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Chapter 182 Legend

Zhuo Yi has escaped for several minutes. The people in the mall are like characters in the movie. They are pressed for pause and are frozen. Their mouths are wide open, and the shocking scenes just now are still being played in their minds.

However, Zhao Yazhi was also standing on the fence on the second floor, looking at the police in the lobby. His beautiful and cute cherry lips were slightly opened, which was very sexy. Only a mature young woman could possess this charming style. If Zhuo Yi saw it, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

Whether it was Liu Ningshuang and others in the surveillance room, the audience who happened to see this scene in the mall, or the police officers who participated in it, they were all shocked by this mysterious man. The lobby was filled with no less than a hundred police officers, but they couldn't catch a man, and they even left easily as if they were in a no-one situation.

When Liu Ningshuang thought of this black-headed guy, she felt a big head and sent out hundreds of police forces, but she couldn't catch an unarmed guy. How could she write this report!

"Let's go to the 'film company' and find Guan Zhilin. The car is hers. She must know some clues." Liu Ningshuang adjusted her emotions and said firmly. She was really hit hard by that mysterious man just now.

The audience in the mall began to become imaginative.

"Damn, who is that black charcoal? So fucking handsome. If I have one-tenth of my skills, I wouldn't be afraid of the patrol guards catching the "Sizai" street stalls set up in Temple Street. Damn, I will take it and run away and chase these bastards to death." This is obviously a street stall staller who was bullied by the urban management.

"I'm just thinking about it, and with this little chance, I'll rob the bank. Damn it. If I rob, run away. Who can chase me?" said a realist and dangerous guy.

"Africa is definitely an African friend. Judging from this face, the heaven is full. People are clear and dark, they are definitely from Africa." A guy who was suspected to be a charlatan shook his head and pinched his fingers.

"It's not your sister!" A young and dandy with a hot temper cursed: "Are the niggers in Africa so powerful? If all the niggers were so powerful and so NB, they would have unified the world and conquered the earth long ago."

"In my opinion, we Chinese talents are so powerful. Not only Chinese people, but also from Hong Kong, but we are definitely from our "Hongxing". Intuition, my intuition rarely makes mistakes." The young and young gangster boasted.

Zhao Yazhi's pretty face was blushing. Of course she knew that the mysterious man was not a black man. After all, she had very close contact. When she thought of this, her beautiful face became even more popular. Fortunately, the big women's lace hat pressed against her pretty face, otherwise, I wonder how many wolf friends would drool.

The reason why Zhao Yazhi knew that Zhuo Yi was not a black man was very simple. Zhuo Yi, a lewd and lustful guy, just now, was lying on the goddess's white and soft breasts that were admired by thousands of people. Moreover, the goddess's soft breasts were so moist and juicy that they had been dirty long ago. The pair of black and lustful hands also left traces of sin on the goddess' buttocks and jade peaks. The goddess's biggest wish now is to run home quickly and lock herself in the bathroom and wash herself hard.

But can it really be washed clean? If the marks are carved in the heart.

"You guys stay here to see the scene and carefully search for fingerprints that the suspect may have left. With fingerprints, it will be much easier." Liu Ningshuang ordered.

She would never think of it. The suspect's fingerprints she had obtained with great effort could be found on the plump young woman who had just walked by her, whether it was her plump buttocks or her plump breasts.

Since then, the legend of Zhuo Yi has been circulating in this super mall.

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"Hello Miss Guan! Where is your car?" An hour later, in the reception room of the Movie Dynasty, Liu Ningshuang and two capable police officers stared at Guan Zhilin sitting on the wide sofa coldly.

"Beautiful police lady, I should ask you this question! I have called the police for more than an hour. Have you not found my lost car yet?" Guan Zhilin also said with a cold face. I have to say that when this charming woman has a cold face, she has a unique charm and is very cold.

"As an active taxpayer, should I doubt your police's ability to do things?" Guan Zhilin scolded.

Liu Ningshuang didn't care at all. On the way she came, she had already made her immediate boss scold her. If she didn't care, she would have another complaint. She felt that Guan Zhilin was very problematic, although it was hidden very deeply, and seemed to have no trace.

"Ms. Guan doesn't seem to be worried at all! Or he is confident. Have you already known about your car in advance?" Liu Ningshuang said calmly.

It is fake to say that Guan Zhilin is not worried. Of course, what she is worried about is not the so-called car. That thing can be bought at any time as long as she has money. What she is worried about is Zhuo Yi. Zhuo Yi has never called her for so long, and she herself dare not call Zhuo Yi, for fear of affecting Zhuo Yi, and she is indeed a little panicked.

"Hmph! Of course I can guess that depending on your police, I'm afraid I won't be able to find my car next year. I have hired a private detective. I won't bother you police anymore. Xiaoli, take the guests off." Guan Zhilin said with a cold face.

Liu Ningshuang stood up slowly. "Ms. Guan, do you know that your lost car was driven to death by someone. I hope you can cooperate with our investigation." Liu Ningshuang also had a cold face.

The two cold pretty faces complement each other. A scheming was staged in this bright reception room.

"Oh! Is that true?" Guan Zhilin turned her head, turned her bright big eyes, and pretended to be careless: "Can you see who is driving clearly?"

"Miss Guan, don't you know who is driving?" Liu Ningshuang stared at Guan Zhilin's eyes and said with a clear intent.

"Haha! How could I know who was driving my car?" Guan Zhilin was much more at ease when she heard the female police officer's question. Obviously, no one of them saw that Zhuo Yi was driving, so she felt relieved.

"Maybe the person who hit someone in the car is the one who stole my car. You police can go and investigate slowly." Guan Zhilin even sat down easily, squinted her eyes, and took a sip of coffee slowly.

He smiled with an abnormal expression: "Jamaica's top Blue Mountain Coffee, several police officers, should you come some?" As long as the other party does not have evidence that Zhuo Yi drove, it will be much easier. She thought it would be much bigger for Zhuo Yi, an unreliable guy.

"No need, Miss Guan, if the case is necessary, we will ask you to investigate again, hum." Liu Ningshuang slammed the door and came out.

At this time, Guan Zhilin's mobile phone rang, and it was Zhuo Yi who called, and she knew.
Chapter completed!
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