Half an hour later, the police car parked at the gate of the branch.
Ruan Qi and the mother and son got out of the car. As soon as they closed the car door, they heard sharp screams and scolding.
"Do you know who I am?! I haven't broken the law, why should I arrest me!"
"I'll know if the surveillance video is being retrieved." The police cymbal pierced Cheng Yan's hand holding the car door, "You go in with us first, the traffic team is conducting a traffic accident trace inspection. If you didn't deliberately rear-end,
We won't wrongly accuse good people."
When Cheng Yan heard this, she not only felt no comfort, but her face became even more ugly.
She raised her head and looked at Ruan Qi with hatred eyes. Recalling the scene when she was stuffed into the police car by a police cymbal half an hour ago, Cheng Yan was so angry that she wanted to spit out blood.
Bitch! Bitch!
He really dared to let the police cymbal catch her!
Cheng Yan was extremely angry. She shook the hand of the police cymbal hard, walked quickly to Ruan Qi, and sneered, "Do you really think the police cymbal can control me? I tell you, in the imperial capital, the Cheng family is the heaven!"
Ruan Qi: "..."
She was wrong.
She shouldn't call the police, she should call the asylum directly.
The little girl complained in her heart, and didn't even give Cheng Yan a glance and walked straight into the branch gate.
Cheng Yan punched the cotton with a punch, her face turned ashen.
The little boy who was almost abducted saw this scene and hid in his mother's arms in fear.
"Mom, the old witch is so terrible!"
Cheng Yan, who practiced ancient martial arts, had a clear ear and eye-catching facial features, was instantly distorted.
The little boy's mother quickly said sorry, and then rushed into the police cymbal board with her own baby in her arms.
Soon, Cheng Yan was taken to the interrogation room.
After Ruan Qi finished the transcript of the kidnapping of the child, she was also taken by the police cymbals.
As soon as he opened the door of the interrogation room, Cheng Yan's domineering voice came out.
"I want coffee! Freshly ground! What kind of dog thing is this? I'm so embarrassed to give it to me if I have instant coffee?"
If you like to drink or not, who are you going to have a bad time with?
The middle-aged police officer sitting opposite him rolled his eyes in his heart and directly barked Cheng Yan's voice like a dog.
At this time, the door of the interrogation room opened.
The young policeman brought Ruan Qi in.
When Cheng Yan saw Ruan Qi, her already displeased face became a little more gloomy.
"Miss Ruan, please sit down." The middle-aged policeman pointed to the chair. After Ruan Qi sat down, he asked, "Do you say that Miss Cheng deliberately hit your car? And threatened you?"
Ruan Qi: "Yes."
Cheng Yan, who was beside her, sneered.
"You're intimidating? Is there any evidence?" She raised her eyebrows proudly, "Ms. Ruan, if you can't come up with evidence, I'll sue you for spreading rumors."
"have."
Cheng Yan was stunned, "What did you say?"
"I have evidence." Ruan Qi raised her hand and Mo Lan, who was sitting behind, took off a brooch from her collar.
The little girl pushed the brooch to the police cymbal, "Mr. Cymbal should know my profession. In order to avoid false slander and frame-up, my assistant always wears a micro monitor. After the rear-end collision, the relationship between Ms. Cheng and my assistant was
The interaction and the monitor have been recorded."
Her first reaction was to grab the brooch, but Ruan Qi's movements were faster than hers, and she clamped her wrist with an electric shock.
It was not until this time that Cheng Yan discovered that she, an ancient martial artist who had been practicing for more than ten years, could not escape Ruan Qi's shackles!
This woman is also an ancient martial artist!!!
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