Chapter 809 It's Not Her Blood On Her Clothes

The policewoman frowned, looking at the girl sitting there with complicated eyes, who seemed to be nothing special, and paused again on her delicate and excessive face, and said, "The first thing you should do is to call the police. instead of fighting them with bare hands."

A girl was beaten by several gangsters, and the last few gangsters were beaten to the ground and whine... They had only seen this kind of scene in police and gangster movies, where have they encountered such a thing in real life!

The policewoman really couldn't figure out how she, a weak and weak girl, did it.

"It was too late at the time." Qiao Nian's attitude was very good, and his black eyes looked at her, a little casual, but he didn't disobey, and gave her face: "I will try my best next time."

I will try my best next time!

Policewoman:  …

People didn't ignore her, why did she feel that she couldn't catch up with her, was it an illusion? ? ?

"I know that the situation was very dangerous at the time. You may not have time to call the police, but the other party has a murder weapon in his hand. You are alone, and you have no time to call the police. You can ask the onlookers for help. There are so many people at the hospital gate, it is better than you alone. Fighting with a few people..." The policewoman seemed to make sense.

Qiao Nian didn't say a word, didn't refute her, just lowered his eyes, there was not much emotion in it, it was cold and dry.

At this moment.

Cai Gang, who came diagonally forward, called her name: "Miss Qiao!"

Qiao Nian raised his head, but he didn't pay attention when he suddenly grabbed her arm with one hand, pulled her up, checked it carefully, and said coldly, "Where is the injury? Is there any pain?"

The man had a faint mint smell on his body, and it also smelled of cigarettes, but the smell of cigarettes was very light, which showed that he rarely smoked.

Ye Yichuan is here.

Qiao Nian still has the aura of a boss, but it is obviously not as cold as before: "No, I am not injured."

"..." Jiang Li also came. He wanted to rush over as soon as possible, but he was pushed aside. Even Gu San was faster than him and pushed forward. He was very depressed, but he cared more than everything. Knowing the situation, there is no slap in the face as usual.

Ye Wuchuan pinched her left wrist again, his eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse: "It's not hurt, why is there blood on your clothes."

Qiao Nian lowered his head, only to see a lot of blood splattered on her black hoodie, because the clothes she was wearing were black, the blood was not obvious, and you couldn't tell if you didn't look carefully.

She raised her eyelids with thin eyelids and eye-catching black pupils. She pulled down the brim of her hat and said in a light tone in front of several people, "Oh, that. It's the blood of those people who fought with me, maybe I didn't notice it. , accidentally got on it."

Ye Wangchuan checked her again and confirmed that Qiao Nian was not injured, then narrowed his eyes and asked Cai Gang lazily, "Director Cai, where are those people?"

Cai Gang has climbed one level up some time ago, and he is also a figure in the size of the city. The policewoman has never seen anyone talk to the director like this.

Her heart tightened, and she subconsciously looked at Ye Wuchuan and his party.

The man's bearing is extraordinary, and he hardly needs to ask, he knows that he is not a person without background.

She looked to the side again and saw Gu San and Jiang Li, her temples jumped twice, and she clenched the notepad in her hand.

Jiang Jiang Jiang Li!

Not the big star!

When she looked at Qiao Nian again, her eyes changed. She originally thought that this was an ordinary high school student incident of social youth picking quarrels and provoking trouble. Now, when she looked at it, the matter seemed simple on the surface, but deep inside...