Nangong Mo really ignored him.

More than once!

"Mo Shao, go and have a rest first." Yilei finally couldn't see it, and made a firm voice again. He took the initiative to pull a chair and sat next to Nangong Mo, and seriously promised, "I'll stare here. I promise to report as soon as I have news."

He just wanted to ask Nangong Mo to go to sleep for a while!

Even close your eyes for a while!

After all, people are made of meat, not iron

"No." Nangong Mo opened his mouth lightly and rejected all his good intentions with two simple words.

"But..." Yi Lei wanted to continue to say something, but the mobile phone in his pocket rang at this time. He reluctantly stepped back to answer the electricity and words, frowned and communicated with each other for a long time, and finally came up helplessly for instructions, "Mo Shao, it's from the police."

Shooting at the indoor tennis court yesterday was really a big thing!

Although Tang Yao finally escaped, there was no trace left except a few drops of blood on the ground, Nangong Mo shot after all. After all, the appearance of his gun was seen by the relevant personnel, so the police will definitely come to the door

"... gone." In two simple words, he gave his answer.

The next day, Lei Gang wanted to persuade, and Nangong Mo added the last order, the four word solution: "let them go."

"... yes!"

Although I think this way is very inappropriate: after all, according to the identity of businessmen, any conflict with the police is not good! But there is little ink at the moment. How dare he take Nangong Mo's idea

After all, it couldn't be solved smoothly.

Two policemen, old and young, directly broke into Nangong Mo's conference room. The old one pushed away the assistant who tried to stop, while the young one stopped Yilei outside. The two people almost fought red in the face.

"Mr. Nangong!" For the screen full of the conference room and the rapidly changing data on the screen, the old police officer was stunned for a second, and then cleared his throat and recovered his face. "There was a shooting at the city's light language tennis club yesterday. We need your cooperation and investigation!"

Nangong Mo, sitting with his back to him, didn't give any response.

It should be said that he disdains to give any response to such a person!

"Mr. Nangong!" The older policeman frowned and was slightly angry. He walked over and knocked on the table beside Nangong Mo, "please come with us! right off!! In addition, we need you to provide the clothes you wore yesterday. We need to detect the smoke reaction! "

The so-called smoke reaction is that the smoke powder will be left on the cuffs and hands after shooting... That is, the evidence of shooting!

As long as it is found, it is tantamount to "convicting" Nangong Mo directly!

"Mr. Nangong!!" Still without any reaction, the policeman was finally completely angry, "are you listening to me? Are you willing to cooperate with our investigation? Will you go by yourself or will I do it? "

"Don't investigate." Impatiently interrupted him, Nangong Mo glanced at him, "I fired the gun."

"You!" Do you want to admit so arrogant!!!

"I'm busy now. Please help yourself." The policeman's roar made him feel a little headache. Nangong Mo pressed the painful temple and left a sentence faintly. His eyes continued to turn to the screen in front of him and didn't want to pay attention to him.

This is his last reason!

If this annoying guy doesn't leave again, he will solve the problem with instinct

"Too much! What do you think of our work? " The policeman flew into a rage and strode around the conference room for several times. Unexpectedly, he saw the main control switch on the wall, so he didn't know what his state of mind was. He just rushed over impulsively and hung up the main switch directly——

Data stop!

The screening on the screen suddenly stopped. After the general screen was on, it fell into darkness with all the sub screens!

The originally silent conference room fell into real silence and depression.

"Nangong Mo, don't be too arrogant! Now that you have just pleaded guilty, go back to the bureau with me to take a statement! This time, it's about people like you who mess around when you have money. I...... "the old policeman scolded Nangong Mo's back happily, and he still didn't know when he was dying.

Yi Lei, who was standing at the door, and the young police officer stopped at the same time, with two different attitudes——

The eyes of the young police officer are full of worship: the elder said it very well! The elder's behavior is so domineering!! It is to curb the hegemonic attack of Nangong Mo in city a... Well done!!!

But the rest in Yi Lei's eyes is pure worry: Nangong Mo's mood is extremely unstable, which they all know, but the new police obviously don't know! He dares to turn off the screen Nangong Mo uses to find her. He can be sure that the old policeman will not live!

Sure enough, Nangong Mo moved in the next second——

"Yesterday's shooting was quite bad! You...... "the old police officer suddenly froze halfway through his words, because Nangong Mo had turned back and the black muzzle of his hand had been aimed at him... His back was cold in an instant!

He doesn't have the gun drawing speed to resist Nangong Mo!

"When investigating the shooting, the other party has guns." Nangong Mo gave a cold reminder and snorted contemptuously, "don't you understand such a simple truth?"

With that, he pulled down the wrench directly.

Simple, clean and neat!

The top silencing pistol only made a small dull noise, and the old policeman fell down. His warm body twitched on the ground twice, and there was no action anymore, and the blood quickly fainted around his body

The little policeman was stunned!

Yi Lei was also a little stunned: Mo Shao seldom killed himself, and rarely killed so simply and cruelly

"Less ink?" He was just stunned for a moment, and the young policeman turned back with a cry of surprise, suddenly pushed away Yi Lei, who was blocking the road, and stumbled to the end of the corridor... Yi Lei suddenly came back, left a sentence "I'll catch up" and immediately disappeared in front of him

In the empty conference room, Nangong Mo was the only one left, and there was a machine with residual temperature.

Oh, yes!

There is also a body with residual temperature

Nangong Mo bypassed him to restart the system. When the system on the screen resumed operation, he couldn't help looking at the people on the ground: he didn't want to kill him! And reason also told him that killing a policeman who came to investigate him was definitely not the right thing

This means more trouble in the future!

But he can't control it!

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