Chapter 301 Sin deserves

Murong Qiuwei and others walked into their son's room. Murong Qingyun was not surprised to see his mother's arrival, but just a shallow smile on his face. Li Weiguo was in a hurry, but he was still a step late to the police station. Director Liu saw the director coming and moved to his side with a faint smile, which was considered to be a greeting.

The counterfeiter was timid when he saw this situation, and Murong Qiuwei looked calm and said politely, "I don't know this man. I was very angry about his impersonation of the heir of the Deep Blue Group. I will hold him all legal responsible for what he has done to damage the reputation of the Murong family.

Although the fakes knew that the momentum was wrong, they made a final dying struggle and said, "Who do you think you are? I am the real heir of the Deep Blue Group. Fuck, does my business need to be dictated by you, a bitch who has never seen the market? If you say I'm not, am I not..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Dong quickly stepped forward. With one hand, he picked up the fake like a chicken, threw it on the wall, and then stepped forward with an arrow. His right hand stuck his neck, and his left hand slapped his mouth mercilessly. Bright red blood flowed from the fake's mouth and nasal cavity.

Murong Qiuwei's face is still calm and there is no change. If Zhao Dong hadn't taken the lead in taking the fake's mouth, I'm afraid Murong Qingyun would have knocked him to the ground. Director Liu and Director Li didn't see it at all, and they really hoped that Zhao Dong would kill him at the police station. The two can see that he is Murong Qiuwei's confidant. After all, if he is grateful to her, he will be grateful to her. This kind of unbased miscellaneous hair makes their aftercare work easy to deal with.

The fake girlfriend has a bloodless face, and her face becomes as pale as a dead man. Her buttocks did not sit firmly, fell to the ground, her whole body was constantly shaking, and her eyes were full of fear. My mind was already blank, and tears involuntarily flowed out of my eyes.

The fake's face has long been swollen by Zhao Dong, and his teeth have been loosened by Zhao Dong. Zhao Dong's beast-like murderous atmosphere burst out in an instant made two people who had been in police jobs for more than 20 years feel scared. The fake's face was slapped seven times by Zhao Dong. Eight times later, he begged for mercy in pain. However, Zhao Dong had no intention of giving up at all. He is an expert on killing and beating people, so he has a good grasp of it and won't kill him.

The woman I admire most in Zhao Dong's heart is Murong Qiuwei, so the insult of fake words made him extremely angry. Since you don't know how to be a man, you can teach him yourself. A tooth suddenly flew out of the fake's mouth and fell on the desk for a few circles before stopping.

"All right." The look on Murong Qiuwei's face remained unchanged.

Zhao Dong immediately followed her instructions and stopped. The fake sat on the ground along the wall, and the fear of his eyes and the pain on his face made him speechless. I don't have any illusions anymore, just hope I don't die. Zhao Dong took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket and calmly wiped the sweat and blood in his hand.

"I hope you can enforce the law impartially and handle this matter in accordance with the law." Murong Qiuwei's face was still very calm.

Li Weiguo took two steps forward and said respectfully, "Please rest assured, our police will handle this case seriously. It really makes us feel ashamed that you can walk around in your busy schedule. We have not done a good job, and we will work hard to rectify it in the future.

His heart has been hanging up for a long time. After all, she is a great Bodhisattva who can communicate with heaven, and she is completely the most unbearable.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you." Murong Qiuwei politely said what she should say and turned around and left the office.

Before going out, Murong Qingyun did not forget to kick the fake. He trotted two steps and came to his mother's side with a smile on his face.

"Do you dare to laugh? Go back and see how I can deal with you?" Murong Qiuwei's mouth raised gently to both sides.

Murong Qingyun opened the door of Maybach's back seat and sat in. Zhao Dong opened the car door for Murong Qiuwei and let her sit in. Song Xiaoli sat in the co-pilot position, and she still couldn't figure out the real relationship between Murong Qingyun and the big boss. Xu Li, who walked at the end, quietly communicated with Li Weiguo before she got into her car.

After Director Liu and Li Weiguo saw the departure of the team, the two had an exchange. Director Liu nodded and answered 'I understand' repeatedly. After Li Weiguo finished his work, he got into his special car and left the police station. Director Liu's worries have finally been resolved, and the rest are small problems. He found his subordinates and asked for priority in handling the case. He had to find out the whole matter to make an answer.

Murong Qiuwei and Murong Qingyun, who returned home, had some small exchanges. She didn't praise him directly, but felt that she didn't let him eat rice for free and knew how to maintain her reputation. He knew that his mother was praising himself, and there was still a burst of joy in his heart. It's not as easy as Yang Mengmeng to get direct praise from Sister Qiu Wei.

"Madam, I have made it clear." When their mother and son finished talking, Xu Li stood not far from her.

"Ye, I got it." Murong Qiuwei waved and smiled, "Go and do your own business!"

Xu Li left the living room softly. Xu Li has followed Murong Qiuwei for many years and knows that she is a woman who cherishes feathers and reputation very much, so the life of fakes will not be better. Song Xiaoli, who was standing next to her, realized that the two were a mother-child relationship. The young man in front of her is her young master. She thought that the fake was really unlucky. It turned out that the fake prince met the real prince. Similarly, I guess that his life in the high wall will not be too good in the future.

"Xiao Song, the relationship between Murong Qingyun and me, you have to keep your mouth shut for us." Murong Qiuwei looked back and smiled charmingly.

Song Xiaoli said with no smile, "I will do my job well."

"Do it well and let you stand alone after a while." Murong Qiuwei has long had the idea of delegation to lead a branch in an all-round way.

Song Xiaoli knew that all this was true. After all, she hosted the company's annual meeting in the past year. The big boss's clear statement this time made her even more excited.