Chu Muchen didn't go much far with Meng Hongyu.

Next to the villa area, Meng Hongyu, who was shocked and angry, was finally able to keep his feet on the ground in the empty golf course at this moment.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes, but more of it was anger. Meng Hongyu plucked up his courage and said, "Don't think that if you have strong strength, this is in Shendu. If you dare to do it again, I will let you sit in prison."

Chu Muchen said lightly: "You can die hundreds or eighty times without taking action, and you will not have the same thing."

"But you are lucky, I don't want to kill people today."

"Give you an opportunity to reform yourself, revoke the documents that persuade my Xiaonian to withdraw, and ask your son to change to a kindergarten. There is no need to apologize. From now on, don't let me and my Xiaonian see you again, and let it go."

"By the way, there is also a gate to compensate someone for the villa."

Adhering to the concept of "successful people with virtue", Chu Muchen showed little tolerance.

But Meng Hongyu didn't think so. In his opinion, Chu Muchen in front of him was a fool with great strength. With the idea that a hero would not suffer the loss in front of him, his eyes were vaguely: "I can agree to your request."

"You are lying."

Chu Muchen sneered, his spiritual sense had already locked on Meng Hongyu. Every inch of flesh and blood, every heartbeat, every expression, and every subtle movement all fell into his eyes in a very thin and slight way.

Lie in front of the deity, unless you reach the same level of martial arts and can accurately control the rhythm of your breathing, the frequency of your heartbeat, and the flow rate of your bloodline.

Otherwise, all physical changes that occur due to insincere words will have nowhere to hide.

Meng Hongyu shook his body and said, "I agree to all the conditions you mentioned, really."

"I don't believe it."

Chu Muchen could no longer suppress his slap in fear of death.

"Bang"

With a slap, Meng Hongyu, who was 180 kilograms, flew more than two meters wide, and sat down on the lawn, and his left half of his face instantly swollen.

"Let me lie again, I may not be able to control my strength in the next slap."

Chu Muchen said frankly: "I am rarely convinced by virtue. I hope you cherish this opportunity that has not been seen in a thousand years."

Meng Hongyu, who was covering his face, had a buzzing head at this moment, and his eyes were flashing with horror.

What the hell is to win people with virtue? Is there anyone who wins people with virtue like this?

This is just a madman with great power, a madman who is completely crazy, and what is there to reason with a madman?

"I promise, I promise, I will call the school and ask them to cancel the act of dissuading the little girl."

"Also, I will go through my son's exit procedures tomorrow morning."

At this moment, Meng Hongyu was sincere, otherwise he would be afraid of being beaten to death by the madman in front of him.

"Telling the truth now does not mean that you will not change your thoughts in the future."

"I kindly remind you that it will be a miserable death if you go back on your word."

Chu Muchen showed a playful smile, took a few steps forward, patted Meng Hongyu on the shoulder with his hand, and sent a small restriction into it.

This small restriction can be activated with just one thought of Chu Muchen. When it occurs, it is enough to make Meng Hongyu taste the taste of not losing the drug addiction attack.

After doing all this, Chu Muchen turned around and left without leaving a word.

This also made Meng Hongyu, who was lying on the lawn, breathed a sigh of resentment flash in his eyes as he looked at Chu Muchen's gradually moving back.

After only a moment, he had escaped from fear of being beaten to death, and his heart was filled with thoughts of revenge.

As soon as he walked out of the golf course, a harsh sirens sounded not far away, and a police car stopped Chu Muchen's way out in a flash.

Standing there, Chu Muchen murmured helplessly: "I forgot that when I left, I didn't use the technique of finding traces, it was really troublesome."

Resistance to arrest?

Chu Muchen quickly gave up this idea. It was only a long time since he returned home, but his parents had not seen each other yet. If there was too much noise, it would be contrary to his original intention.

It doesn’t matter if you go once, just resolve it if you can.

In the interrogation room of the police station, Chu Muchen sat down, with his pink girlish cell phone on the table, wondering if he wanted to make a call.

Outside the door, Director Zheng Bing and Zheng of the police station widened his eyes and frowned: "I broke into a private house and hurt people. Why didn't I get rid of it? Why didn't I confiscate the communication equipment on my body?"

Xiao Xu said with a bitter face: "Director, it's not that we don't follow the rules. It's because the suspect is too good. If he hadn't voluntarily, it would be impossible for Xiao Qian and I to hold him down."

Recalling the scene when "accusing" Chu Muchen, Xiao Xu was obviously unbearable to look back on it.

"That's how it works!"

Zheng Bing said in disbelief: "It's just an unarmed guy, can't you both hold it?"

Xiao Xu said with a grievance: "Director, you don't know that the boy is weird. He stood still and glanced over. Xiao Qian and I were as if we were immobilized, with our legs swaying, alas."

"Is that mysterious?"

Zheng Bing obviously didn't believe this, so he took the case report from Xiao Xu and said, "I'll go and meet this guy."

After entering the interrogation room, Zheng Bing threw the case report on the table and sat opposite Chu Muchen with great momentum.

The first thing you want is this effect, otherwise how can you intimidate the sluts?

"You, tell me what happened."

Chu Muchen stared at Zheng Bing with interest, as if he had found something new.

Then, Chu Muchen asked irresistibly: "Your left arm is weak all year round, and every time it rains, your left arm will be numb and itchy. However, starting this year, this numb and itchy feeling has turned into severe pain, and it feels like your whole arm is not yours."

"Even if it is sunny and the weather is sunny, there are occasional symptoms, and the duration is much longer than in the past, and it has gradually spread to the shoulders and even the left chest."

These words were inexplicably said to others, but they made Zheng Bing stand in his seat as if he was struck by lightning.

Even his wife and children don’t know about this disease, let alone a suspect whom he has never known each other.

"You...how do you know..."

Chu Muchen said lightly: "You will die within half a year."

Without the previous explanation, Zheng Bing would have thought Chu Muchen was a crazy man full of nonsense, but after the combination, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart and felt Chu Muchen's unfathomableness.

At this time, Chu Muchen suddenly asked, "Is this your leader?"

Zheng Bing maintained his majestic position as much as possible and said, "I am in charge of this place, you can think so."

"Okay, I will help you eradicate the hidden injuries in your body, and you will help me resolve this little trouble."

"You have broken into a private house and intentionally injured someone, and have already registered."

Zheng Bing shook his head and said, "Although I don't know how you can see that I am secretly injured, this is the police station, not a place where you can come whenever you want, or you can go whenever you want."
Chapter completed!