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Chapter 12 Get off the car and Rong Jin, the former is obviously scary

The man's eyes fell directly on her face through the refraction of the glass mirror, examining her.

Shengge only felt that these eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and he felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him.

She looked away, moved her lips, and when she was about to explain, Rong Jin's indifferent voice sounded: "The car stops, you leave."

"This is the suburbs!" It's not easy to take a taxi!Gu Shengge curled his lips and couldn't help but argue.

"Stop or stop?" Rong Jin no longer looked at her, but twisted the phone, spit out a few words faintly.

Shengge slowed down the car, she had no intention of provoking Rong Jin, it was a coincidence that she came out today, but just now she was chasing people without checking, she didn't expect to chase her to the suburbs, the surroundings were dark, it would be a little creepy to let her get out of the car at this moment .

"Don't stop!" She gritted her teeth and got out of the car with Rong Jin, obviously the former was more scary.

"You only have one chance."

"That's not necessary!" Sheng Ge refused to speak righteously, but in his heart he slandered that this man didn't know how to sympathize with others!

There was no sound in the back seat, but not long after, when she was forced to stop by several police cars, she finally understood what Rong Jin meant by the last chance.

"Miss, someone called the police and said that you have kidnapped Rong Shao, please go back to the police station with us to cooperate in the investigation!" The policeman dragged her out of the car mercilessly.

The cold handcuffs slipped into his wrists, Gu Shengge tiptoed on his shoeless foot, and gave the man in the back seat who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep a hard look!
Your uncle!I was just borrowing a car, how could I be twisted into a hostage?

Gu Shengge said with a cold face: "Mr. Police, the so-called kidnapping has two basic interpretations, one is: grasping or holding the captured person from both sides; the other is: relying on power or grasping the weakness of others to force them to obey. May I ask which point do I meet?"

The young police officer's face was serious, and he didn't even raise his eyes: "Miss Gu Shengge, you have to understand that at the speed you were driving at that time, the person concerned had no way to resist while ensuring his own safety."

Shengge was a little dumb, not oily, this was the only description of the young police officer opposite Shengge.

That being the case, she simply tilted her head back and assumed a gesture of breaking a jar: "So are you going to detain me?"

The police officer was slightly surprised when he saw this. At this time, the door of the interrogation room was opened. Someone whispered a few words in his ear, and he stood up with his notebook closed, looked at her and said, "Miss Gu Shengge, Young Master Rong agrees." Reconciled, his lawyer will discuss with you in private about the mental damage fee."

After leaving his contact information, Gu Shengge threw the only remaining high-heeled shoe into the trash can, and walked out of the police station without looking back.

Behind her, Xiang Qi, the young police officer who had just interrogated her, stroked his chin thoughtfully: "It's been five years, and I really let you find him, should I say that you are persevering or have supernatural powers, Young Master Rong? "

Rong Jin glanced at the direction of Sheng Ge's departure, the woman's skirt was winding, and her delicate white ankles were looming.

Too lazy to answer Xiang Qi's words, he wiped out the cigarette between his fingers, turned around and left.

"Hey, where are you going?" Xiang Qi caught up with him.

"Are you free?"

Xiang Qi met his unfathomable eyes, hesitantly: "I don't have a case in my hand recently, I won't...too busy!"

Rong Jin looked at him, and said in a low tone: "That's just right, Shang Bo is not here, you go to the dissecting room and help me."

Suddenly recalling his work habits, Xiang Qi subconsciously raised his head to look at the clock hanging on the wall, which was just pointing to zero.

(End of this chapter)