"How is that woman?"

Delhi was stunned for a moment, then he realized who the woman he was referring to was. He quickly responded: "I am taking notes in the police station now, but because of insufficient evidence, once you come forward to accuse the two of them will be in prison!"

Xiu put a curly curve in the corner of his mouth, "Tell the woman that if she is willing to apologize well, I will revoke the accusation against her and explain that this is a misunderstanding!"

In this life, no one dared to hit him except his father! She had to suffer a little...

Delhi lowered his head and responded. Just as he was about to turn around and go out, Xiu suddenly remembered something and turned to call him:

"Have the man who was with her in the casino that day found out?"

Delhi stopped and shook his head slightly, "There is no information on his face, and there is no information on the hotel. Even the American man next to him can't find any information!"

Xiu frowned again, "Don't you even have a preliminary target to lock?"

For example, which country is he from Asia?

Delhi hesitated for a moment, then spoke out: "That woman named Simple just came back from Country A a few days ago. If they knew each other, would that man be from Country A?"

"Then invade their public security system and investigate!"

"Sorry, you can't find any relevant information." Delhi lowered his head, feeling a little sorry.

The creases between the eyebrows are getting deeper and deeper. Even people in the political arena cannot encrypt information, so how can they not find it out?

"Okay, you go down first!" Xiu ordered annoyedly, then came out of the bathtub, casually reached out and took off the wide bath towel on the shelf next to him...

But when he subconsciously used his right hand to pull the redness and swelling of the joints of his right arm, his brows frowned again.

He is a soldier and there must be no problems in all parts of his body, otherwise he will face the risk of early retirement at any time.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the Asian woman that she had corrected his arm...

Xiu took the bath towel absent-mindedly, surrounded himself casually, and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

Water drops dripped on the floor, leaving footprints.

Xiu took a tablet computer from the room, opened the email address, and called up a simple personal information. After a closer look, he found that this vulgar Asian woman is quite famous...

....

Gu Jiu, in the 39th floor presidential suite, maintained a straight posture and looked straight at the phone on the table with the black screen.

After a while, Loren came forward with a little caution: "Sir, Miss Jian has hired a lawyer..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Jiudan's golden eyes moved slightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes. The terrifying aura on his body was around Loren who had been following him for a long time, and he couldn't help but breathe, feeling a little chilled.

Gu Jiu stood up and coldly threw down two words: "Return to China!"

Then he stepped out of the room.

Loren subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed.

When he left the hotel and waited for the helicopter, Gu Jiu's face became more gloomy, and his hand, which was inserted into his pocket, couldn't help but hold the phone in his pocket tightly.

What did that woman treat his boyfriend like?

Wouldn't you ask for help if you have something to do?

After a moment, Gu Jiu spoke again and said, "Loren, go drive."

Loren beside him was stunned for a moment, then responded, turned around and called for a taxi.

In a few minutes, Loren drove a Maserati to Gu Jiu. After Gu Jiu got in the car, before he could explain where he was going, Loren knew that he drove the car to the direction of the police station.

On the way, Gu Jiu called...

...

More than ten minutes later, the Maserati parked directly at the gate of the police station.

After Loren stopped the car, he took out a pair of contact lens cases from his pocket and handed them to Gu Jiu in the back seat.

After a moment, Loren got out of the car and went straight to the interrogation room to pick up the person.

Then, Cyril and Loren appeared at the door of the police station. She looked at the parking car at the door, moved her foot forward a little awkwardly, lay down on the door and window of the back seat, breathed a few breaths, and drew a heart of love...

Gu Jiu in the car looked at the love that disappeared from the car window, and his mood improved inexplicably.

She is the queen who dominates his joys and anger.

Then, the car window slowly descended. Although Gu Jiu was in a better mood, he still had a stern face. He had to tell her very seriously that he was angry.

He lay on the car window with his hands, flattened his mouth, and said with some grievance: "Gu Jiu, it's your best!"

They are both male god-level appearance and status, but their personality and temper are much worse.

She had previously said that meeting that man was a bit tricky, but now it seems to be a complete injustice!

That kind of man deserves to be a male supporting role!

"So, why didn't I call me?" Gu Jiu asked in a cold voice.

Explained simply and weakly: "I, I, I.... My phone is out of battery."

This explanation made Gu Jiu feel relieved and relieved again, but he still had a cold face and asked in a deep voice: "Didn't you recite my mobile phone number?"

"I don't even remember my mother's cell phone number..."

A person as lazy as hers doesn’t even give Gu Jiu a note, so how could he recite his mobile phone number?
Chapter completed!