Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Apart from the first wave of stalking and stalking, is there a special person in charge?

Gang crime?

Fu, Mr. Fu, I've told you everything I know, can you let me go?

It's a beautiful idea.

Fu Jiyan glanced, and took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket with one hand, there was no need to worry about people running away.

Hello, is this the 110 call center?

I'm Fu Jiyan, ID number XXXX, I'm on XX Street, and someone has been following me for several days.

Yes, there is self-defense.

Please come over as soon as possible.

At night, it is still in a small alley, and almost no one will pass by.

Fu Jiyan stood aside, and after calling the police, he sent location information to the bodyguards who were still in the hotel.

When the bodyguards came, the police hadn't arrived yet.

Second young master, this is?

The faces of several bodyguards changed.

I'm fine, don't worry, this man... you check him out.

yes!

The bodyguards stepped forward and roughly opened the clothes and pants of the people on the ground.

Gentleness is impossible!

Second Young Master, he has a suspicious tattoo on his back.

Fu Jiyan just opened the address book and wanted to make a call.

Hearing the suspicious tattoo mentioned by the bodyguard, he could only take a break from calling.

Put the mobile phone in the trouser pocket, with long legs, two steps passed.

However, when he saw the tattoo on the man's back, there was an indescribable sternness in his eyes, but this sternness didn't last long, and it disappeared in less than a second, just like , which never appeared in general.

The two bodyguards backed away, leaving only one bodyguard controlling the people on the ground.

Fu Jiyan approached step by step, squatted down, stretched out his hand and pushed, and the people on the ground wailed instantly:

Aww~ It hurts.

Unfortunately, no one here will care.

The entire back is exposed, and finally the complete tattoo can be seen.

A very scary skull, the outer circle looks like some ancient imprint of the West.

Fu Jiyan is no stranger to this imprint, it is a special logo of an international organization.

And those who use skulls are just small ones.

Unexpectedly, that organization actually developed into the country?

What are they trying to do?

In other words, what to ask God for?

Fortunately, I have reported to the police just now, and when the police arrive, this person will be handed over to the police for further examination.

Second Young Master, the police are here.

The sirens were getting closer.

Fu Jiyan stood up and patted the folds on his sleeves:

Is Zhou Huan here?

Forehead?

Yes, Second Young Master.

The man's eyes flashed meaningfully:

It's about time, just in time.

The bodyguard was stunned. He really didn't understand what the second young master said.

Forget it, I don’t understand anyway, just pretend I didn’t hear it.

A police car was parked nearby, and three police officers got out of the car.

The main thing is that someone directly reported their ID card number when they called the police. The name can be the same name and the same surname, but the ID card number is not.

Therefore, the police knew that the caller was the famous actor Fu Da, so they sent an extra policeman over.

The main worry is that it will cause too much social reaction. After all, this identity

Mr. Fu, hello.

Fu Jiyan nodded:

Trouble.

The bodyguards were standing behind Fu Jiyan on both sides. No matter how you look at this scene, it doesn't look like self-defense, does it?

Seeing the doubts of the police comrades, someone explained aloud:

My bodyguards rushed over from the hotel later, and the police comrades can adjust the surveillance.

As for this person, he has been following me since a few days ago. He just made a brief inquiry and seems to be involved in some foreign forces.