SFS Chapter 857 Who did Sister Yi meet at the racing track?
Chapter 857 Who did Sister Yi meet at the racing track?
The remaining three police officers carefully stepped aside and couldn't help but glance at Zhou Yi.
This Chinese girl is someone the chairman personally said he must not offend.
What is your identity to get such special care from the chairman?
After Zhou Yi drank up the orange juice, she found a comfortable position and nestled on the sofa.
As always, she took out her black old-fashioned mobile phone and fiddled with it with half-squinted eyes.
Cheng Yi stood aside, lowering his eyes, looking at the three notorious Interpol police officers who were careful and cautious, and looked at them intently.
Can't help but sigh
This is Sister Yi. How could these Interpol police officers be so easy to talk to? I'm afraid they would have drawn their guns long ago.
After all, Interpol is notorious for being unkind, and shows no mercy to any national department.
The whole living room can only hear the gunshots of Zhou Yi playing games
patio
The male detective took out his phone and dialed his boss directly. After getting through, he repeated Zhou Yi's words in full.
The boss who answered the phone was silent for half a minute before speaking.
"Forget it, just do as Zhou Yi said. The chairman has already guessed that with her here, you can't take away the suspect. She is just going through the motions to show the Gu family."
After the male police officer hung up the phone, he looked at Zhou Yi sitting in the living room, his expression unable to conceal his shock.
Chairman Harry actually guessed that they would not be able to take away the suspect today, and he was not angry at all. Instead, he indulged this Miss Zhou.
Even the normal procedures of interrogating a suspect and taking notes can be omitted.
This is absolutely unprecedented in Interpol. People in the organization will be shocked when word spreads about it.
five minutes later
The leading male Interpol police officer walked in with a more respectful attitude. He strode up to Zhou Yi and leaned over.
"Hello, Miss Zhou, I have already asked for permission from the superiors. The superiors said that according to your wishes, we will not ask the suspect Sheng Xi to take notes before he officially appears in court."
Zhou Yi was calm, his face was still expressionless, he was concentrating on the game on his mobile phone, and nodded casually and lazily
"Goodbye"
After speaking, the male police officer took two steps back and left with the three men under his command.
Cheng Yi watched the four people leave the villa and returned to the living room, where he saw Zhou Yi still playing games on the sofa.
He's tired of saying the words "I want to kneel down"
Before Cheng Yi could speak, Sheng Xi, Yang Zhong, and Song Lin walked down from the second floor
Nie Youran who went up to ask Zhou Yi to come down just now, where did he go?
Yang Zhong walked and said, "Is someone coming?
Cheng Yi looked at the three people and nodded, then glanced at Zhou Yi.
He said in a deep voice, "Well, someone from Interpol came and said they would take Sheng Xi to take notes.
The breath on Yang Zhong's body suddenly became cold, and his body instantly became refrigerated.
Seeing this, Cheng Yi continued, "It's okay. Sister Yi is here. Who can take Sheng Xi away to take notes?"
The voice just fell
The cold air on Yang Chong's body dissipated without a trace
Sheng Xi walked to Zhou Yi and sat down, feeling quite guilty.
"Sister Yi, I've caused trouble for you again."
Zhou Yi raised her eyelids, half-squinted her eyes, looked away from the phone, and put it away.
Tilted his head
His voice was casual, he looked at Sheng Xi seriously and asked, "This kind of thing? Is it worthy of being called trouble?"
It’s not that Zhou Yi is interested in Versailles, it’s because in her eyes, this matter really can’t be called “trouble”.
It's just a small matter of killing someone, so what if I kill him? If you can't solve it by killing one, then kill them all.
Sheng Xi looked into Zhou Yi's eyes
Her face turned red, Mom, why was Sister Yi so handsome when she said this?
Yang Zhong looked at Sheng Xi and pinched his eyebrows silently.
My girlfriend will always be obsessed with caring about her personality charm anytime, anywhere.
He really has no solution
Cheng Yi and Song Lin looked very calm.
Because there is only Sister Yi in the world, and what she said is really powerless to refute
The Gu family, Interpol, and the Supreme Court of Continent M, these three forces, if it were an ordinary person, any one of them could suppress people to death.
But in Sister Yi’s opinion, these are just three little ants, right?
Zhou Yi glanced at the faces of several people lightly, stood up, with a pair of straight long legs, and narrowed his eyes.
"I'm going out"
After saying that, he walked to the entrance to change his shoes, paused, turned around, glanced upstairs, and withdrew his gaze.
He said casually, "In an hour, go to the third room on the second floor."
He left only this sentence that few people could understand and left.
Soon
The roar of a locomotive came from the yard
Cheng Yi probably knew about Sister Yi’s travel tools. The black heavy-duty motorcycle in the garage was one of only three in the world. Master Jin specially collected it.
living room
Cheng Yi always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, and couldn't remember it for a while. He looked back at the other three people.
What on earth had he forgotten?
an hour later
When Cheng Yi received a call from Cheng Jin, he suddenly realized what he had forgotten.
Damn it, Master Jin originally said he would arrive the day after tomorrow, but he called him in the middle of the night yesterday and said he would arrive at noon. He forgot to tell Sister Yi about Master Jin’s arrival today.
What's even more tragic is that he didn't drive to the airport to pick up Master Jin.
It's over. Now he really has to pack his luggage and be sent to F Continent by Master Jin.
机场
After Cheng Jin hung up the phone, he lowered his eyes and glanced at his watch, his eyes deep.
With a tall and straight figure, sharp edges and corners, and handsome facial features, Cheng Jin is a beautiful sight at this airport.
Even if he can control his aura, there are still women who are eager to go over and strike up a conversation and ask for their contact information.
race track
When Zhou Yi arrived, the entire arena was empty except for the service staff.
There is only one sports car running laps in the race track at Nuoda. It is extremely fast and lightning-fast. It looks like a professional racing car. When cornering, the car almost passes by. It is thrilling.
Zhou Yi walked leisurely to the starting point of the racing car and sat on a chair under the umbrella.
His eyes fell on the car that was about to run to the starting point. He looked away after just one glance and raised his eyebrows handsomely.
With a calm expression, he crossed his legs, took out the toffee from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper, and put it into his mouth, leisurely, obviously not very interested.
The waiter immediately stepped forward, poured a cup of flower tea worth a thousand yuan, and then silently stepped aside.
one minute later
The car stopped at the starting point
After the car door opened, a man about 1.8 meters tall walked out. He was wearing a professional racing suit and had a standard build.
He has flowing black hair, handsome features, deep eyebrows, and dark eyes, hiding a sharp edge.
When he saw Zhou Yi sitting on the chair, his sharpness changed, and he looked as gentle as the neighbor's sweetheart, and he suddenly changed into a different person.
As the man walked, he took off his gloves and threw them to the waiter beside him, then walked towards Zhou Yi
After arriving in front of her, the man's eyes were filled with smiles.