Chapter 809： It's not her blood on the clothes

Chapter 809 The clothes are not her blood

The policewoman frowned and looked at the girl sitting there with complicated eyes. It seemed that there was nothing special about the girl. Then she paused on her exquisite and excessive face and said: "The first thing you should do is call the police. Instead of fighting them with bare hands."

A girl was beaten by a few gangsters, and the last few gangsters were all beaten to the ground and wailed...This kind of scene has only been seen in police movies. How can such a thing happen in real life!

The policewoman can't think of how she, a weak and weak girl, did it.

"It was too late at the time." Qiao Nian's attitude was very good, black eyes looked at her, a little casual, but she didn't cooperate, and she gave her face: "I will try my best next time."

I will try my best next time!

Policewoman:...

People didn’t kill her. Why did she feel that she couldn’t speak? Is it an illusion? ? ?

"I know that the situation was very dangerous at the time. You might not have time to call the police. It's just that the other party has a murder weapon in his hand. You are alone. You can ask the crowd for help if you don't have time to call the police. There are so many people at the entrance of the hospital. It is better than you alone. Fight with a few people..." The policewoman seemed to make a lot of sense.

Qiao Nian did not say a word, nor refuted her, just lowered his eyes, there was not much emotion in it, it was cold and dry.

At this moment.

Cai Gang, who walked diagonally forward, called her name: "Miss Qiao!"

Qiao Nian raised her head. Before paying attention, she suddenly grabbed her arm with one hand and pulled her up. He checked it carefully up and down, and said coldly, "Where is it hurt? Is there any pain?"

The man has a faint menthol smell and the smell of cigarettes, but the smell of smoke is very weak, which shows that he rarely smokes.

Ye Wangchuan is here.

Qiao Nian is still a big boss, but it is obviously not as cold as before: "No, I am not injured."

"..." Jiang Li also came. He wanted to rush over at the first time, but he was squeezed aside. Even Gu San was faster than him and squeezed to the front. He was very depressed, but he cared more than anything. The situation is clear, and there is no bluffing as usual.

Ye Wangchuan squeezed her left wrist again, his eyes darkened, and his voice was dumb: "No injury, how can there be blood in your clothes."

Qiao Nian lowered her head, only to see a lot of blood splashing on her black hoodie, because the clothes she was wearing were black, the blood color was not obvious, and she couldn't tell if she didn't look carefully.

She lifted her eyelids, her eyelids were thin, and her pupils were eye-catchingly black, and she pulled down the brim of her hat, in front of a few people, and said lightly: "Oh, that. It's the blood of the people who fought with me. Maybe I didn't pay attention. , I accidentally got it on my body."

Ye Wangchuan carefully checked her again and confirmed that Qiao Nian was not injured, then narrowed his eyes and asked Cai Gang lazily: "Director Cai, who are those?"

Cai Gang has already climbed one level a while ago, and he is also a personal figure in the surrounding city. The policewoman has never seen anyone talk to the chief in this way.

She felt tight, and subconsciously looked at Ye Wangchuan and his group.

Men are so handsome all over, there is almost no need to ask, they know that they are not people without background.

She looked aside again, and when she saw Gu San and Jiang Li again, her temples jumped twice, and she clenched the notepad in her hand.

Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Li!

will not be that big star!

She looked at Qiao Nian again, her eyes changed. She originally thought it was an ordinary social youth provoking trouble and high school students. Now, when she looked at it, things seemed simple on the surface, and the water was deep inside...

(End of this chapter)