Yan Shao's heart set off fireworks

Chapter 769 Don't do anything!
Taking advantage of Zhuo Muyu's distraction for Xiao Cheng, Director Zhao sneaked up to the old director and whispered, "Old director, my subordinates suspect that you have misidentified the person..."

The old director glared at him, "How could I admit my mistake?"

joke!Do you really think that his old eyes are dizzy?
Director Zhao slowed down and continued: "Old Director, do you know? I arrested this kid because he bullied my son at school."

"Think about it! My son is just a student in an ordinary school. How could his classmate be the president's son?"

After hearing this, the old director felt that what he said seemed to make a little sense, and motioned him to continue.

Director Zhao continued: "I heard that Mr. President's son is a child prodigy who never cries or fusses when he was born. He is smart and cute. Look at this kid who cries a lot. He has nothing to do with not crying or fussing at all!"

"And you think! If he is really the son of Mr. President, and he has revealed his identity as early as when I arrested him, how could he be allowed to be arrested and taken to the police station?"

The old director frowned, "I still don't think I can admit my mistake."

Director Zhao felt that he had to let the old director agree with him.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to get out of this matter.

"Old director, did you hear that? That child is called that woman's mother. Even if he is really a 'little prince', think about it! Then this woman is the future wife of the president. You almost touched the president's woman just now. If the president finds out, you can imagine what will happen to you..."

The old bureau chief's face immediately changed when he heard this, "I'm not all killed by you kid!"

Oh my god!
He actually tried to take over the president's woman? !

He has heard and even seen with his own eyes how cruel and ruthless the president's strict methods are!
Thinking of this, layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Then what do you think I should do now?"

I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, why the hell did I just put myself in such a situation?
Director Zhao sneered, "Director, according to my subordinates, why don't we just do nothing and just kill people and silence them!"

He said with a piercing smile.

The old director's fat body trembled, "This..."

"Don't hesitate! Director, we are out of time!"

The old director couldn't get off the horse, so he nodded, "That's how it is..."

After he finished speaking, Director Zhao quickly got up and pressed the button on the wall while Zhuo Muyu was not paying attention.

In order to prevent prisoners from escaping, they all installed alarms on the walls.

The purpose is to inform everyone to track the prisoner as soon as possible.

As soon as the siren sounded, policemen No. [-] and [-] rushed in quickly, aiming their guns at Zhuo Muyu in unison.

It was only then that Zhuo Muyu realized that he had been negligent in consoling Xiaocheng just now.

She looked at the cold muzzle of the gun, she was afraid that Xiao Cheng would get hurt, so she threw Xiao Cheng on her back, "Xiao Cheng, hold mom tight!"

Xiao Cheng put away her tears and hugged her mother's neck tightly.

Faced with so many guns, Xiao Cheng knew what it meant, but there was no panic or fear on his slightly baby-fat face.

Because he knows that his mother is here, and his mother will protect him!

Director Zhao saw that everyone was coming, and the situation was reversed. He stood up and walked in front of Zhuo Muyu, "Are you scared?"

"Let me tell you, this is Lao Tzu's territory, you are a dragon! You have to be controlled by Lao Tzu."

Zhuo Muyu looked at him coldly, her eyes gradually stained with bloodthirsty, because with Xiaocheng around, she couldn't guarantee that she would be able to escape unscathed.

However, showing weakness now is not only unable to survive, then, the only way is to face the difficulties!

Just as Zhuo Muyu was about to make a move, he suddenly heard a shrill siren from outside.

This sound was even harsher than before.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing siren, was the sound of uniform footsteps. Listening to the sound, there were two to three hundred people.

(End of this chapter)