God Scratch Card

"Uncle policeman, I really haven't done anything illegal!"

Tan Qingqing's voice was almost crying, but no one responded.

Tan Qingqing couldn't help crying: "I really haven't done anything, why arrest me!"

After the policeman arrested him, he locked himself in the detention room.

He brought a thick stack of materials, and interrogated himself in the dark room with only one light, like interrogating a prisoner.

"What do you say about smuggling?"

"Never did!"

"What about the bribery, let's talk about it!"

"What should I say about things I haven't done! Do you want me to make up a story for you!"

"Tough mouth!" A stern-faced policeman suddenly threw the documents in his hand heavily on the table. He didn't look like a policeman, but rather a cruel official who extorted a confession.

"The information is all here, you just recount the matter briefly." The other policeman said in a soft voice with a pleasant face.

"If you didn't do it, do you think that someone else did it in your name? It is possible for them to hide from you and do bad things. I have handled several cases, and they are all like this Condition."

"Just think of someone suspicious and just say it, then we will count you as a meritorious service!"

"But, I really haven't done it, and I don't know." Tan Qingqing's tone softened.

"I don't know, you can think about it clearly." The policeman felt that the matter had turned around when he heard Tan Qingqing's answer "I don't know", and was about to continue asking, when the door slammed.

A gesture called out the two policemen who were singing the oboe.

Then the good-tempered policeman came back, with a playful smile on his face, put away the materials, and said to Tan Qingqing, "Think about it, think about it."

Then, with a bang, the door of the detention room opened again.

Three people walked in.

One is the old fried dough stick policeman who caught himself, holding a thick stack of documents in one hand, and reaching for the cigarette in his mouth with the other.One is a handsome young man in white casual clothes, and the other is in a suit, with a briefcase and black-rimmed glasses. He looks like a lawyer in a golden suit in a film and television drama.

The old policeman stubbed out his cigarette butt, threw it in the trash can at the door, coughed, pointed to the sign on his chest and said, "Huang Cheng, the policeman who arrested you!"

Pointing to the young man in white and the man in suit and glasses, he said, "Your lawyer. Did you hire one?"

Huang Cheng frowned and asked.

Tan Qingqing shook her head.

Huang Chenghun didn't seem to notice it, and said: "Okay, since you hired a lawyer, I'll leave the time to you." He looked at his watch as he said, as if he was trying to determine a time: "Hurry up and finish it later. Some people continue to interrogate."

The man in the suit and glasses nodded his thanks, and the young man in white sat down on the chair, stretched his body, suddenly showed displeasure, and moved the chair back, as if the chair was very uncomfortable to sit on.

The young man in white pressed the information left by Huang Cheng with one hand, leaned forward, and said, "Daddy Qing, I'm your fan."

Tan Qingqing, who was confused, didn't know why. Just now the policeman clearly asked her if she knew them, but she clearly didn't know them, but she still treated them as her lawyers. What about this young man in white who looks like a rich man? He doesn't look like a lawyer, but he's still a fan of himself. What's going on?

"You, are you my fan?" Tan Qingqing couldn't believe it, did the fans come to the rescue?

"Then what are you doing here? To see your idol being imprisoned?" Tan Qingqing said angrily, and she changed her usual accommodating attitude towards her fans.

"I'm here to save you!" The young man in white was even excited, as if seeing an opportunity to lend a helping hand to save his idol, he felt an inexplicable sense of honor.

"How to save?" Tan Qingqing rolled her eyes.

"I didn't do anything wrong, they must have made a mistake!" Then Tan Qingqing patted her chest and said, "I, Tan Qingqing, walk upright and sit upright. I have never done anything wrong in my life. I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. They can't do anything about it." I."

In Tan Qingqing's view, as long as she has justice in her heart, even the police who made a mistake are nothing but a bunch of brats.

"No." The young man pointed to the thick documents under his hand, "This time, Qing is big, you really have something to do." Then he pushed the stack of documents in front of Tan Qingqing.

The material of the pitch-black cover is as thick as a finger.

After flipping through it, Tan Qingqing was shocked to find that the crimes outlined in red pen and the length of the sentence made Tan Qingqing's life too dramatic.

How did she become a smuggler for no reason, and how did she become a dirty female anchor who traded money, sex and power for personal gain!

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Tan Qingqing quickly flipped through the materials, then lay on the chair blankly, tears began to roll in her eyes.

"Someone is framing you 100%, Qing Da, don't worry, as long as I have one day, I will never let those bastards hurt you!" The young man in white promised, patting his chest.

"This is the lawyer I hired for you. Here is a 'power of attorney'. After you read it and sign it, I will immediately notify you to release you!" The lawyer coughed lightly, as if reminding him.

Then the lawyer produced a document with densely striped money written on it, which looked extremely unusual.

Tan Qingqing had seen several agreements, but none of them said anything like this.

"Party B has provided various forms of service for Shang Qingyang, the director of Tianyu Entertainment Company under Party A, for three years."

"If Party B breaches the contract, it will automatically lose Tianyu's guarantee, that is, Tianyu will cooperate with relevant departments in the investigation of Tan Qingqing's criminal facts!"

"This is clearly a threatening letter to take advantage of others' danger!" Tan Qingqing said angrily.

"No, you misunderstood my kindness, Qingda." Shang Qingyang, who was dressed in white and was the young director of Tianyu Entertainment Company, said aggrievedly.

Shang Qingyang sighed again, and said: "I am for you, my Qingda, I can not only help you out of the sea of ​​suffering, but also let you live in the past three years."

Shang Qingyang stared at Tan Qingqing's body like a hungry wolf, from bottom to top, and finally stared at Tan Qingqing's big blinking eyes, and snuggled close to Tan Qingqing's ear. A red cloud appeared on Qingqing's face, and her eyes were burning.

Snapped--

A crisp slap landed on Shang Qingyang's face without warning.

"You bastard, you look like a dog, but you are even more obscene than that bastard Hu Jianye! I don't care if you come to save me!" As he said that, he tore the document to shreds.

Shang Qingyang's modest and friendly expression immediately turned violent, and he slapped back with a slap.

Tan Qingqing lost her balance and fell to the ground, but her eyes were even more angry!Shouted: "Help, someone is molesting!"

The door opened immediately.

"It's time!" It was Huang Cheng who opened the door, and it seemed that what he heard was not life-saving, but the alarm clock to end the interview.

The lawyer stopped Shang Qingyang who wanted to go further, and walked out of the gate.