Chapter 3009: Heart shakes the spirit

"Alternative car shock brings an alternative feeling!"

Ximen Luoyao drove the "hurricane" passionately and moved forward quickly on the bumpy mountain road... And the long index finger and thumb of the warm and hot chisel were twisting a small, delicate and charming "strawberry"!

A bunch of unruly long hair exposed to the tactical helmet is flying towards the slightly moist fog! Lin Qianchi, who is full of energy and excited, is like tasting mellow wine, and is savoring it carefully at this moment!

A bunch of *** peaks feel soft, and the small "strawberries" at the top of the snow peak are like a powerful swelling agent, soaking in bright red blood, becoming harder and harder in the erectile swaying... Lin Qianchi's heart is shaken, and his aftertaste is endless!

~~~~~~~"Is that girl your daughter?"

After hearing Feng Qingyang's notice, the old man Song Qianren looked at the pretty girl with a burning and nervous look on her face outside the cordon of the Storm Assault Squad, and asked in confusion.

"Well, she is the adopted daughter of me and Li San!" "Tofu Xishi" Huang Xiuqin nodded hurriedly, and her sad expression made the old man Song Qianren feel depressed!

Lin Qianchi's elegant figure has passed away, which has made her feel inexplicably lonely! The adopted daughter who returned late due to heavy fog has already returned. How should she tell her Li Xiaoran, who has always been in love with her father and daughter, and how should she comfort her?

"Qingyang, let the girl come in!" Looking at Huang Xiuqin who was secretly wiped away the tears in the corners of her eyes, Song Qianren, the old man who was about to take her away, said in a deep voice. Perhaps it was really blood-connected, or perhaps it was because of a sense of his heart, and his heart couldn't help but feel ache!

"Mom, are you okay? Is something happening at home?" Li Xiaoran, who walked to Huang Xiuqin's side with a look of vigilance, asked quietly and carefully.

She looked at Song Qianren, the old man with fairy spirit in front of her in confusion, and then at the broken walls that collapsed around her. The questions in her heart became stronger and stronger, and she felt a vague premonition of not thinking about it!

"ah!"

A crisp scream came to an abrupt end! Huang Xiuqin and Li San's adopted daughter Li Xiaoran hurriedly covered her white cherry lips. She had seen the bloody and ferocious face of Wang Shengjun, who was still sleeping, and what made her scream was the corpse of the guard mountain dog Dahei!

"Mom, who killed Dahei? What's going on?" Li Xiaoran said sadly, looking at the old man Song Qianren with more and more vigilant eyes. She leaned tightly against her mother Huang Xiuqin's body and touched a knife in her bag with her little hand!

"Oh, this place is no longer suitable for you mother and daughter to continue living! Huang Xiuqin, please explain to your daughter! I am waiting for you outside... After a while, we will leave here immediately!"

The old man Song Qianren sighed helplessly and looked at the flashing police lights in the distance. He knew that the elites from the Sixth Department of the National Police Department had arrived after receiving Feng Qingyang's notice!

Take a bite of neat bald teeth!

"Tofu Xishi" Huang Xiuqin began to elaborate on... "Dad!~~~ I must kill Cao Ermazi and the "Living King of Hell"!"

A shrill cry came from the wing room. Li Xiaoran, who was crying, roared angrily with gritted teeth, and seemed to have never heard of the clear sirens coming from his ears!

"Xiao Ran, the law of nature is circulating, and retribution is unhappy! They will be punished with evil in the end..." Huang Xiuqin hugged Li Xiaoran, who was deeply sad in her adopted daughter, and said very calmly!

Looking at her daughter who is usually sensible, well-behaved, and even introverted, she is extremely surprised at this moment. Alas... Should she tell her that she and Li San are her adoptive parents? Huang Xiuqin is hesitant!

"Old Song, as long as your old sword is unsheathed, it will be invincible! All the creeping demons will be killed!... Thank you, old! I am Fang Wenshan of the National Police Department, do you still remember it?"

