Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
The doors of the two police vehicles shot open, and Qin Yu charged down with six other gun-wielding officers toward Dirt Street.
Half a minute later, at the entrance of a large mahjong room, Wu Yao, with a cigarette hanging on his mouth, was just about to get onto a car when Zhu Wei suddenly charged forward from behind and grabbed his hair.
“Don’t move.”
“Fuck!” Wu Yao cursed in pain. He turned around and bellowed, “What the hell are you doing?”
Hualala!
Qin Yu and the others charged forward as well. They pulled Wu Yao’s arms behind his back and held him firmly in place, leaving no space for him to struggle at all.
Forced to lower his back, Wu Yao glared at them and roared, “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
“Police. You have been suspected to be involved in a murder case,” Qin Yu said as he patted Wu Yao’s head. “We need you to cooperate with us.”
You’re looking for me? Are you sure you got the right man? Do you know who I am?” Wu Yao roared furiously.
“Didn’t you hear me telling you to cooperate with us?” Qin Yu raised his arm and swiftly struck the handle of his gun down on Wu Yao’s head several times before shouting to his men, “Retreat! Quick!”
In less than two minutes, Wu Yao was already dragged out of Dirt Street and stuffed into a police vehicle.
“Head to the Forensics Team right now!” Qin Yu urged.
“Which department are you from? Are you out of your minds?” Wu Yao roared angrily. “I’m a member of the Sector Council of Jiangnan Sector! On what grounds are you arresting me?”
Qin Yu paid no heed to Wu Yao at all. Instead, he fished out two phones from the latter’s pocket, took out their batteries, and threw them into a plastic evidence bag.
“What do you mean by this?
“Return me my phone, I’ll make a call!
“Fuck! Are you even listening to me?”
Wu Yao kept ranting furiously on the car, to the point that Zhu Wei lost his patience and shot two punches into Wu Yao’s face, threatening, “Talk a word more, and I’ll stuff your pants into your mouth!”
With his face bruised from the punches, Wu Yao glared at
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