My Little Mom is the Richest

"Yes." Xiao Zhao said to these traffic policemen with a smile. Xiao Zhao, who just wanted to get in the car, was stopped by the traffic police.

"Sir, our people will help you drive your car to the police station. Please also get in our car." Xiao Zhao Danran, who did not object to these traffic police officers, came up to the police car and asked the traffic police to drive Mu Qiu's Lamborghini to the police. In the game.

But within a quarter of an hour, the director of the traffic police department sent Xiao Zhao out himself. A smile on his face. He kept saying, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhao. The people under his hands are not sensible, and I don't know how much your group has contributed to this city."

"I'll talk about them later. I'm really sorry to delay your business."

"It's not a big deal, your people should do this. Okay, I have something to do, so I'll go back first. You don't have to be angry with those people, they also follow the rules and regulations."

"Oh, Mr. Zhao really has a lot of adults. If you think so, that would be great. I'll send it to you."

"No need, Director Li, you should go back, how much trouble there will be for Director Li in the future."

The traffic police chief surnamed Li nodded quickly, and saw Xiao Zhao drive Mu Qiu's Lamborghini out of the traffic police station with a smile on his face before turning back.

After getting off the plane, Mu Qiu rushed to the garden that Mu Xue bought in Suzhou, and when he got there by car, he found that the gate of the garden was closed tightly. No one answered how to ring the doorbell.

I took out my mobile phone and dialed Mu Xue again, but it still showed off. As early as after getting off the plane, Mu Qiu had made no fewer than a dozen calls to Mu Xue and was always turned off.

Mu Qiu shouted loudly outside the garden, but did not hear any response from inside. Anxious Mu Qiu looked around and no one noticed it, and immediately jumped over the wall and jumped inside.

The garden that Mu Xue bought was a little big, and Mu Qiu shouted as she walked inside. Suzhou Gardens are mostly known for their winding, exquisite and compactness, and there are obstructions everywhere to block the line of sight.

Before Mu Qiu walked to a courtyard wall, just about to walk into the circular arch, suddenly a shotgun head stretched out in front of her eyes! Mu Qiu, who was in riot, jumped out to the wall, and a deafening gunshot sounded in her ears.

A rockery behind Mu Qiu was blasted to pieces by a shotgun. The gunner was obviously a trained veteran. In the case of a missed blow, he didn't rush forward to chase and kill Mu Qiu. Mu Qiu hid on the other side of the court wall, waiting for the gunman to come.

But he did not see him sticking out the tip of the gun. At this moment, there was a faint sound of footsteps behind Mu Qiu. Mu Qiu turned his head and saw only half of the shotgun body was exposed at the corner of the court wall behind him!

Mu Qiu stepped forward and crossed the circular arch, and the gunman hiding on the other side of the court wall obviously also expected that Mu Qiu might come to her side. Raised the muzzle and aimed at Mu Qiu, saying that it was too late and then soon.

I saw Mu Qiu up and down his hands, pressing his left hand on the gunner's shotgun, and his right finger on the shotgun trigger. The gunman pulled the trigger but found that he had not blasted the young man in front of him.

The trigger in your hand can't move like it's hitting a hard object! He lowered his head and looked at the shotgun in his hand in amazement, only to find that Mu Qiu had held the trigger. There was another messy footsteps in Mu Qiu's ears.

The gunshots just now attracted the gunmen who were hiding nearby, who were rushing here. Mu Qiu turned her head and punched the gunman in front of her face. Suddenly, the gunman sprayed nosebleeds, but his hands still didn't let go of the gun in his hands.