Little Life on An American Ranch

Waking up in the morning, Jian Heng rolled over from the bed with a smile on his face. He didn't feel sleepy at all. He walked to the living room happily, turned on the computer and read the news.

The news on Jian Heng is of course domestic news. In the United States, the stink can't cut off the big V's way of life, and he can't make any money from the Americans. Many so-called foreign Chinese are like this. They make money in China and go abroad to spend it. They advertise themselves as Chinese in China. Once they get the money and return to foreign countries, they immediately look different.

After reading several major news websites, there are reports on these websites, but these so-called reports are not even scratching the surface in Jian Heng's eyes. Come out, not to mention that even if it is a picture, it is nothing more than a passport photo. How can it satisfy Mr. Jian Heng's vulgar taste?

I can’t see the forum on the website. Fortunately, Jian Heng is a bit clever. After searching for a while, he found a detailed report on a website that is not slippery. Although the scene was marked with mosaics, you can still use the photos’ Smell' the smell in the room. Satisfied Jian Heng's wretched inner world.

Hahahaha! Jian Heng patted his thigh happily, and said to himself, You're not dead this time? Are you nailed to the pillar of shame?

Just when Jian Heng was about to sing happily, there was a knock on the door.

Jian Heng stood up and walked to the door, and gently opened the door of the room.

When the door was opened, there were two neatly dressed middle-aged men in their thirties standing at the door, one was white and the other was South American.

Just as Jian Heng opened his mouth to ask something, he saw one of the men flash the police mask in his hand towards him.

What's the matter? Jian Heng was curious.

Excuse me, is this Mr. Gene? Detective Bai put away the police mask in his hand and asked Jian Heng.

it's me,

What's the matter with you? Jian Heng is not afraid of police detectives, so he said calmly.

My name is Rick, and this is my colleague Santos. We have something to ask you, the white police detective said.

Jian Heng thought for a while, opened the door, and invited the two police detectives into the room.

The two police detectives entered the room, looked around and sat down on the sofa.

Jian Heng didn't politely say pouring water or anything, just crossed his legs, put his hands on the back of the sofa, looked at the two police detectives, and waited for them to ask questions.

Excuse me, do you know David Liang? the white police detective asked.

Jian Heng asked back, Who?

Jian Heng really didn't know who David Liang was, so he naturally had a confused expression when he asked.

The South American police detective stretched out his hand, pointed to the photo on the screen of Jian Heng's notebook and said, This is the one, Mr. Jean, do you have any impression?

Oh, so you were talking about the group of 'shit' visitors.

Speaking of this nickname, Jian Heng himself couldn't help but laugh. This name was not given by Jian Heng, but invited by netizens with good deeds on the Internet. Now this big V has become an emoticon package, and his name is American shit visitor, satirizing this American's behavior in China A selfless and public face.

You have a grudge against him? asked the white police detective.

Jian Heng did not answer the question, but glanced at the white police detective: I don't know what you mean?

Yesterday, Mr. David Liang was attacked in the hotel room. We suspect that the murderer may be a guest in the hotel. Since Mr. Jean and Mr. David Liang have a festive relationship, we naturally have to come up and ask. The white policeman Tan easily shrugged his shoulders.

You think I'm responsible for his ugliness? Jian Heng asked back.

We're just ruling it out, said the white detective.

Jian Heng stood up and pointed at the door: I am happy to help the police officers solve the case, but I don't like what you say. If you think I am a suspect, either arrest me or leave my room. .

Mr. Jean, we are just making routine inquiries. What you do will only make you look more suspicious, said the South American police detective.

Jian Heng smiled: That's just right, I'll wait for you to find out the evidence.

Jian Heng's side was determined to drive people away, so the two police detectives had to get up and leave. As for locking Jian Heng up for 48 hours, they would not dare to do it to a multi-millionaire like Jian Heng.

This thing is no problem for ordinary people with criminal records, but it is a lot of trouble for rich people like Jian Heng. If there is sufficient evidence, the two little police detectives can be stuck. Jian Heng is uncomfortable, but now everything No, the two police detectives didn't have the guts to do so, because they knew that they had just locked him in, and they might come out five minutes later, and they would have to be trained or complained to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

It is an indisputable fact that rich people are more protected by law than poor people in the United States, because they can afford good lawyers and their network of relationships is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

After closing the door, Jian Heng began to scratch his head, he didn't know where he was showing his feet.

In fact, Jian Heng is not to be blamed for this, because he is not a professional in this field. He does not know how far the modern crime-solving technology has developed. Besides, these people are more or less weak, and they sue someone for abusing them. Feed them the medicine to lose mind.

The drug was not detected, but the scars on these people that looked like s\u0026m were still a bit suspicious to professionals, but only suspicious.

The police in the United States are not good comrades who are dedicated to pursuing justice. Besides, there are so many murder cases to be solved, so how can police force be wasted on these messy party guests? There is nothing wrong with being wronged, it's just that the last time I changed the wife to play, and now I have gone further into a glass party and fell in love with abuse.

These two police detectives came here because they had been favored by black men. If it was an ordinary police detective, they would not be interested in provoking a multi-millionaire because of these guys, especially under the current circumstances.

Jian Heng didn't know, even the two police detectives couldn't make up their minds when they went out.

Do you think he's suspicious? the South American detective asked.

The white police detective shook his head: Although there is no surveillance video at the door of his room, neither the elevator nor the corridor surveillance shows that this matter is related to him. I think it is unlikely.

Could it be someone he hired? the South American police officer asked again.

The white police detective smiled wryly and said, Hire someone? Where do you hire them? It's not good to hire someone, but you want to hire some soldiers in armor?

Thinking of this absurd statement, the white police detective's face burned a little. Although the wound looked suspicious, being abused by knights became the biggest joke in everyone's mouth. A group of medieval knights wore golden heavy armor and abused them. If you leave them, it doesn't look like the words of a normal-minded person.

And all the police inside and out, all the surveillance cameras have been checked, and no one who may be wearing medieval knight armor has ever entered the hotel. Kai Na must weigh at least forty catties, which is not an easy weight. It is not something a normal person can do to carry it into the room with one hand, and all the waiting students said that they did not push it. Such as some heavy luggage.

Now the basis for the judgment of the police station is here. They think that these people took drugs when they were in chaos, and they had hallucinations in their minds. Otherwise, the current criminals are just wearing a hood on their heads. How can there be people wearing heavy knights? Kai went to the case, is this because the media ran too fast after finishing the case?

The two police detectives are also doing their best to know the destiny here. In order to repay their kindness, they will investigate here.

Then shall we still investigate? the South American police detective asked.

Let's go to the scene and take a look. I always feel that there are some things that I don't understand. The white police detective decided to go to the scene to take a look. If he really can't find any other evidence, then he just gave up on his side.

The two went upstairs and returned to the room that was still smelly even though the windows were open, and began to search for it. The two wore masks and searched carefully for almost 30 minutes, but still found nothing.

Just when both of them were about to give up, the South American police detective suddenly said: Rick, come and see this.

As he spoke, the police detective picked out a gold piece of gold, only the size of a fingernail, from a slightly hidden place at the corner of the bed, on which a white seal was clearly seen.

The badge didn't surprise the two of them, but they thought it was nonsensical. As Westerners, they all recognized that it was the white coat of arms of the former French royal family.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw thousands of galloping horses in each other's eyes!

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