A slightly obese middle-aged and elderly man jumped out of a luxurious police car first. He said with an excited and respectful look on his face, and rushed towards the old man Song Qianren in the yard quickly.

"Thank me? Then there's no need!"

"The so-called "Yanjing**" who specializes in arts and prostitution has repeatedly committed crimes...that should be the responsibility of the National Police Department to investigate!"

"Your more than a dozen cars are so big, just for a captured "Yanjing**". It's so grand and mighty! The old man Song Qianren said sarcastically, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"This, this,...ah!"

"We have already detained Deputy Mayor Yan Changlin! He was just having sex with his female subordinates... Before he could lift his pants, he was arrested by us! Some of the Criminal Investigation Office staff are in charge of the Shuangqiao Town police to search for his brother-in-law Cao Ermazi!"

Wang Wenshan, deputy director of the National Police Department, put away his excitement and explained a little embarrassedly. He looked at Wang Shengjun, who was sleeping on the ground and couldn't help but feel resentful and angry. The faces of the entire Yanjing police and the State Department were trampled on by this girl!

"Oh, what's the difference between this "living King of Hell" and the "big lustful stick"? He actually had a relationship with his female subordinates in the office under the blue sky and sun! You have taken away "Yanjing**" Wang Shengjun and started the interrogation immediately. I guess I don't have to teach you again?"

"For Yan Changlin, deputy mayor of Shuangqiao Town, and his brother-in-law Cao Ermazi, you must immediately enter the judicial process. Everything must be fast and strict, and a heavy blow!"

"And the case of rape, killing and corpse abuse in the suburbs last night cannot be taken lightly! I hope you can avenge your previous shame this time!" The old man Song Qianren said in a deep voice, waved impatiently and signaled that they could start leaving.

"Please rest assured by Mr. Song, I will supervise the whole process myself! And inform you of the latest progress and results of the case at any time! On behalf of the National Police Department and the entire Yanjing Police, I would like to express my gratitude to you!"

"Salute to everyone!"

Wang Wenshan, deputy director of the State Police Department, did not feel unacceptable to the old man Song Qianren's extremely arrogant expression. Instead, he said with a reverence in his eyes and extremely powerful voice.

"Thank you, Chief!"

Under his thick and solemn command, he and the elite police officers who arrived at the scene salute the old man Song Qianren solemnly! The neat and loud slogans echoed in the quiet alley for a long time!

...The old man Song Qianren said with his head! He looked at the vast convoy of the National Police Department carrying the "Yanjing**" Wang Shengjun and the deputy mayor of Shuangqiao Town. The "living King of Hell" Yan Changlin, who can be called a modern big lewd stick, left.

"What else can I miss here? Huang Xiuqin, it's time for us to leave!"

"Little baby, the culprit Yan Changlin, has been detained and will soon be transferred to judicial procedures. I will keep paying attention to the final result!"

"Your father's grudge is about to be cleared! I believe he knows it in the dark and will rest in peace!" The old man Song Qianren said in a deep thought, preparing to return to the ultimate arsenal with his mother and daughter and the Storm Assault Team!

The family is destroyed and the people are dead, so there is no hope of falling in love here!

"Tofu Xishi" Huang Xiuqin looked at the sad and sad adopted daughter Li Xiaoran with hatred and anger in her eyes, and nodded slightly to the old man Song Qianren! She dragged out the dark red ancient wooden box under the bed again... She felt more anticipation in her heart!

The thick fog above Yanjing shows signs of dissipation!

The cold-faced old man Song Qianren drove the damaged "flame chariot". Under the escort of many steel warriors of the Storm Assault Squad, he carried Huang Xiuqin and her adopted daughter Li Xiaoran slowly towards the ultimate arsenal!

~~~ The "hurricane" roars!
Chapter completed!