei Linai said, quietly leaning in front of Gin, "Give me permission, and I will check it for you."

Qin Jiu lowered his head and kissed the girl who threw herself into the trap.

"Wang!"

An untimely voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them. Fei Linai covered her head and looked at the little milk dog sitting in the back seat with hatred.

"How did this guy get in the car?"

She narrowed her eyes, as if she wanted to stew dog meat.

Gin is also full of murderous intent.

Seeing this, Corgi stared at the two with black watery eyes in aggrieved way, stuck out his pink tongue, and buried his head between his front paws as if oppressed by the bourgeoisie.

"This dog is really..." Fei Linai gritted her teeth, "It's become a spirit!"

If it weren't for its cuteness, she would really do it!

Gin reached out, grabbed Corgi from the back seat, and put it in Ferina's arms.

"Grab it."

His interest was interrupted, Gin seemed very unhappy, and Corgi was scratching the skin on the back of his neck, barking in pain.

Hearing the barking of the little milk dog, Fei Linai's mood of wanting to stew the dog meat immediately turned into distress, and quickly hugged Corgi, and slapped Gin's hand that was grabbing the dog.

"Boss, you are already a 32-year-old uncle, why are you still fussing over a puppy that is less than one year old?" Fei Linai combed Corgi's fur, looked at Gin with sincere eyes. "And as the only laughing creature in the family, I think Corgi needs a little special treatment."

What does it mean to be arrogant?What is domineering?
This is.

Before chasing him, he was regarded as a god, after chasing him...

Gin lowered his head, looking straight at her through the long silver hair.

Well, the dog caused trouble.

Fei Linai held Corgi, showing a flattering look.

(End of this chapter)

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