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Chapter 570

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Director Huang facepalmed!

"That's right, the ceiling!"

But how were they going to get up?

Director Huang lifted his lids to look above him.

Qin Mo frowned, as though he was disgusted by the coffee. "Forget it if you can't get up."

"Are you doubting my ability again? Brat! I'll climb up for you to see! Wait, where are you? How do you know about our situation?!

Director Huang had so many questions that Qin Mo wasn't interested in answering. He hung up the phone, his other hand supporting his face, his fingertips tapping on the table as he narrowed his eyes.

Come on.

Let me see who you are.

In Pure Color, the guests on the dance floor didn't know what was happening when a wave of police officers barged in.

Then they started knocking on the ceiling, creating a chaotic scene.

Fatty was also holding a notebook in his hand. His appearance was very eye-catching.

Hence, Lin Feng spotted him from afar, rushing over to pat his shoulder. "Fatty, didn't Captain ask for you? Why are you here? "

"It's a long story." Fatty liked to imitate ancient people. "It's about …"

Yun Hu didn't wait for his long speech. His gaze deepened. "Did Captain come along?"

"Ah, that's right!" Fatty hollered. "Captain is waiting for my report at the supermarket opposite!"

Lin Feng arched a brow. "The supermarket opposite? Let's go, we can't continue with the current situation, let's go see Captain. But that's weird, didn't Captain say he wasn't coming? "

It wasn't easy for the Supreme Alliance members to leave because there were still police checking their IDs.

And at this moment.

At the corner of the first floor of Pure Color, there was a commotion.

Those who didn't know better would think it was a mouse.

But if they listened carefully, they would realize the commotion was coming from the ceiling.

After two commotion, a person jumped down from the air vent.

It wasn't anyone else but Fu Jiu.

She was still in her white shirt and school uniform, her messy hair accentuating her beauty.

"Phew, it's been a long time since I walked through such a tunnel, it's so stuffy."

Fu Jiu reached out and brushed her sleeves, but when she glanced sideways, she saw a few policemen checking the other vents.

Needless to say, they were definitely here to investigate her.

Fu Jiu frowned, turned around quickly, and walked to the elevator.

"They actually guessed that I would come out from the vent. I didn't expect the Jiangcheng police to be so smart.

Fu Jiu didn't say what she was thinking. She was glad that she was fast enough to escape before the police started investigating.

Right now, she was just like an ordinary customer.

She was familiar with the procedure, so she knew that the police would be waiting at the main entrance, so she wasn't in a hurry to leave. Instead, she stayed in the elevator and went straight to the parking lot in the basement.

There was already a skateboard in the parking lot. Fu Jiu used her long and slender left leg to support herself, and just like that, under the cover of darkness, no one noticed.

More and more police cars arrived at the scene.

Other than the first time, there were also the media and the masses attracted by the live broadcast.

Pure Color had never had a day like today.

There were people both inside and outside.

The car was stuck in a traffic jam.

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