Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 318 Warm Mr. Lin (47)

This kind of Lin Chaomu really frightened Fu Ming, the man in front of him was completely gone from his usual elegance, he was crazy, completely crazy.

The force in his throat was getting stronger and stronger, just when Fu Mao was about to grab Lin Chaomu's hand to protect himself, Lin Chaomu let go of his hand suddenly, and walked towards the door of the interrogation room with big strides.

No one can take Xiaoshu away from him, no one can!
"Lin Chaomu, what do you want to do!"

Fu Ming, who was pushed to the ground, quickly turned over and stood up. Seeing that Lin Chaomu's hand had already touched the doorknob, he stepped forward vigorously, grabbed Lin Chaomu's hand and fell over his shoulder.

In the quiet interrogation room, the sound of heavy objects falling suddenly came to mind. Xiao Zheng and Xiao Yang in the monitoring room were about to take a step after seeing them, but Xiao Deng stopped them.

"The boss said, don't go there until you die."

The two of them, who hadn't reacted to the sudden change of attitude of Lin Chaomu just now, took back their steps, returned to the computer with a silent face, and continued to look at the situation in the interrogation room.

The interrogation room was already in a mess, several chairs were overturned, and so was the table. With the sound of the table being overturned, the floor of the interrogation room shook three times.

"Lin Chaomu!"

Lin Chaomu, who was still struggling under him, stopped with a sudden yell from Fu Ming, and his reddened eyes slowly regained clarity.

Feeling that Lin Chaomu was no longer struggling, Fu Mei silently breathed a sigh of relief, and after making sure that Lin Chaomu would no longer be a threat to him, he got up and stretched out his hand to pull him.

"It made Officer Fu laugh."

After brushing the snow-white shirt with his big palm to remove the dust on it, Lin Chaomu raised his head and smiled at Fu Mei.

"Boss Lin, let's rest here now."

Fu Mo left after cleaning the interrogation room. He watched Lin Chaomu return to the seat with his own eyes. His messy hair had been cleaned up at some point. At this moment, Lin Chaomu had already returned to the previous high-ranking man. President Lin.

"Boss, what's going on?"

Little Deng, who saw every scene in the interrogation room, pointed to the quiet Lin Chaomu who was sitting on the chair, with surprise in his eyes.

This person is obviously different from the one just now.

Although it is still the same person, maybe there are two souls inside.

"check!"

Standing behind Xiao Deng, Fu Ming couldn't help but lit another cigarette. The monitoring room became smoggy for a moment, making it difficult for people to see each other clearly. Such a scene happened to be their confusion about Lin Chaomu.

No one knows what kind of person Lin Chaomu is until now, maybe the woman in the villa will know.

When she saw Fu Mei again on the first day of the new year, it had been three days since Lin Chaomu was taken away. During these three days, she had been obediently waiting for Lin Chaomu to come back, but it was Fu Mo who waited, so she would inevitably feel disappointed.

"What? It's sad to see that the senior is not Mr. Lin?"

Throwing the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and rubbing it lightly with his toes, the bright fire light disappeared like this.

Fu Mei looked at the delicately dressed, like a doll-like first-year junior high school student in front of him, and frowned slightly. Every time he saw the first-year junior high school dress, he always felt uncomfortable, as if Lin Chaomu raised a doll instead of a person generally.

"Don't dare, is there something wrong with the senior?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he raised his head and looked at Fu Mei, and stood in front of the door, not intending to let Fu Mei in at all.

"Do you know that Lin Chaomu is sick?"

(End of this chapter)