Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Don't look at Andrew Miller as a coward.

But he is smart and clever, and he has never surrendered to anyone since he was a child.

Zhao Chuanxin was the first person he admired.

I saw the police officer, but he didn't dare to swing the stick.

The death was extraordinary.

The police officer was relieved and stopped mentioning the handcuffs.

The man on the ground looked ferocious, but said nothing.

The police officer behind him was startled. He walked around Zhao Chuanxin and took a look, Cao... He was obviously handcuffed, right?

He quickly got another pair from his colleague and put it on Zhao Chuanxin.

Seeing his serious expression, Zhao Chuanxin stepped out and walked out.

Zhao Chuanxin held the lady's hand with both hands: "You see, they are convinced."

Police officer: "..."

This guy just... opens his mouth.

After getting off the carriage, the police officers escorted the two of them to the train to the town of Ossining.

Of course, it would be a different matter if they knew that Zhao Chuanxin was also one of the prisoners in custody.

Don’t you mean that Asians are all shy?

Passengers around him exclaimed.

The key is that he can't stop it.

I am...

Tie the wrists of the person on the ground to the legs of the chair,

Zhao Chuanxin took out another wad of money from his pocket and counted it roughly: "Rockefeller only gave you this little money in total, why are you trying to kill yourself?"

After so many years as a police officer, it was the first time that I relied on prisoners to help detain prisoners.

Across the lobby of the police station, the police officers cast surprised glances.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head and looked at Andrew Miller and the police officers: "I think he is just like the prisoner in the first branch. He is a little confused. What do you think?"

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked him in the face.

The policeman was startled and quickly tried to dissuade him: "Sir, please don't do this. This is a train."

The man spit out his two front teeth.

The lady said, believe it, but Zhao Chuanxin looked very young. Would he have a girlfriend in her thirties like her?

Believe it or not, but who would give gifts to strangers for no reason?

Seeing her hesitation, Zhao Chuanxin grabbed her white and tender hand and thrust the box into her hand: "Please accept it."

At this time, there was a tall and thin man in the carriage, with a coat on his arm and a top hat on his hand, and he walked over slowly from a distance.

"Well……"

Police officer: "..."

These are all gadgets that he usually practices with. There are many of them, and they are usually given to snotty babies during the Chinese New Year.

Zhao Chuanxin's hand has been holding the lady's hand and never let go.

The police officers unlocked the handcuffs of the man on the ground and cuffed his hands again.

The man on the ground was really scared now.

Passengers around him screamed, not knowing what happened.

Zhao Chuanxin spat in the face of the man on the ground: "If you fucking glare at me again, I'll pluck out your eyeballs!"

By this time, it was already dark.

The officer's eyes widened.

The Phoenix Mysterious Ring will never disappoint Zhao Chuanxin.

He said seriously: "Madam, to be honest, I prepared this jewelry box for my ex-girlfriend, but unfortunately she left me and followed poetry and the distance. You and my ex-girlfriend are too similar, I want Give it to you.”

It can be said to be notorious.

The police officer stood up helplessly: "Sir, you can't do this. You promised me."

"Madam, we are going to Xinxin Prison to escort the prisoners, but there is no car. Oh, it's really hard on my legs that were injured in the line of duty. There is no way, a little policeman like me can only accept a miserable fate. ."

Even the assassin who was beaten was staring intently, wanting to see what was going on.

This is more unrestrained than Europeans and Americans.

Andrew Miller was so impressed that he cooperated: "I don't dare, detective."

The officers and Andrew Miller were stunned.

He glared at the assassin: "I ask you, do you dare to resist? Huh?"

Zhao Chuanxin had a pair of handcuffs in his hand, and the police found that it was his pair of steel handcuffs made in England.

Zhao Chuanxin said happily: "You can't go out for nothing, you have to charge some travel expenses anyway."

Andrew Miller couldn't help but laugh.

"what's up?"

Zhao Chuanxin thanked the lady very gentlemanly, took the lady's hand and led her into the car.

The police officer muttered: "Am I afraid that you will run away? I am afraid that you will hurt me!"

The man on the ground: "..."

Then he grabbed the long hair of the man on the ground and pulled him towards his seat.

The lady asked curiously: "Detective, are these two prisoners opposite?"

The lady's eyes were bright and full of little stars: "Detective, you are so majestic. I want to ask for advice on some security matters. I wonder when you are free, can you come to meet me at my humble residence?"

Immediately, he told Zhao Chuanxin his address.

What is this?

Since there are police officers wearing police uniforms, I don't think they can make trouble.

The police officer swallowed.

Seeing that he was in trouble, Zhao Chuanxin helped him solve the problem: "Don't worry, I will help you escort Andrew Miller. You can escort him."

They had already heard that a prisoner was beaten to death, and his death was extremely miserable.

The sudden change shocked the police officer: "Sir, what are you doing?"

The noble lady had no choice but to accept: "Then, thank you, sir."

The officer had reason to be afraid.

Andrew Miller was tortured and tortured, receiving the strange looks from other passengers.

Two six hundred three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: one one three nine

"Yes, ma'am, they are all murderers."

Zhao Chuanxin, on the other hand, could rest his cheek with his hand and comfortably watch the night view of New York passing by outside the car window.

He stood up, raised his hand, and shouted: "Back off!"

The man walking this way felt as if his chest was struck by lightning, and his figure flew backwards.

This routine is quite novel now.

The head of the carriage was lit with a lantern.

Zhao Chuanxin plucked the other person's hair and sat back in his seat: "Besides you, is there anyone else?"

The policeman's face wrinkled into a bitter melon.

"Oh, nothing happened." Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile, "I just met my wife. She looks exactly like my first girlfriend. They are both so beautiful. I couldn't help but strike up a conversation."

Broken nose bones.

This man pretended to be a police detective as a prisoner, and even hooked up with a noble lady?

Zhao Chuanxin put the lady's hand on his thigh, and then patted it: "Well, let me think about it, I have solved fifteen cases this month, so I should have enough time. Let's do this, madam, give it to me Address, I will rush there as soon as possible, after all, Madam’s safety is more important.”

A police officer suddenly pointed at Zhao Chuanxin's hand: "Why don't you put handcuffs on him?"

So damn cruel!

It dawned on the police officer and Andrew Miller.

The police officer glared at him: "Don't laugh, get in the carriage quickly."

Gaba...

Zhao Chuanxin took a look with his devil crystal glasses and suddenly said to the police officer: "I hope you have nothing to do with anything that happened on the journey."