Chapter 649： The prisoner of the Lotus Village case

Hai Shi, Qingyun Police Station parking lot.

Fu Shimo leaned on the seat, his **** Adam's apple rolled, revealing his strong chest muscles, his breath changed from the usual indifference and alienation, and became a little wild and provocative.

He looked at the video call that had been hung up, a faint smile raised on the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of tenderness in the bottom of his eyes without glasses.

"The kid hangs up pretty fast."

He murmured in a low voice, put the phone aside, twisted the key, held the steering wheel and reversed the car, the black red flag with the smooth lines of the body quickly drove out like a shearing off the string.

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the next day.

The weather in Huaiyang City, Yun Province was slightly cold. Yan Zhixu got up to wash up, put on a mask, and took Aunt Guo and Uncle Guo downstairs to check out.

Looking at their backs, the staff at the front desk and the people who came to the store couldn't help but cast their eyes on them.

This combination... looks weird.

Yan Zhixu took a taxi to the airport and took the earliest flight to Haishi.

Departing in the morning, it was almost noon when we arrived at the sea market.

Aunt Guo and Uncle Guo were controlled by Yan Zhixu. They hadn't eaten for many days, and they were bumping all the way. They looked haggard and lost their steps.

Thinking of the piece of bread that I didn't eat yesterday in my mind, my intestines suddenly regretted.

There are still many reporters holding microphones around the door of Qingyun Police Station.

They persevered, trying to get the details of this appalling case.

Yan Zhixu held the prisoner in his hands and walked to the cordon, his voice was cold, "These are the two traffickers in the Lianhua Village case. I have something to ask Susukino."

The police officers in the cordon heard the words, their faces were serious, they did not dare to be sloppy, and quickly let them go, "Please come in!"

I rely on!

Lotus Village case?

Traffickers?

When the listless reporters around heard this, one by one immediately became full of energy.

"Crack-"

"Crack-"

"Crack-"

...

They raised their cameras and snapped wildly at the backs of Yan Zhixu, Aunt Guo and Uncle Guo, and they finally got a little bit of receipt in the past two days.

Yan Zhixu escorted the Guo family into the police station, and Susukino was finishing the interrogation of Jin Huaifei and Xia Ming.

"call……"

Sitting on a chair in the corridor, he looked exhausted. After pulling a handful of hair, he unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle in his hand and took a few sips of water.

The mouths of those two dogs were quite hard, but the two consecutive days of interrogation could be regarded as prying out some useful information from the mouths of the dogs.

"Boy, now."

Yan Zhixu stopped in front of the bench and let go. The Guo family, who had been bound by spiritual power, fell to the cold ground.

Their bodies are weak, and if they have been stuck in their throats, they can finally spit them out, "You... who are you..."

Why couldn't you say a word just now?

Moreover, their husband and wife would willingly follow them on the plane to the sea market, and did not try to escape in the middle!

The two of them trembled, horrified in their hearts, and kept retreating in the direction of the corner, as if they were avoiding a flood and beast.

Seeing this, Susukino didn't look into it.

He put the cap on the bottle with half of the water left, and his rough face did not move, "detained them in the interrogation room."

"Yes, thin team!"

The police officers passing by in the corridor were agile and easy to cook the Guo and his wife, ignoring the howls of the two, grabbed them and walked to an vacant interrogation room.

There were quite a few "guests" in the interrogation room in the past two days. Fortunately, the Qingyun Police Station was large, otherwise there would not be enough space.

"Thank you."

Susukino got up and wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a strong hormonal scent on his body.

Yan Zhixu raised his eyebrows, walked to an empty chair and sat down, "You're welcome, Team Thin."