"Sir, is this Miss Song Jiuyue's residence?"

The police's question was quite polite, but Chen Yibai was completely rude.

"Get out."

His brow is ferocious frown to rise, just of hang a son to be careless already all disappear, this time looking at, unexpectedly let a person some fear.

Several policemen were stunned, thinking about who dares to drag in front of them.

"Miss Song's miscarriage has constituted intentional homicide. Now we are going to take her to the police station and ask this gentleman to assist in the investigation."

Chen Yibai was already a little impatient. These people were so insincere that they discredited his family's September. They leaned on the sofa with their heads propped up in one hand.

Intentional homicide? It's a joke.

"Mr. policeman, as far as I know, life in law refers to a living organism that can breathe independently and metabolize. Although the fetus is alive in medicine, it can't be regarded as life in the legal sense because it can't breathe independently before birth, so it can't constitute intentional homicide. What you just said can only reveal your ignorance, do you understand? ”

meet the experts?

A few of the policemen were stiff, but Chen's eyes were not white no matter what.

"I know where she is. Do you know huaduyuan villa 7-11?"

Huadu garden? Isn't that the most expensive villa area in Los Angeles? The people who live inside are not only rich, but also powerful. Otherwise, they will not even enter the gate.

They all know song Jiuyue's life experience. I'm afraid that all her wealth is not enough to buy a stone inside. How can she live in huaduyuan.

"Believe it or not."

Chen Yibai shrugged and ignored these people.

After all, the Sheng family gave them a lot of money, saying that song Jiuyue must be put in prison and that she should not go out of the police station alive.

Several people immediately got into the police car and went to the place mentioned by Chen Yibai. Along the way, their whole heart was shaking. There are not many villas here, and the distance between each two buildings is very far. It's the eccentricity of rich people, and they don't like being too crowded.

Among all the villas, one is very special, at the top, like a crane in the chicken flock, which is very conspicuous, but also the most frightening.

"It seems to be it. Let's go."

"If you take the money, you have to do something. No matter who lives here today, you have to hand in Song September."

Several people slowly went up the slope and approached the villa. After getting off the car, they took out their guns to support the scene. They walked forward with their nostrils in the air and their heads held high. They all entered the police station through the back door. Some of them were even the son of the director. I don't believe they can't catch a song September today!

However, people are not as good as nature. Before they get close to the towering villa, they are stopped by a few fierce barks of dogs. Their hearts tremble. When they look up, they see two muscular bitdogs rushing forward. Their faces are fierce. Before they have time to draw a gun, they are torn off by each other.

The pistols fell to the ground one after another and scurried in an instant.

"These damn animals! I'm the son of the director!! How dare you bite me!! I won't let go of the owner! Asshole! "

"Ah! My fingers, my fingers are gone... "

Several people were tortured and panting, and finally fled back to the car, panting in pain.

These two dogs are more sensitive than police dogs, and the ferocity in their eyes can make people scared. Bitdog is a kind of fierce dog with strong lethality, and Fu Yan is such a perverted man, which makes it more effective.

"Why What should I do? My fingers are still below... "

But the bitdog is around the car, turning in circles, even hitting the window. Who dares to go down like this.

"Go back first, and call more people tomorrow. Sooner or later, we'll have these two animals stewed."

One of them said fiercely. As soon as he stepped on the gas pedal, the car had already driven far away. He wanted to crush the two animals, but they were too sensitive to hurt at all.

A group of people can only leave here in a mess

There was such a chaos, and the voice was naturally loud. Song Jiuyue frowned, and just came out of the bathroom, he heard several calls.

"Fu Jin, did you hear anything?"

"Just a few mice in the wrong place."

Fu Jin put down the cup in his hand and saw song September's wet eyes. His heart trembled violently. As soon as he pulled the man, he turned over and pressed him on the bed.

Next, of course, it was a shame. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became ambiguous. However, compared with the comfort of the two people, the few people who drove back in a hurry were itching with hatred.

"Guo Chen, you're the son of the director. We can't take this loss. No matter who lives there, we'll go and get the place back tomorrow!"Guo Chen is the young man who lost his finger. At this time, his face turned pale with pain.

"Shit, a few trash, drive to the hospital first!"

Guo Chen screamed strangely. He really felt that his heart was aching now. The key is that these idiots are still in the mood to stop and chat!

"OK, OK, you hold on a little longer!"

Several people went to the hospital all the way. No accident happened. Guo Chen's finger was gone. His scream could be heard in the whole corridor. He was spoiled by his family since he was a child. He cursed the owner of the villa again.

When Guo Chen had such an accident, the others were flustered. They thought it was easy to get the money, but song September's Mao didn't even see one, so they were already defeated. Now everyone's body is more or less colored, and they look really embarrassed.

"Call my father, and later you will all pretend to be miserable for me. This time, I must make the owner pay the price. The two animals had better chop the dumplings."

Guo Chen said so ferociously, a trace of malice flashed in his eyes. His father always loved him most. This time he lost a finger, he didn't believe that the other party would give up.

"Okay, okay."

Several people nodded their heads and immediately called Guo Lin.

When he heard that his precious son had lost a finger, Guo Lin was still sitting there. He came in a hurry. Seeing these bandaged people, he was instantly angry.

"Who hurt you?"?! You're a jerk with no eyes! "

Guo Chen is an old man. At this time, he would like to rush into Guo Lin's arms with tears and tears. He looks so pitiful than his daughter-in-law. His face is wet with tears.