As a local policeman, is it appropriate for you to take over the job of a criminal policeman?

However, this cry of pain did not arouse Wan Zhihao's sympathy, but instead aroused his animal desires.

He grabbed Meng Qiu's shirt, a thin sweater underneath, and ripped it off.

With a swish sound, a big hole was torn in the sweater, revealing the snow-white inside.

"No, no." Meng Qiu cried and tried to cover her face with her hands, but Wan Zhihao slapped her in the face, causing her to faint and fall to the ground.

Looking at the bullied girl at his feet, Wan Zhihao sneered, walked to the wine cabinet, opened the drawer, took out a few pills, and swallowed them in one gulp.

There is no other way. I am old and I am unable to do what I want. I can only take medicine.

After taking the medicine, although the effect has not yet taken effect, he feels like he has become decades younger psychologically.

He strode towards Meng Qiu, intending to show off his power again.

Meng Qiu had already woken up from the slap just now. Looking at the man with a big belly walking towards her, she screamed in fear and crawled up weakly from the ground.

Although she knew it was a futile effort, her biological instinct still made her choose to escape. Being able to escape for even one more second was good.

Wan Zhihao's blood was boiling, and he shouted, "Escape? Where to escape?"

He took a step forward, grabbed Meng Qiu's hair again, and pulled her head back.

"Little girl, don't even think about escaping now that you're here. I'm not afraid to tell you that you can't get out of here this time." Wan Zhihao said cruelly.

Gu Qiang had already reported to him that this little girl had been in the dance team for three years and was good friends with the first girl who called the police. She seemed to know something.

At such an important juncture, he would not let go of someone like Meng Qiu, so after enjoying herself tonight, he would not let her leave here alive.

Only the dead can keep secrets.

Meng Qiu obviously understood as well. She looked at Wan Zhihao with resentment, this beast in human clothing. He usually appeared well-dressed, but she didn't expect him to be so cruel that he dared to kill people.

"Stare at me?"

Seeing Meng Qiu glaring at him, Wan Zhihao shouted loudly, raised his fat hand and was about to slap him.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind, "Deputy Mayor Wan, your wine is good."

Wan Zhihao looked back in horror and saw a gangster-like young man standing in front of his wine cabinet. He poured himself a glass of white wine, took a sip slowly, with a murderous look on his face.

The person who came was Ye Lin.

"You...where did you come from? Where is my bodyguard at the door?" Wan Zhihao exclaimed.

This is the 31st floor and there is only one elevator going up. If someone broke in, his bodyguards would definitely alert him. How could someone come up so quietly?

"Climb up." Ye Lin said coldly.

He picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in it in one gulp.

"Damn it, the first thing I saw was you, a fat pig, disgusting people here. You even put such an ugly photo of yourself on the wall. Don't you feel disgusted?" Ye Lin said harshly, pointing at the photos of Wan Zhihao's trophies on the wall.

"Don't do anything rash, do you know who I am, okay?" Wan Zhihao was a little panicked. He recognized Ye Lin, and now he was alone. He didn't have the confidence to beat Ye Lin. Ye Lin was a policeman who had to fight criminals every day. How could he, a pampered man, beat him?

"I don't care who you are, I just know that you violated so many girls, you broke the law and I have to arrest you."

Ye Lin walked up quickly and kicked Wan Zhihao in the big belly with a flying kick.

Wan Zhihao was kicked to the ground like a ball and rolled to the side.

Ye Lin helped Meng Qiu up and patted her face gently, "Hey, wake up, you money-grubber."

He didn't know what to say to this girl. She knew it was dangerous, but she still went ahead to perform.

Besides, I clearly gave her 12 yuan, which is a considerable amount of money, so why did she still go?

Meng Qiu originally thought that he could no longer escape the clutches of the devil, but he didn't expect Ye Lin to suddenly appear here.

Her emotions collapsed all of a sudden, and she didn't know where she got the strength from, she hugged Ye Lin and started crying.

She cried so sadly that her tears flowed out like water, instantly soaking Ye Lin's clothes on his chest.

"Hey, hey, be careful, be careful, my clothes are all wet." Ye Lin said harsh words, but his hand was still gently stroking Meng Qiu's head. This girl must be really scared.

He comforted Meng Qiu a little, "Okay, I'll deal with things first, you lean over there and take a rest." Ye Lin said softly.

When he stood up, he found that Wan Zhihao, who was lying in the corner, had already reached the bed.

Seeing Ye Lin looking at him, Wan Zhihao hurriedly pressed a red button.

Suddenly, a sharp alarm sounded and a red light suddenly came on in the corridor on the 30th floor.

As soon as Wan Zhihao's bodyguards realized something was wrong, they all rushed upstairs.

"I've already called someone. It's still not too late for you to leave." After Wan Zhihao pressed the alarm bell, he felt a little more at ease and began to persuade Ye Lin with words.

"You know who I am. If you don't tell anyone about what happened tonight, you'll be mine. I'll promote you to be the branch director in the future, and it won't be a problem for you to replace Gao Dawen."

"Also, I have a relationship with Qiang Teng. If you want money, I can give you a lot of money."

"And this girl, if you like her, just take her away."

Wan Zhihao now only wants to pass this hurdle first, so he has put forward all kinds of conditions.

"Tsk tsk." Ye Lin exclaimed twice, "Deputy Mayor Wan is really generous."

"But I arrested Gu Teng myself. Do you think Gu Qiang will let me go?"

"Don't worry, as long as I open my mouth, he will listen to me. Everything he has is given by me, he dare not disobey." Wan Zhihao patted his fat body and promised.

Just as he finished speaking, the door was opened again and a dozen men in black rushed in.

Wan Zhihao was overjoyed, his face darkened, and he pointed at Ye Lin and said viciously: "Kill him for me, don't let him get away."

Ye Lin sneered, "You really are an official. You change your face so quickly."

"Don't blame me. Blame it on you, a small policeman, for wanting to get involved in so many things." Wan Zhihao stopped acting completely.

A dozen bodyguards in black rushed over, and each of them took out a baton from his sleeve. The baton was not thick, but it hurt a lot when hitting someone with it.

In this kind of melee, if they surrounded him, Ye Lin would be useless, so Ye Lin began to use his long-range weapon - his feet.

He quickly took two steps back, took off his coat and wrapped it around his hands, which could both protect his fists and block damage.

He blocked with his right hand, parrying the stick that was swinging towards him from the front. A sharp pain came from his arm. Damn, it hurts so much.