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Chapter 825 Senior Sister, your taste is really heavy

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"Amin!" Beatty shouted from a distance, rushed over with a handful of mac10, and asked with a little confusion: "I just saw you seem to have caught Xin Rong, where are others?"

Beatty searched around.

"Shen Rong?!" Liu Jianming pretended to be surprised, "You said that the savage in sunglasses was Wang Shan's adopted son, Shen Rong?"

"What do you think?" Beatty looked at her handsome partner in anger and thought to himself, "Have you seen the file for him? Why do you still ask him knowingly?"

Liu Jianming deliberately slapped his thigh, "I accidentally asked him to escape again just now. He ran into the pole grass. Now he might be able to catch up with him?"

"I believe you!" Beatty said in his heart. If she hadn't known her handsome partner's character, she would have suspected that Sangrong was deliberately let go by him.

But if you die, you will be treated as a living person. Anyway, there are many people on your side, so if you chase it now, you may be able to catch up.

Beatty: "You, you, and you! Scatter and search there, search carefully."

"Yes, sir!"

The soldiers in camouflage uniforms immediately rushed into the siege and searched in a carpet style.

Liu Jianming closed his eyes and sensed that the red dot in his mind that represents the despair of prosperity was quickly approaching the coastline, and it had already opened a great distance from the search team.

He thought to himself, "The savage Sandrong doesn't seem to be as brainless as his appearance shows. The speed of escape is impressive. Judging from this situation, it is impossible for the search troops to catch up with him. My eyes are not in vain."

"Eye insertion" and maintaining the endurance of the "eye" require a lot of reputation. If the receptor is arrested or died early, then reputation will be vanished.

"Hey, why are you stunned again? Come with me here!" Beatty muttered in a low voice: "I can't count on you completely."

Liu Jianming shrugged indifferently and thought to himself, "You have your case handling method, and I also have my case handling method. I can't tell you my ability to get into the eyes, so you naturally don't understand what I want to do. Anyway, white cats and black cats, the one who can catch mice is a good cat, let's wait and see."

Liu Jianming followed Beatty to the grass in front of the gas storage station warehouse.

A foreigner in a gray suit was tied to the ground with his legs and legs on his back, which was similar to the scene where he was about to be dismembered by five horses.

Beatty said to his handsome partner: "Although most of the militants were shot dead at the scene, we caught him. This guy is the assistant of Xianrong and should be able to dig something out of his mouth."

Liu Jianming smiled, "You want to torture the confession? I really can't tell that a beautiful and noble lady like you is so good at this. It's true that you can't behave like a person."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Beatty clenched his pink fist and hit his handsome partner. "Who said I wanted to torture the confession? I just wanted to use some means to let him tell the truth. The destruction of the criminal's body has been proven to be the most incompetent method, and at least 50% of the clues are fake."

Liu Jianming shrugged without commenting.

Beatty gave him a look of "You're good to see", walked to the assistant foreigner who was tied to the grass, squatted down, and asked with a smile beside his head, "Goethe, I'll ask you the last time, is your boss Wang Shan?"

Goethe's red hair shook like a rattle, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Beatty didn't say anything, but just gave him a thumbs up.

She stood up, walked to the tall tractor in front, turned over and climbed up.

The tractor and Goethe were more than twenty meters apart. On this 20-meter grass, an oval watermelon was placed every short distance.

Beatty started the tractor and pushed the lever, and the huge serrated tire suddenly turned forward.

Beatty shouted: "I think it's your hard one, or the watermelon is hard!"

"Click!"

The first big watermelon was crushed by a huge tire, and the red pulp was sprayed out for a long time, and the juice flowed across the board.

Goethe was so scared that he was so scared that he was out of the sky.

"Do you say it or not?" Beatty controlled the tractor and kept crushing forward.

"Click!"

The huge tire crushed a larger watermelon, and the sticky flesh stuck to the surface of the black serrated tire, rolling towards itself constantly.

Goethe was so scared that he almost fainted, his eyes widened and his heart kept beating.

"Say or not? Say or not?!" Beatty asked loudly while controlling the speed of the tractor.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The watermelon was constantly crushed, and the sticky juice had even jumped to the legs of her pants.

Seeing the huge tires getting closer and closer to their important parts, Goethe finally collapsed and shouted: "I said! I said everything! I said!"

Beatty stepped on the brakes in due time.

"Chi!" The huge tire difference was slightly lower than the male symbol and stopped.

"Ah...ah!"

Goethe shouted twice, his eyes wide open and motionless.

After getting rid of the assistant of the Wind Rong, Beatty jumped off the tractor with a smile, came to her handsome partner, and shook her front bangs, "How about it, have you seen the senior sister's method?"

"Very good!" Liu Jianming smiled and clapped, his eyes flashed across the face of the red-haired foreigner who was still moving, "But, senior sister... your method seems to be a bit too heavy, and the other party seems to be not good at your mouth."

"What does it mean?" Beatty's face turned rough, and before he could even whisper a few words to his abominable partner.

A colleague next to him carefully observed the criminal on the ground and said, "Ms. Beatty, this suspect seems to be dead."

"What? Dead?!" Beatty was like eating a fly raw. He quickly turned over Goethe and saw that the red-haired guy was already blind, his mouth was big, and his expression was always frozen.

"It's useless!" Beatty kicked the corpse in annoyance, turned around and said to his subordinates: "Why are you still standing there? Get him away!"

"Yes, sir!"

A soldier in a camouflage uniform immediately came over and carried Goethe down with his eyes uneasy.

Beatty sighed, looking very bad, "Amin, our efforts were in vain. Not only did we alarm the snake, but the only valuable person I caught was also dead. What should we do next?"

Liu Jianming smiled slightly, and the red dot in his mind that represented Wang Shan’s adopted son’s demise had quickly moved away from Luzon along the coastline. Needless to say, he had found the escape tool, and the soldiers who went to search for the scoop grass did not catch him.

"As long as you are still alive, relying on the eyes of true vision, I will not find their counterfeit banknotes. At that time, I will take them all, and the counterfeit banknote case will naturally be easily solved."

Thinking in his heart, he patted the female colleague's shoulders with a short hair and comforted her confidently: "Don't worry, the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. There will definitely be a solution."

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