Love Report: My Dear Mr.Qin

Rushed into the villa door, only to see the same police and uniformed staff.

The scene of confrontation is forming, but it is clear that the police have an absolute advantage.

After all, justice is the dominant force in this society. Whether justice is the disguise on the surface or the core in essence, it represents the party with authority.

They didn't pay too much attention to these people. As soon as they entered the door, they fell on the pool of blood on the white floor.

The bright red color hurt his eyes.

I clearly remember that there was a man and a woman lying in this position on the photo.

And I came for this woman this time. With so much blood, you can see from the picture that your face is pale and there is no sign of life.

Now, where's that woman?

Breathing heavily, I kept looking for the familiar figure. Only a pool of blood was left. Where did people go?

Indeed, I didn't find Su Mo, and I didn't even see the shadow.

The whole heart was in uncontrollable panic, and then rushed to the nearest person, Zhao Chuanyu. Now everyone's eyes are focused on Qin Yang again.

The president of Qin's group has appeared in newspapers and media countless times. He is a person who lives at the top of the business world and lives in the spotlight.

This is the first time it has appeared in front of ordinary people, and it is also in a helpless attitude.

His hands tightly grasped Zhao Chuanyu's collar, and his eyes seemed to burst out fire, but more to hide the panic in his eyes.

"Where's su Mo? Where's su Mo?"

Dare not look straight at the pool of blood.

No matter how domineering Zhao Chuanyu was and how honest he was when arresting criminals, he was completely awed by the man's powerful aura at this moment.

I didn't speak for a long time. When I wanted to make a sound, I found that the collar blocked most of the air flow around my neck.

Seeing this, the surrounding police came up to rescue the siege.

However, no one dare to do it himself, because this is the big president of Qin's group. Even if their director comes, they should be courteous.

What's more... Qin's family has a relationship with the police station. That relationship is still maintaining peace. Maybe it can be broken accidentally.

The conflict between the police station that maintains the peace of the people and the top commercial coffee should be harmful to the city.

Zhao Chuanyu was about to lose his breath. The man who was half an inch taller than himself exhausted his strength at the moment.

Both of them were flushed and competing with each other silently.

"Answer me quickly, where is Su Mo!"

Once again, the voice was very threatening.

The throat could not make a sound, and then pointed to the direction outside the door, opening and closing the mouth.

Finally, someone around stood up bravely and carefully reminded the angry president Qin.

"Just called an ambulance. Miss Su should be lying in the hospital now."

Then he slowly loosened Zhao Chuanyu's collar, glanced around, looked at the messy living room, and suddenly felt some guilt.

If, if I had just stopped this farce, would it not have happened?

"Who did all this?"

I've calmed down. Now that the woman has been sent to the hospital, I'm a little less worried.

There was no one talking around, and even the sound of breathing slowed down. The sound of footsteps seemed abrupt in this silent space.

"Who did it? I'll ask again for the last time!"

The leading woman couldn't stand this powerful aura. She looked at the figure hidden outside the crowd with some hatred.

After being kicked, he ran to the back, on the one hand to hide, on the other hand to hide his behavior.

How did he know that the woman was so free from falling.

There are no precious things in the iron box. They have been protecting their hands and refuse to take them out, which makes others misunderstand.

All the people could not help succumbing and looked at the man like God.

Unable to accept the pressure, they all looked at the murderer.

He didn't think he had made any mistakes. The culprit was pressing his knees and muttering complaints, mostly scolding the people who had just kicked him.

Suddenly I felt a shadow covering me and slowly raised my head.

Looking up along the shiny leather shoes, there was a tight suit, followed by a cold face and cold eyes.

He was intimidated, but he still hardened his head and looked at him.

"It's not my fault. It's the order from the top that let us copy the house. At the beginning of signing the agreement, it has been stated that all the items in the villa are regarded as ancillary property. We deserve these!"

Not far away, the leading woman looked at him with hatred, gnashing her teeth and wanted to cover the man's mouth immediately.

It's best to take a needle and thread to sew up this mouth. A big man, where did you get so much to say?

With the end of the words, Qin Yang's face turned completely black.

Your boss's orders? Hehe, I'm the immediate boss, but I clearly don't remember such an order.

A bloodthirsty sneer was raised at the corners of her mouth. The woman on one side had already come forward and kept bowing and apologizing. At the same time, he also gouged out his unimportant subordinates.

"Very good, very good, very good!"

A good word was said three times, and everyone present had a cold war, shouting silently that it was over.

Turn around and face the pile of police again.

"This man is suspected of intentional homicide. Please take him back for a good interrogation. I will say hello to your director in person!"

Then he strode out, leaving a group of people looking at each other silently.

Seeing the man's means of doing things, I couldn't help but be frightened. Intentional homicide, life imprisonment or death penalty is really merciless!

Zhao Chuanyu commanded the order of the scene and took away the relevant personnel. Most people need to take notes back to the police station, and a small number of irrelevant personnel naturally leave.

The villa was soon restored to its original condition.

Only a pool of bright red blood was left, dazzling in the white light, like an angel in hell breaking out of his cocoon from his cage.

Hold the steering wheel with one hand and press the Bluetooth headset with the other hand.

"In which hospital? Send me the address of the hospital and the specific ward number, and I'll come right away! And the villa... Stop for the time being. Wait for my notice!"

His eyes were fixed on the front, and the road extended to the darkness in the distance. The car sped past, leaving a shadow.

A voice in the bottom of my heart is shouting, controlling the inner struggle and the despair in my soul, and concentrating on driving the car.

When the car finally stopped at the gate of the hospital, it walked quickly towards the emergency room. At the entrance of the hospital, the dean and the doctor greeted them personally, ignoring their groveling.

Walk quickly towards the emergency room.

A group of people followed behind, and the vast team felt desolate.