Sick big boss's palm is petted and milky

"However, I still have a question." Che Bai was agitated, but at least he was someone who had seen the world, and after calming down, he remembered the crux of the problem.

"Why are there your Troy's hair and fingerprints at the scene? How did the murderer collect your fingerprints?"

"Can you police be a person, why do you ask our Hani everything? Can't you check it yourself?" The eldest brother guarded Hani behind him distressedly.

The conditions in the detention room of the police station were too poor, and Hani was awakened several times last night when he accepted the bed. Several members of their regiment took turns trying to coax him to sleep, but they failed to put him to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Hani also had a fever.

The reason why Hani came out of the bathroom just now was to force himself to wake up with cold water.

"It's your police's job to solve the case. We've said everything we need to say and handed in all the evidence. If we don't let us go, I'll sue you for illegal detention!" Kugai deliberately pushed a policeman's shoulder away, baring his fangs and covering his body. He raised his foot angrily and walked out.

Xingbaogu and Jinzhengu also left side by side.

"Brother, let me tell the police officer again, you are waiting for me outside." Seeing his worried face, Su Yan patted his shoulder: "It's okay, it will be fine in a minute."

The elder brother reluctantly left.

Looking at the group members outside: "If I'm not mistaken, the fingerprints and hair were stolen from the dressing room No. 01 of the TV station."

"After finishing the styling last night, I was worried that Luoyang deer would kill us, so I secretly hid a tiny camera in dressing room No. 01, hoping to record some surprises."

Che Bai subconsciously asked: "Then where exactly are you hiding this miniature camera..."

"If you can't even find a camera, then you can quit your job and go home digging."

After speaking, Su Yan chuckled lightly and left.

After Su Yan left, a police officer was curious: "Officer Che, who is Hani from Troy?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Che Bai watched the people outside leave with awe in his eyes.

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Imperial International Airport.

Su Yan wore a lace cheongsam today.

With a French velvet flower hat on her head and 10cm crystal high-heeled shoes on her feet, her slender waist outlines a perfect mermaid line when viewed from behind, like a graceful, sexy, pure and lustful international actress, who instantly attracted her attention. The eyes of many people in the airport.

But when "she" turned around.

"Oh my god, I'm scared to death!" The salty pig-handed man who was about to take advantage of him was so scared that he fainted on the spot when he saw that ugly face.

On "her" face, two eyebrows were connected into a thick stroke, freckles were all over her face, her mouth was covered with lipstick, as if she had just eaten a child.

Su Yan cast a wink behind her.

Immediately, several men couldn't hold back, foamed at the mouth and passed out.

"I hate it, you vulgar people who only look at the appearance but not the heart." Su Yan muttered in a small mouth with a nice Daji voice.

"Baby, you are not good." Behind him, the man's voice was low and hoarse.

As soon as Su Yan turned around, his waist was embraced by a domineering force.

"You little goblin, you seduce others casually while I'm not around."

"See how I punish you when I go back."

Huang Jinye's deep and dark pupils held back the tyrannical gene, and his broad palm touched the softness of the person in his arms.

"Well, it hurts..." Su Yan bit his lips lightly.

The man was slightly stunned, the brutality accumulated in his chest dissipated almost instantly, and he relaxed his grip on the hand that was full of waist, for fear that any more force would break him abruptly.

"We are only in a marriage relationship. I came here to pick you up just to fulfill my duty." Su Yan put his hands on Huang Jinye's chest, wanting to leave.

"Still jealous? Hmm?" However, Huang Jinye didn't intend to let go.

He pressed the boy's head to his chest, bowed his head, and said in the most gentle and loving tone: "That night, we, 8 times."