Some residents have turned off the lights and went to bed, while some residents are still watching TV and spending time.

Suddenly, I heard these terrible shouts of killing, and I saw the lights on the building one after another, and many people looked down from the balcony.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but I almost scared my courage when I saw it.

I saw the wide streets filled with men and women who were shouting like sardines, and their shiny cars were surrounded by them.

Several police cars were smashed by Bilibala sticks, making wailing cry.

The policemen who were rushing up suddenly stopped. After about a minute, the sound of footsteps rushing downwards.

Yan Mubei's mouth raised and he laughed coldly.

Fight with him? Don't worry about the weight.

Deng Liang sent a bodyguard to explore the way, and after a while, he returned: "Young Master Yan, you can leave."

So the bodyguards separated two groups of people, one group of people was the pioneer and rushed down, and the other group was paddled, Yan Mubei, who was sandwiched in the middle, walked leisurely.

Just as free and comfortable, walking down step by step, just like others visiting the mall.

When I left, I put my hands in my pants bag, held a cigarette in my mouth, smoked slowly, and vomited the confused white smoke.

The seventh floor was completed soon and the gate of the building was revealed. The police and gangsters faced each other head-on.

The policeman ran after the gangster who caused the accident. The gangster ran away, and another gangster rushed forward and continued to smash the police car.

One thousand people, with more than ten police officers, the enemy is numerous and we are few, so we are so entangled.

Yan Mubei stood there and looked for a while, and was extremely satisfied.

Under the police's rage, he got into his own car and drove away.

When his car drove in, the gangsters naturally dodged away. When the police rushed forward to chase him, the gangsters squeezed the open road.

When they used a human wall to block their way, everyone shouted loudly: "Stinky sticks, catch me, have the ability to catch me."

So the police called for support, but before the support arrived, the thousand people seemed to have received some secret code, and all scattered everywhere with a whoosh.

Flash.

——★The dividing line of one-day addiction★——

Yan Mubei was not arrested on the spot, and there was no evidence, so the police naturally couldn't do anything to him.

When he returned to the villa in the middle of the night, Lin Qianqian had already fallen asleep. He tiptoed into the bedroom, took his pajamas and walked to the room next to him to take a shower.

When I came back, I found that the little woman had woken up, rubbed her big fishy eyes and sat in the bed waiting for him.

When Yan Yongzhi came back, she pestered her and asked, only to find out that he was involved in a murder case.

Lin Qianqian couldn't help but be shocked. The plan she made with Chai Jiao was not like this, how could someone die suddenly?

She just taught Chai Jiao to find trouble for Yan Mubei in secret, and then she came to a beautiful woman to save the hero.

When she heard that he was arrested in the cell and stayed in the cell for several hours, she felt a slight discomfort in her heart.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" He threw his cell phone in the bedside table, went to bed, and pulled her down.

She found a comfortable position in his arms, rubbing against his body full of bathing fragrance, and her tiredness came.

"I heard that, will you be in trouble?" She looked at him with her head raised, her extremely tired eyes half-closed, and she felt a little drowsy.

"No." He stroked her hair and coaxed: "Go to sleep."

She refused and said, "My dad called me just now, and he said yesterday that you helped him redeem the shop from the bank. Why did you do this?"

He redeems the shops with one billion, and then the contracts of those shops were pressed into his hands.
Chapter completed!