137. Chapter 137 The head of the interrogation room arrives! 7
Mo Jiu has never been a holy mother.
Anyone who treats her badly, after she gains strength, she will resolutely fight back!
Just like when Lin Ruo offended her in Dongjiao No. 1 Middle School and Long Qingtian helped her take revenge, she didn't say a word of pleading.
She has always adhered to the idea that if others do not offend me, I will not offend others.
Long Qingtian lowered his head and turned his arms around the man who smiled sinisterly like a little fox. How could he not guess what she was thinking?
He raised his head and squinted his eyes. The cold breath made Captain Wang's legs weak.
Mo Jiu never mind adding fuel to the fire, so he pulled his lips and continued to laugh: "Brother, Captain Wang said that I offended the people above, and someone told him to do this."
As soon as he said these words, Long Qingtian's icy breath that had finally recovered suddenly turned cold.
Captain Wang was so frightened that he could hardly stand.
"I, I... what did I do?! You, don't think that you can take human life lightly just because you have someone above you!" Captain Wang knew that his plea for mercy at this moment was of no use. Judging from the man's appearance, he had no intention of letting him go.
I had no choice but to use the provocation method, "Huh, you can't fight the people above, so you have to deal with me? I, I was wronged. You can't do anything to the people above, so what's the point of venting your anger on me?"
"Who said we can't deal with the people above?" Mo Jiu sneered and rolled his eyes at Captain Wang. The wound on her forehead was no longer bleeding, which made Long Qingtian, who had been watching her wound, secretly sigh in relief.
Seeing that she could still stretch out her neck to show off like a fighting rooster, Long Qingtian felt more relieved about her physical condition.
It was just the missing baton in the corner that made him secretly afraid. Just thinking about what would happen if he came one minute late, Long Qingtian didn't dare to imagine the consequences.
Captain Wang breathed a sigh of relief at Mo Jiu's words, and he immediately smiled flatteringly: "That's right, this matter is your own business and has nothing to do with our police station."
Captain Wang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Thank you both for your tolerance. I..."
"You're welcome." Mo Jiu waved her hand. The injury on her wrist reminded everyone in the interrogation room. Then she turned to look at Long Qingtian, "Brother, please lend me your phone."
Long Qingtian frowned slightly.
Mo Jiu immediately smiled: "Brother, I'm fine."
It's really okay. What's this little injury?
Mo Jiu blinked slyly. In fact, let alone being hung up for a day and a night, even for two days and two nights, the wound on her hand was not that serious. She just rubbed it deliberately. This injury was what a normal girl should do.
Some injuries.
Long Qingtian felt a fire in his heart and handed the phone to Mo Jiu.
Mo Jiu chuckled, picked up his cell phone, looked at the ceiling of the interrogation room and thought for a long time, and finally sighed deeply, "...What's the phone number of XX newspaper? I remember it very well, and I planned it in case I was about to starve to death."
, I just called them and told them about a story about a wealthy family’s abandoned baby, uh, no, it’s a story about a wealthy family’s abandoned girl to support myself. I’ve only been home for a few days, and I actually forgot about it…”
Mo Jiu was thinking about it, and just as he was shaking his head with regret, a deep voice came, "010XXXXX"
"Ah?" Mo Jiu exclaimed.
"telephone number."
"Oh!" Mo Jiu looked at Long Qingtian's eyes, which sparkled even more.
Is he sure that he is really just the King of Special Forces, not Ultraman who saves the world? Why does Mo Jiu have the feeling that as long as Long Qingtian is there, nothing is impossible?
