Fall in love with the Red Flame Gate: The Blood Bride

Chapter 20 Where Do So Many Dollars Come From? 【2】

Soon, the two little girls became friends who talked about everything.

Then until a month ago, outside a bar in K City, a male body was found in a miserable state of death.

Immediately afterwards, homicides occurred one after another.

The death conditions of the deceased were all very similar, and the same murderer was suspected.

This case has caused a sensation in the entire city of K, and the top police officers are also very concerned about this matter, hoping that the serious crime team can solve the case as soon as possible.

However, this case is very difficult, and now there is no clue at all.

In the past two days, Tang Mi and her colleagues in the serious crime team had a headache from thinking about it, and they were extremely anxious.

But panic is useless, the only solution now is to continue to search for clues.

But the president of the Chiyan Group insisted on not seeing them, and made it clear that he didn't pay attention to the police station.

Tang Mi couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows, no, the president of Chiyan Group always avoids seeing him, there must be something wrong!

She had to figure out a way, how could she meet him?

Just as Tang Mi was thinking hard, the sound of a key being inserted finally sounded outside the door.

Tang Mi raised her eyebrows and saw that her father had already brought a baseball bat and held it high——

"You bastard, unfilial son...where did you go to drink again?"

Tang Kehao beat his son who opened the door and came in, obviously very angry.

"Dad, don't hit me, it hurts!" The visitor wailed, hiding in all directions, raising his eyes and trying to get rescuers. "Mom, Mier... Hurry up and persuade Dad, I'm really going to be beaten to death! Ah..."

"It deserves it..." Tang Mi opened her mouth and compared her mouth patterns in a low voice.

From such a distance, she could smell the alcohol on his body, it stinks to the sky, and she still wants her to help! ?

"Ah... Mom... help..."

"No one can save you now, you unfilial son!" As he spoke, Tang Kehao relentlessly struck again.

"Dad, don't hit me, don't hit me...I'm going out to make money tonight..." It hurts!

"make money?"

Tang Kehao stopped the baseball bat in his hand, but it was only a few seconds before his hand rose and fell, and he hit his son hard again.

(End of this chapter)