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Chapter 2011

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"She killed someone. Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"No."

"Then why did you convict her?"

"She hasn't been convicted yet. She's just a suspect on bail."

The police officer spoke again, "Whether or not she killed someone, whether or not she's guilty, it's not up to you to decide!"

"She's already been released on bail."

"According to the rules and regulations of the police station, suspects who have been released on bail have to be summoned by the police at any time."

Rules and regulations were rules.

However, there was no such thing as being released on bail one second and being summoned to the police station the next second for interrogation.

Could it be that someone was making things difficult for her?

Mu Yazhe sneered. "You're talking to me about rules and regulations?"

"Rules and regulations are rules. No one can defy them."

"You're a police officer. Who gave you such authority?"

The police officer looked up at him and warned, "Mr. Mu, the law is strict. Please cooperate with the investigation."

Mu Yazhe's lips curled into a sneer. His gaze fell on the police officer as he casually remarked, "What a good example of the authority of the law."

He suddenly lowered his gaze and tugged at his tie gently. He then unbuttoned his sleeves. The evil smile on his lips inexplicably made people feel awe.

The police officer looked at him quietly, only to see him suddenly stand up straight, stride forward, and slowly walk in front of him. He raised his leg and kicked the table in front of him.

He was insufferably arrogant and had no scruples about his status.

The table quickly fell towards the police officer.

The police officer was caught off guard and was not prepared at all. He fell to the ground together with the table. His leg was crushed by the table and he grimaced in pain.

The table in the interrogation room was very heavy.

An ordinary man would not be able to withstand it when it was on top of a person.

Mu Yazhe's face was gloomy. His deep black eyes flashed with a sharp glint. He landed on the person on the ground and put his hands in his trouser pockets. He lifted his leg and suddenly stepped on the table.

Under the force, the table fell heavily on his body.

"Ah …"

The police officer screamed in pain. He felt that his legs were about to break under this kick!

"Who allowed you to call my wife a 'suspect'? Who gave you such a right!? "

"You …"

The police officer widened his eyes in shock. It was hard to imagine that this man dared to be so presumptuous in the police station.

"You … you're assaulting a police officer! Where is the law?! "

"Law?"

Mu Yazhe looked down at him coldly.

"I don't have much patience, so listen carefully."

Mu Yazhe said coldly, "I was the one who killed him. If you have the ability, you can deal with me."

Several police officers outside the door heard the commotion and immediately rushed in. When they saw the situation, they were shocked.

Qin Zhou and Min Yu also rushed over. They were shocked when they saw the soul-stirring scene.

She didn't know what had made her boss so angry that he actually started a fight in the police station.

It had never happened before.

"Bastard! What are you trying to do? What kind of place is this? How dare you rebel?! "

When a police officer saw this, he immediately rushed forward to take him down.

Mu Yazhe casually grabbed him and restrained him.

How many skills could the people in the police station have, but Mu Yazhe was different. He had trained in the military. Every move he made was from actual combat. These guys could not compare to him.

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