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Chapter Twenty-Four(2/2)

He hit the living room cabinet and was bleeding on the spot.

Kissing, bare hands?

If it weren't for the sake of 50,000 yuan, who had encountered such a serious crime in private, Mo Qiong would have kicked him into the No. 3 furnace of the crematorium.

"I remember, aren't you the murderer on the wanted warrant?" Mo Qiong said looking down at him, taking out his cell phone and calling the police.

As for Zhao Mingjun, he nestled on the ground in despair, holding his head and curled up.

After being hit hard twice in a row, he was so painful that he couldn't stand up, and his head was dizzy.

Seeing Mo Qiong calling the police, he let out a whispering roar, clamoring to kill his family if he dares to call the police, and his eyes are still extremely fierce.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be threatened by this look.

But Mo Qiong called the police without any hesitation and asked the police to come and inspect the goods quickly so that he would not be threatened by the 50,000 yuan he had walked. This guy should have been shot.

“…yes, that’s the address.”

"Well, send someone here quickly. I think he is not just a robber, but also a wanted criminal..."

"I don't remember the name, but I remember it was a Class A wanted criminal. The crime seemed to be kidnapping and murder? He killed six hostages and an accomplice...."

"...Oh, don't worry about this, I've been subdued. Yes... Anyway, come on, someone else was injured at the scene..."

"Okay, I'll wait..."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Qiong found a stool to sit down. While looking at the seriously injured Zhao Mingjun, he looked at the owner of the house.

"It's so thrilling..." Mo Qiong sighed.

A man and a woman stared at him blankly, and the situation reversed too quickly, which made them stunned.

After hearing Mo Qiong's sigh, the man said in his heart: You think I'm blind, God is so thrilling. This is simply a fighter torture passers-by.

But he said, "Little brother is too fierce, he has real skills!"

Mo Qiong said, "It's okay, by the way, isn't this really Xiaoxin's home?"

Both couples were speechless: Who is Xiaoxin? Why do you think this is Xiaoxin’s home?
Chapter completed!
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