Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Feng Yi was still going crazy, picking up the ornaments on the dining table and throwing them to the floor.

"What's wrong with me? Aren't you so arrogant now because you gave birth to a good child? Why should you look down on me? I'm a man! I don't want face or dignity? Do you know what people outside say about me? They say that I am Feng Yi is just a freeloader, relying on a little profit from the Zhang family to become the son-in-law!" Feng Yi became more and more excited as he talked, and after throwing everything he could reach. He rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Luojia's arm.

Zhang Luojia dodged and swung the chair next to the dining table and threw it at him, "You've got so many fucking beatings, you don't know much at all! Who are you talking to and yelling at? You're chasing me." Don’t you always say that my arrogance can be like a rose with thorns? Do you like this? Is it possible that because you have a mouth, you can just say what you say?”

Men are so hypocritical and fickle. Over time, cinnabar moles will slowly turn into mosquito blood, and white moonlight will turn into rice grains.

Zhang Luojia stepped on Feng Yi's face, crushed him hard, and spat in his face: "Now that the pot has been broken? A son-in-law here? If I remember correctly, Xiaobao has your last name, right? What the hell? Who has forgotten his original intention? There are tens of millions of divorced people in the world, but it is rare for me to actually kill my wife and children for profit!"

Feng Yi spit out blood from his mouth. Such an insult made him lose control of his emotions. He touched his lower back, took out his gun and fired two shots at her, shouting: "I want you to die! Ah - -go to hell."

Naturally, he missed, and alerted the security guards and Mrs. Ye outside, who rushed in quickly.

Might she be fighting an unprepared battle? As early as the first time she saw him, Zhang Luojia used her clairvoyance eyes to see him completely from the inside out.

Zhang Luojia had been wary of the gun he was wearing since she saw it. She had already used the diamond talisman to cover herself with an invisible protective shield. Even though the shooting range was so close, she still saw blood.

Zhang Luojia flew up and kicked his wrist, and there was a crisp sound of broken bones. Feng Yi dropped the pistol and covered his wrist and screamed, and big beads of sweat streaked down his face.

"Sir, oh, madam, are you okay?" Mrs. Ye came around in panic. Both of them were seriously injured, so she didn't know who to look at first.

Zhang Luojia covered the wound on his abdomen with one hand and calmly said to the security guard behind him: "Call the police and tell us that someone is illegally possessing firearms and has attempted intentional homicide."

Zhang Luojia had many ways to kill him quietly, but why did he let him go so easily? It would be too easy for him to just let him die happily, and she promised her master Xie Liudao not to harm others with Yinshan magic. Otherwise, what is the difference between her and people like Fan Shiyang?

Zhang Luojia asked the security guards to restrain Feng Yi, and asked Mrs. Ye to apply medicine to her wound. Her wound looked severe and bled, but it did not actually damage her internal organs. No one in the living room spoke except Feng Yi's wails and screams of pain, until the sirens howled from far to near.

A group of people in uniform rushed in. Each one was wearing a bulletproof vest and holding a pistol in his hand. The leader was tall and tall. He looked at the people in the hall, focusing on Feng Yi, who was the most seriously injured, and then said: "Just now The jurisdiction received a report that someone illegally possessed a gun and attempted murder, where is the suspect?"

Zhang Luojia said to Feng Yinu, who was in a panic underground: "It's him, we are husband and wife. Not long ago, I found out that he had a lover outside and gave birth to an illegitimate child. I was depressed, and then I wanted to go out to relax, but today I just I got into an argument with him about this when I got home. He was beating things like crazy and even hitting me. I hit him out of self-defense. Mr. Policeman, I know it’s wrong to hit someone, but I was really scared at the time. ?”

Zhang Luojia's face was pale and his body was covered with blood. He deliberately channeled everyone's emotions pitifully: "Who knew he suddenly took out a gun and shot me twice! Fortunately, I hid cleverly and the security came in in time. Otherwise I will die here, woo woo woo.”

The beauty's tears are quite destructive. Over there, a young policeman wore gloves and put the gun into the evidence bag, and then circled the scene to take pictures. Over there, Feng Yi was also pulled up and handcuffed.

Feng Yi couldn't argue, as if he was meeting Zhang Luojia for the first time, "No, I didn't want to hit her, I..."

Zhang Luojia quickly took over the words: "You didn't hit me, you wanted to kill me! Wuwuwuwu."

The policeman with the Chinese character face looked at Feng Yi's scars and sighed in his heart, "Holy shit, what kind of fighting ability does this woman have?" Can you beat a grown man like this? But he said politely: "Because it involves a gun case, everyone must go with us to the police station to take notes."

Sister-in-law Ye supported Zhang Luojia and followed Feng Yi into the police car. Zhang Luojia made a vague hand gesture, and an invisible aura came closer to Feng Yi. Feng Yi, who was walking in front, suddenly shivered and was escorted His two policemen pushed hard and said, "Go!"

When leaving the door of the villa, Zhang Luojia noticed a few people standing at the door of several neighboring houses, whispering and watching them get into the police car. Zhang Luojia secretly twitched the corner of his mouth.

You must have been frightened by those two gunshots just now, right? These are all wealthy areas, and the bigger things get, the better. This time when she entered the police station, she didn't want to give Feng Yi another chance to turn around.

Feng Yi only regained his senses and understood the situation at this time. How could the situation develop like this? Why couldn't he control himself just now? ! He's finished! The purchase and shooting of a gun have become a definite fact. With so many witnesses and his fingerprints on the gun, the police will definitely find out his transaction records.

Feng Yi's face turned pale, and he wanted to give himself a big slap in the face. Why couldn't he control his emotions? But now he doesn't even have the ability to give himself a mouthful.

The wrist of his right hand, which was kicked to pieces by Zhang Luojia, was swollen like a big steamed bun, but it was still tightly locked with handcuffs. The pain was so painful that he had not broken into a cold sweat since just now.

police station.

Zhang Luojia was released on bail soon after completing the transcript. The witnesses and physical evidence were complete, and there was no room for Feng Yi to deny it. Illegal gun possession and intentional homicide could put Feng Yi in jail. Even if he couldn't, she would be jailed. I am also confident that he will not be able to get out.

Who in business can guarantee that they are as clean as a clean sheet of paper?

As for Feng Yi's confession, Zhang Luojia was not afraid that his nonsense would attract the police's attention again, magic? Grandmaster? Do you want to add to your record that you have been planning to use magic to harm people for a long time? Just listen to this stuff, most people won't believe it. Even if the police really believed it and went to find Fan Shiyang, Zhang Luojia was not afraid.

Can Fan Shiyang take the initiative to confess what he did to others?

Zhang Luojia stood at the door of the police station, looked back at the small room on the third floor, and smiled slightly. Feng Yi, this is just the beginning, you must hold on, otherwise it will be too boring.

Tang Song came out of the hall and stood in front of her respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, the arrangements have been made. I will take you back directly."

"Thank you so much these days. Oh, by the way, I can return your house to you in about a week. Tomorrow I will ask the finance department to write you a check. Don't refuse it yet. This is what you should do. Take it.”

Zhang Luojia won't take this little money seriously. Someone can help you at a critical moment, which is more valuable than real gold.