Chapter 507

In his cold voice, the deterrent vice bureau could not help but tremble, and then slightly frowned, "let Mr. Mo go. What we want to catch is the metaphor of illegal medical practice."

He would never let go of the metaphor when he grasped the reason.

One side of the plain clothes forward, to open Mo Jingyao wrist that half of the handcuffs.

However, he was gently shaken to avoid, "no need, where is the small color, where I am."

"Well, since Mr. Mo insists on doing so, it is that you voluntarily identify as a figurative accomplice, not that we want to forcibly detain you in and take it away."

Mo Jingyao coldly glanced at the deputy office. "Remember when I was asked to go out, I could only use the asking."

"Well, don't think about it." The deputy office snorted coldly, waved his hand, and motioned two plainclothes to take Yu Se and Mo Jing Yao away.

"We don't have to do it. We'll go by ourselves." With a low drink, Yu se withdrew from the plain clothes and left the office of the deputy office.

These people decided that she was practicing medicine illegally.

She did not have a medical qualification certificate, but as Mo Jingyao said, she did not charge any fees in the whole process of practicing medicine, that is, there was no profit. This was not illegal, it was just charity.

Walk down a long corridor and stop at an iron gate.

It was a small dark room without windows.

Mo Jingyao took the figurative hand and walked in slowly, as if they were walking into a palace as beautiful and comfortable as a palace.

With a clang, the iron door closed.

The room was black.

All of a sudden, the color of the metaphor shrunk.

Then, the next second, her petite body was gathered into Mo Jingyao's warm arms, "I'm here."

There was no commitment.

But these two words make the metaphor burst into tears.

At this moment, I have forgotten that I lost my temper with him last night. I buried my face in Mo Jingyao's chest and listened to his heart beating. I closed my eyes gently, "Mo Jingyao, how can you be so stupid?" She said that she would be able to go out before ten o'clock, and he would like to come in together.

As if it was such a wonderful place.

Also let her now moved do not know how to express.

"As long as accompany you, where is the most beautiful." Even in such a small dark room, he enjoyed it.

He arranged all the work, and when he came to the Z area to accompany her, he decided to accompany her no matter what the environment.

Yu se never knew that Mo Jingyao was so emotional when he talked about love words, which made her heart thump.

But still toot a small mouth, "but here is not good, you should not come in." He can also help her deal with the outside of the busy, he this with in, simply can't deal with.

"There are three inks and four inks. There's Lujiang. You don't have to worry." Mo Jingyao said, bowing down and kissing.

I'm sorry for such a special environment if I don't do anything in such a dark space.

"Woo..." In the dark space, when the figurative color reacts, only Mr. Mo's lips and tongues are left. In a twinkling of an eye, she is kissed. I don't know what she is now.

Vaguely immersed in a man's deep kiss, even want to time frame in his kiss her this moment, is also beautiful.

Two people together time, even if there is no mobile phone, no TV, no any entertainment, but because of each other, the time is actually very fast.

With a clang, the iron door opened.

The glare of the light makes Yu se feel embarrassed to leave Mo Jingyao's arms. He looks out of the door faintly, not the plain clothes that he took them in before.

It's a man from the vice office and other places.

"Well, what do you want?" Yu se looked at the strange man and spoke coldly.

With a wave of his hand, the man said, "it's the two of them. Take them to the interrogation room. They must sign and press their fingerprints today."

"Who are you?" This person has a completely different temperament from the people in this bureau, or a little familiar temperament.

"People who want your life." The man said haughtily.

This tone and expression finally reflected why he felt familiar with him. It was because he had a similar temperament to those killers who tried to assassinate her and Mo Jingyao in the mountains yesterday.

It seems that this is a fight, but I want to suppress them in this way.

"Well, it depends on whether you have the ability."

"Last time I let you escape, this time you don't have the qualification certificate to practice medicine illegally, and there are all the human evidence and material evidence. Even if you can't be killed for a while, it's good to put you in here. A natural death will come at that time. Well, it's very good.

It's a pity that such a beautiful face is just a beauty. If you ask me now and promise to be my woman, maybe I will let you go, but it's only limited to you, as for him... " The man said, glancing at Mo Jingyao and spreading out his hand, "he won't be so lucky as you. I'm in pain. I can only stay here and continue to taste the taste inside the high wall. I promise it's delicious.""You dream." Mo Jingyao, who has not spoken for a long time, yelled at him coldly.

He suddenly low rebuke, let two people outside the door scared a shake up, "you What are you yelling at

"Ha ha, my volume is not half as high as you. You and the deputy office are just guilty. Let's go, let's see what games they want to play." Mo Jingyao took yuse's hand and walked out of the small black room fearlessly.

The man didn't expect Mo Jingyao to be so strong. He suddenly turned black and stressed: "within an hour, no matter what means, they must sign and press their fingerprints."

"Yes." The Deputy officer nodded respectfully and brought Mo Jingyao and Yu se into the interrogation room.

Yu se took a glance at the Deputy Station with a baton. "Do you want to use torture to extort a confession?"

"It depends on whether you cooperate. Well, you have to look at this confession first. If there is no problem, you can sign it. Otherwise, I definitely have a way to make your problems become no problems."

Absolutely, the threat of red fruits, the lost confession, this is to sign, not to sign also have to sign.

With a low smile, he looked up at Mo Jingyao and said, "Jingyao, do you want to sign it?" Thinking of Mo Jingyao's back when he got up early and pushed the door, although he was facing more than a dozen plain clothes at that time, she knew that if he really wanted to start, those ten plain clothes were definitely not his opponents.

Just like in the mountains, he is not afraid of dozens of killers who have to kill them.

But he finally chose not to do it.

He said that he would let the vice-president ask him to go out.

The metaphor is not panic at all.

Mo Jingyao reached out and touched her head. "If you want to sign, you can sign it. If you don't want to sign, you won't sign. I'm here."