The black man gritted his teeth: "Don't look at whose territory this is" "I saw three big words there.
Turning around, Yan Yanqi glanced at the old lady behind him and asked, "They are robbing your things" This seems to be obvious at a glance.
"There's nothing in this bag, it's not money, it's not worth much."
The old lady had tears in her eyes.
Hearing this, Yan Yanqi was stunned: "What is that?"
It's worthless, what are you robbing of the three of them?
"My bag is my son's ashes, and the three of them are bad guys who were once arrested by my son."
Word 7: "" Grab it That is to say "Your son is" "My son is a police officer, graduated from the police academy here, and has been working at the local police station all along.
Two days ago he was shot dead by Kongbufēnzi.
As she spoke, the tears in the old lady's eyes couldn't help falling any longer, and her heart hurt when she saw the words.
"I want to take my son home, go back to my hometown, and go back to China, but they want to take away my son's ashes."
Hearing this, the chatter around me became louder and louder.
Yan Yanqi's hand clenched violently, and she turned around slightly, looking at the three black people opposite, her eyes were cold.
"You want ashes, don't you" Her voice was low, like a death sentence from hell.
"Do you dare to do it here, the police are here, you are a Chinese who is going to be detained, and we can release you as soon as possible and let the police detain you, and then throw you into prison and let that group of men play you to death, they like you the most."
Having said that, the three black men all involuntarily stepped back.
Listening to their words, Yan Yan smiled and smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
"There is no prison in the world that dares to hold me, you can try."
As she spoke, she walked towards them.
It was so quiet that with every step she took, her steady footsteps could be heard all around.
The heir returns to QQ to read the genuine debut, away from piracy and cherish life "Don't Move" Before Yan Yanqi could teach the other party some lessons, he heard a lot of people wearing zhifu running not far away.
The words spoken are also Italian.
Yan Yanqi couldn't help frowning, saying that Cao Cao Nyima had really arrived.
Taking a deep breath, she turned her head to look at the few police officers running over, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"It's all her hands, she wants to kill us" The black man on the side hurriedly stepped forward, and the wicked person sued first.
Hearing this, Yan Yanqi's face did not have a trace of abnormality, but he was very calm.
Seeing this, a police officer approached Yan Yanqi for the first time, and then planned to handcuff her.
With a slight movement of his body, Yan Yanqi took out a document from his pocket without hurrying.
"You, dare to touch me" “” The police captain in the lead looked at the documents in front of him and his eyes widened suddenly.
What Yan Yanqi was holding in her hand was the certificate that Yan An had given her.
Who is she, she is the little seventh master, she has been undercover for the military and police many times, who doesn't want to give her face plus Yan An was a policeman in Italy before, and her status is not ordinarily high.
So, who dares to touch her "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but can you tell me what the hell is going on" The policeman hurriedly changed his attitude and looked respectful.
The blacks on the side looked confused, because they didn't see the words on the documents
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