World War I

Chapter 64 Drug Effects
This Mark is quite perverted.

Luo Ye thought about this and asked, "Why do we have to break up?"

"His mouth stinks, I can't stand it! I really can't stand it, it stinks. I love him, but I really can't stand the smell of his mouth, it stinks!"

When she said this, her mouth opened and she felt like vomiting.

Luo Ye felt the same way. He couldn't stand the stench from a distance, not to mention - just when he thought of this, Huimante: "He wanted to kiss me, forced a kiss, and I asked him to brush his teeth, but it made his teeth stink worse. So he hit me, pulled my hair, and beat me - he wanted to beat me to death. I'm going to call the police, Sheriff Luo, you arrest him, otherwise he will beat me to death. His eyes are scary, he just wants to beat me to death. I escaped to my aunt's house last night and spent the night there. He's perverted. He said that Sheriff Luo, you bullied him, and other policemen also bullied him and made fun of him. He said that even I bullied him. I didn't bully him. His bad breath is really unbearable. Sheriff Luo, I invited you to dinner before. Please help me, arrest him. He is looking for me everywhere now. Arrest him immediately. I don't want to die!"

The police officer finished his statement of the case, and Luo Ye held a pen in his hand.

The pen spins on my fingertips like a windmill.

"Where are the others?"

"He was threatening my aunt. He should be at my aunt's house at the moment. My aunt protected me, so I escaped."

This woman has revealed all the cover-ups, so it's time to take action immediately.

"He went to your aunt's house alone?"

"Yes, he's the only one!"

"Is your aunt's residence far from the police station?"

"It's not far. It's on the west side of town, on Red River Street."

"Okay, Chris, you follow me, Huimante, you lead the way."

Chris: "Deputy Sheriff Mark is very strong. Do you want to call Sonya?"

"Didn't Irina tell you I'm pretty good at fighting now? Let's go."

The police car ran through eight red lights at the fastest speed.

The journey that usually takes fifteen minutes was compressed into five minutes by Luo Ye.

No. 22 Honghe Street, fourth floor of the seventh residential building.

A large group of residents were already shouting and yelling downstairs, and a woman in her fifties was calling for help at the window.

The building manager was talking on the phone downstairs.

"Don't call the police, don't call the police, the police are coming, coming, coming--"

Luo Ye and Chris ran up the stairs.

Chris is a civilian police officer and seldom responds to crime scenes. However, after Luo Ye became the sheriff, this policewoman has been on patrol with Luo Ye for the fourth time. What impressed her most were the raid on the Big Dragon Hotel and the observer mission in the vegetable market.

Today she was on patrol alone with Luo Ye, and she was excited.

But Luo Ye didn't think so. He felt that Chris should manage her body shape. Her breasts were too big, and running more would help lower the center of gravity.

Chris was already out of breath after running up to the fourth floor, she ran too fast.

Luo Ye smiled and said, "It's really hard for you, Chris."

"The door, the door is open." Luo Ye rushed in with a gun.

The room was in a mess and Mark was banging on the door with a stool.

"Mark, what are you doing!?"

Mark held the stool high, facing the bedroom door.

"Turn around! Throw away the stool!"

The stool in Mark's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

He turned around slowly.

"What am I doing?"

His eyes were a little dazed.

Chris: "Deputy Sheriff Mark, yes, what are you doing? You are threatening others. You want to kill them."

He had dropped the stool and did not make any attacking gesture. Whitman's aunt, who was almost scared to death, slowly recovered from her extreme fear with Luo Ye's comfort and was not seriously injured.

Some of the furniture was broken, including a radio and a television.

Mark agreed to pay compensation and apologize to Whitman's aunt.

This matter was resolved with Luo Ye's mediation.

But Mark still had to be interrogated by Luo Ye, who beat Whitman to a pulp.

Salanchi attended the trial as a recorder.

In the interrogation room of the Kursk Town Police Department, for the first time, a police officer from the department was interrogated in this simple and crude interrogation room.

"Deputy Sheriff Mark, do you have any objection if I take you to the interrogation room for questioning?"

"I have no objection. Give me a cigarette."

Luo Ye handed over a cigarette, a cigar.

Mark was surprised.

"Here, here's Chief Knuckles's cigarette. We're colleagues, and this case is ours. Whitman's aunt and Whitman herself both said you wanted to kill them. I want to hear what you have to say."

Mark was reminiscing, frowning as he did so.

Luo Ye and Saranchi were not in a hurry to urge him, they just wanted to make eye contact.

"I'm also very strange. I suddenly couldn't control my emotions. I couldn't control them at all. Luo Ye, you know me. I'm not an impulsive person, nor am I someone who acts without considering the consequences. I like Whitman. I won't hit her or even want to kill her just because she asked for a breakup. That's impossible. But I just couldn't control my desire to hit someone at that time. I've never hit Whitman. I haven't even scolded her. I love her. Therefore, I myself can't understand why I became so violent last night when she asked for a breakup. That's impossible. I'm willing to give everything for Whitman, even my life. Why did I hit her? I even had the idea of ​​killing her. It's terrible. Luo Ye, you're right. Maybe something really happened to me, but I can't remember what exactly happened. I can't remember. This kind of memory is not coherent, it's one section at a time, unrelated but can be strung together, which is very puzzling. As for the rest, I forgot everything. After waking up, I lay in my bed. I don't know how to tell anyone about this. I think now is the time to tell it."

As for how he suddenly returned to the police station after Mark's death, his explanation was that he returned normally and came back in a daze.

But no one would believe what he said. Policewoman Sonya was almost driven to schizophrenia by his resurrection from the dead.

(End of this chapter)