Song Jiuyue came out of the bath and found that there was no Fu Jin in his bedroom. His eyes flashed a little doubt. He wiped his hair with a dry handkerchief and walked to the balcony in his pajamas.

As soon as I opened the balcony door, I saw that the man was in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly felt soft in his heart. He put his arms around each other's waist from behind and bent his mouth.

Fu Yan is holding a cigarette end. When song September holds it, the ash shakes off in a flash. It looks like something suddenly hits his heart. He lowers his head and twists the ash out in the ashtray.

It's autumn now. It's still blowing on the balcony. It's very cold. He's afraid of song September catching a cold. He immediately pulls people into the bedroom, increases the temperature of the air conditioner in the room, and takes a handkerchief to brush her hair.

Song September does not speak, at this time do not know what to say, think this man is too gentle, she is too happy.

After blowing his hair half dry, they lay on the bed. Fu Yan didn't want to do anything tonight. It seemed that what he did would desecrate this beauty. He just held song Jiuyue in his arms.

Song Jiuyue didn't speak either. She found that there was a tacit understanding between herself and Fu Yan. She knew what it was. It should be something called fetters.

……

The next morning, she took Fu xueya to the place where she was robbed. However, after investigating the surrounding cameras, she found that all the surveillance had been destroyed, and her eyebrows were even more frowning. She also confirmed that the lipstick was switched in this place. It seems that the other party had been prepared.

"Xueya, the thief at that time, do you remember what he looked like? Or if anyone calls the police. If the police take someone away, they should have his information in the police station. "

Song Jiuyue asked, looking at Fu xueya.

Fu xueya's eyes are bright. The thief was indeed taken away by the police. As long as we check which police station is in charge of this area, we can know the information of the thief.

Think of this some excited, immediately told the news to song September, two people directly went to the police station.

But at that time, Fu xueya only paid attention to her bag and didn't see what the two policemen looked like, so it's hard to find anyone now.

Song September directly called Fu Jin, and after a while, the director of the police station met him in person.

When Guo Lin saw song September, he thought about how the ancestor came again. As long as she was there, it would be no good. But now that they had found the door, and Fu Shao had called in person, he could not pretend to be an ostrich, so he had to come out.

"Miss Song, what happened this time?"

Song Jiuyue forgot that he had Guo Lin's phone number. At this time, he remembered that he had met him several times before.

"Director Guo, I would like to ask, which thieves have been caught in the last week? Do the police have any information? "

Guo Fulin frowned, but it was not rare for outsiders to see the information.

"Miss Song, come with me and I'll have a look."

I think he's a director, facing a woman so Ah, what a grievance. However, he still appreciates song Jiuyue. When he thinks about it, his resentment dissipates.

"Shiya, do you really have no impression of those two policemen?"

Fu xueya shook her head. She didn't see what the two policemen looked like at that time. She just knew that the thief had been taken away by the police.

Guo Lin's action is very fast. In places like Los Angeles, public security is very good. Within a week, there are very few robberies in this area. Just one or two, Fu xueya immediately found the thief in the photo.

Guo Lin asked people to go down and brought up the police who arrested the thief, but they were obviously nervous and hesitated to tell the truth. There was a flash of anger in Song September's eyes.

"This matter concerns the Fu family in Los Angeles. If you two can bear the consequences, you will continue to hide it."

They took a look at each other. At that time, they thought it was just a small matter. They didn't pay attention to it. What's more, before the thief left, he took their mobile phone. How shameless it was to say it

Guo Lin's face is not good-looking. These two people are his subordinates. There must be something wrong with the concealment.

"If you don't tell the truth any more, you'll get out of here and hide it from your superiors, waiting to be punished!"

Their faces were pale, and the momentum of Miss Song was too strong, especially the kind of seeing through all the eyes, which made them restless. The sweat rolled down their faces. One of them seemed to be unable to stand this kind of eyes and spoke slowly.

"After we caught the thief, we made a note according to the itinerary and detained him for a few days. Because it wasn't a big mistake, we let him go. Unexpectedly, the boy didn't know what was right and didn't know what was wrong. Before he left, he took our mobile phone. We I felt embarrassed, so I didn't make a public announcement. I wanted to find him through his information. I didn't expect that the boy's information was fake, even his name was forged. Maybe I met an expert... "Song Jiuyue heard two people say that, and he was so bold that he dared to walk along the police cell phone in the police station. He probably understood that all the information about the man in the police station was false, except for a photo.

If there is only one picture, she will take it away.

Guo Lin felt that his face had no light, especially in front of song September.

"Worthless things, roll, roll, don't get in my way. I usually teach you nothing. When people talk with you about family, you think thieves treat you as brothers? Stupid. "

The two policemen bowed their heads and were also aggrieved. Who knows that the thieves are so rampant now that they dare to reach out to them. Moreover, the thief walked away with them as brothers with a smile. It's really a conversation

Beast, beast, conscience doesn't hurt

Song Jiuyue realized Guo Lin at this time. He still remembers that when he first met him, he was trying to get justice for his son, which was quite unreasonable. But maybe he was encouraged. Guo Lin is really a good policeman.

"Miss Song, let you see the joke, but you can still find the real information of the thief through this photo. You wait here for a while, and I'll let them check it. As long as you compare it with the photo on the ID card, you can get the result later."

Song Jiuyue nodded, relieved, and sat down beside him.

What about this time?