When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

"Islander again?" Fu Yu blurted out.

This is different from what he thought, originally he thought that the person behind it was his senior brother.

"Again?" Ruan Cheng's eyes were a little surprised, "You also know the island people?"

The warlocks of the island country have been scrambling underground in China for the past few years, and they seem to be planning some kind of plan.

This matter is considered confidential in the circle.

The master of the imperial capital mentioned that these people basically kept silent or skipped the topic.

Even she heard half a word from her master.

I didn't expect this person to know.

But after thinking about it carefully, I was relieved.

The spell of the person on the opposite side was far superior to hers, and even one simple trick was used to break his spell.

Comparing her master with this person, Ruan Cheng didn't even dare to think about who would win between them.

"Of course I know, after all, I have also been nourished by the spring rain of the nine-year compulsory education." Fu Yumu looked suspicious, "Could it be that you don't know?"

Ruan Cheng froze for a moment, looked at the serious face opposite, and grinned after a while.

It turned out that the "again" in his words had a different meaning from what he thought.

"I know." Ruan Cheng continued to laugh, "But if you come to the imperial capital in the future, you will definitely know more thoroughly."

She didn't speak clearly, and she didn't hide her malice at all.

Maybe he discovered the murder, or maybe it was the magic technique that he was proud of that was easily resolved by this person.

Looking at that pretty face, Ruan Cheng always felt depressed.

Ji Chen looked at Fu Yu's back, and leaned against the door with his arms folded.

The smile in his eyes couldn't be diminished no matter what.

This cunning little fox.

Fu Yu touched his chin and pondered: "Emperor Capital, don't worry, I will definitely watch the national flag raising when I have time."

Euphemistically exported a wave of patriotism to this person.

Fu Yu also got the information he wanted.

……

The police arrived quickly.

After disposing of the four corpses, the three of them were invited to drink tea together.

The hotel owner was late in arriving.

Sitting in it all night without closing his eyes, Fu Yu half-closed his eyes and yawned.

Physiological tears squeezed out from the corner of the eye, soaking half of the eyelashes.

He stretched his legs crossed, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

"Officer, I've said everything I need to say. When can I go out?"

I don't know what's going on with the big stars.

As a public figure, if people find out that he was invited to the police station, it will definitely affect his popularity.

Opposite him was a young man who had just graduated from the police academy.

I can't bear his loose and uncooperative attitude long ago.

Hearing his question, he patted the table with one hand, and turned the light on Fu Yu's face with the other hand.

"When will you tell the truth, when will you be able to go out, don't think that you can escape if you keep laughing like this."

A strong light suddenly shone over, and Fu Yu subconsciously closed his eyes.

His hands were handcuffed on the table, and he couldn't even make a movement of raising his hand to cover it.

"What? Are you still using torture to extract confessions?"

Another sleepless night at the police station.

I stayed all night by myself, without Little Sun to hug me, Fu Yu was not in good spirits, and his voice was lazy.

The young police officer had not seen many prisoners and did not have much experience in questioning prisoners.

But no matter what your identity is, as long as you are a normal person, the person you don't like to see the most is this kind of person who has an improper attitude towards other people's questions.

This incident was extremely bad, four people died at once, and the murderer's tactics were extremely exaggerated.

Their entire team is working overtime trying to find the murderer.

After listening to the nonsense all night, he also didn't close his eyes. At this time, his temper finally reached the breaking point.

"Let me tell you, you'd better confess to me quickly, what happened last night, who killed those four people, or did you three cooperate to commit the crime!"

"I want to drink."

Fu Yu half-opened one of his eyes and made his request to the police officer.

Anyone who has dealt with him knows that this ancestor has a bad temper.

If you are in a good mood, you can eat some soft food. If you are in a bad mood, you can eat soft food.

Probably out of anger, the police officer picked up the cup on the table and twisted his wrist.

"Give you water."

"Whoa-"

The half glass of water in it was all splashed on Fu Yu's face.

"Being honest is lenient, and resistance is strict. Now that you have confessed to the murderer, you can still deal with it lightly. The identity of Ji Chen next door is not simple. If he is exposed, you should know what the consequences will be?"

The moment he was splashed with water, Fu Yu felt suffocated for a moment.

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