作者: Filthy 機械翻訳
Feng Yulin tightened his grip on his arm. This kid...
2No wonder he could not find him. It turned out that he was Ling Zhensheng's son.
This was going to be difficult. If it was someone from an ordinary family, he might have easily solved it.
However, Ling Zhensheng...
2He was not afraid of his identity, but it was a little troublesome to deal with the funeral.
Yue Chan looked at him suspiciously. After a moment of silence, he said, "Xiao Jue, tell your brother first. Why are you with President Feng?"
2"Save me first." Ling Jue was still insistent.
2"..."
Yue Chan looked at his indifferent expression and his lips twitched. He really did not think that this kid was kidnapped.
He suddenly thought of something and pushed Li Qiang, who was beside him, "Do you still remember the young man you saw last time?"
2"Yes..." Li Qiang scratched his head awkwardly. He had actually forgotten why the young man's face was like a mosaic in his mind.
2However, now that his boss asked, he did not dare to say that he had forgotten. He could only hold on.
Yue Chan gave him a look, asking him to look at Ling Jue.
Li Qiang understood immediately. He sized up Ling Jue for a few seconds, and then realized that he did not remember this person.
He shook his head at Yue Chan, then tried hard to recall the portrait in his mind.
Yue Chan looked deeply at Ling Jue and chuckled. He looked up at Feng Yulin. "President Feng, can you explain now?"
2"Explain what?" Feng Yulin continued to play dumb. He was worried that his identity would be revealed by this kid.
2However, it didn't seem like it. Yue Chan didn't know that he was Venom at all.
2The police officer was the one who puzzled him. He also knew that it was the police officer who checked this kid's identity card that night. Why couldn't he recognize him now?
Moreover, he didn't seem to have any impression of him.
But it shouldn't be. After all, he was a police officer. How could he forget a person's appearance in just a few days. Moreover, this kid's appearance was so easy to remember.
"Crazy president, even if you like little boys, you can't just openly kidnap me, right? I'm just going out to the toilet. Why did you kidnap me here and ask me to help you gamble on some stones? Using the current name to help you advertise your jewelry store. No matter what, I'm still a minor. Is this really okay?"
2"..."
Feng Yulin looked at the glib-tongued little thing in his arms and wanted to strangle him to death.
What did he mean by he liked little boys?
What did he mean by asking him to gamble on stones for him?
This kid really deserved to die!
"Could it be that President Feng is setting up stone traps in the gambling den?" Yue Chan looked at him with a puzzled expression.
2Setting up stones referred to the fact that this shop prepared many raw stones that had a high probability of producing jade stones. Then, the shop would cooperate with the shop and produce the jade stones in public. The shop would then buy the jade stones at a higher price.
The news that the shop had bought a lot of jade stones would spread, and the shop's reputation would also increase.
"Yes, he is such a person. Captain Yue, look at me. I'm just a kid who just graduated from junior high school. I don't know anything, and I was kidnapped by this man. As police officers, aren't you going to eliminate the evil for the people?" Ling Jue looked at Yue Chan with a serious expression Although she still spoke in an indifferent tone, her words were convincing.
2Yue Chan suddenly felt sorry for him. After all, he had realized that this kid did not have any status in the Ling family when they had dinner last time.
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