Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing (Transmigrated Female Support)

Chapter 114: Illness (39)



Five minutes passed quickly, and when Director Li was about to knock on the door, Muhan opened the door calmly and came out.

After coming out, she hooked the broken hair behind her ear and said to Secretary Li: "I still firmly believe that my daughter is innocent, and I am more certain after the chat, so I asked for a lawyer."

The female police officer standing by the side heard Muhan's so arrogant words and immediately squinted: "Ms. Mu, even if you invite the most famous lawyer in the country to make bail for Lingai, it will not erase the scene of the murder. In view of the fact that Lingai's personal ornaments, please don't waste your time! "

What she hates most is the powerful aristocrats who have no power to look at human life! She has been dying since childhood, making her feel that all rich people in the world are a group of dark-hearted people.

Muhan heard this, glanced at her lightly, ignored it, and lifted her graceful steps.

When she passed by with Director Li, she said coldly, "Li Bureau, it seems that the employment system of your office needs to be improved. Before there is any conclusive evidence, the suspect has been convicted of a felony. It is yours. Is it a good tradition?

Director Li was stiff and accused: "How, why, Ms. Mu, you Haihan, she just graduated from the police academy, she doesn't understand the rules, the rules, you forgive me, I apologize for her!"

Director Li was half bald in the Mediterranean Sea. At this time, the oil was shining bright, and the sweat on his forehead was comparable to a waterfall. When he sincerely apologized, he couldn't help raising a bad impression of the female police officer who was beside him.

It is undeniable that the female police officer may be an enthusiastic girl and a good person, but she will not be a good policeman, because a good policeman will not make a casual statement before there is no evidence.

What they pursue is to talk less and do more, because any case can be overturned before a complete conviction.

Muhan glanced at the female police officer who still had no apology, and sneered, "No, it is not a sincere apology, it is useless to come! Director Li, goodbye!"

Then strode out of the police station.

After a short conversation with her daughter, Muhan realized the other side of her daughter's unknown, calmly, rationally, and calmly analyzed each of her favorable absence certificates, and then asked Muhan to handle it one by one.

Because of detention and investigation, Su Kui had to stay in the police station for 24-48 hours. It is estimated that she could not ask anything at all, and the female police officer did not ask for fun.

The detention room of the police station is very small, about 5 square meters. The monitoring probe on the head flashes red dots in the dark. The steel window made of steel hangs in the direction of the head. The narrow and dense, weak light comes in from the outside, and the air is broken Dust particles.

Su Kui's eyes were half-open and half-closed, his expression was lazy and indifferent, and the pink lips were soaked in water, which attracted a kiss.

Half of the exquisite facial features are exposed to soft light, and the beautiful arcs are not like mortals.

"Crunch—"

Han Chen just stepped in and saw a pensive young girl sitting on a chair near the wall like a puppet, her soft black hair hanging down to cover a small half of her cheeks, and her curly eyelashes were thrown under her eyes. A row of fan shadows.

"Mu Qingyuan?" Han Chen couldn't help awakening the girl in thought.

He was a forensic doctor. When he saw the corpse pulled by the police station to the anatomy center, he had an urge to see the suspect.