Lin Yao nodded: "No problem."

"Can you enter an inhuman home with three legs?" Zhong Tianzheng looked at three legs again.

Sanle replied, "Yes, that vixen comes to me every now and then. Every time he goes to her house, there are so many opportunities."

"Brother Yao has something in his hand, and he can go in and out of the inhuman home with three legs. We can completely frame him, so he said he was transporting blue ice into the prison.

As long as someone calls the police, whenever the police come, they search Lan Bing from the Inhuman home. Even if he has eight mouths, he can't explain it clearly.

Even if he can explain it clearly, Shit Basin has put him on his head. Let’s join forces to write a few more letters to the General Administration of Complaints. If he doesn’t believe it, he can still stay in Stanley.”

When Zhong Tianzheng said this, he asked Lin Yao: "Brother Yao, what do you think of this method?"

Lin Yao lowered his head and thought about it. The solution was good and it was quite successful.

only...

Lin Yao looked at three legs again. When the rounds were in the past, others didn't notice it, but he noticed that when the inhuman walked out of the cell, his hands were shaking.

He is an inhuman martial arts practitioner and has a strong ability to control the body.

What could make him so angry that his hands were shaking, but he couldn't do it on the spot?

The answer is obvious, his wife's underwear.

Lin Yao was 90% sure that when he was searching the three-legged bed, he recognized his wife's clothes.

It’s just out of self-esteem, I don’t want to make things worse and pretend that I didn’t see it.

Inhumanity is a man with a strong sense of self-esteem and loves face.

He won't let it go, he will definitely kill three legs.

In other words, without them framed them, sexually asexuals can get rid of themselves.
Chapter completed!