There was a buzz in my head at that time, and I felt like an escaped prisoner had been caught by the police.
As soon as the shooting ended, most of the people hadn't left. The noise of removing the devices had become very quiet at this moment.
After a day, I became the focus of these people's eyes again, but both are shameful.
"Sir, is there any misunderstanding? You've asked the wrong person. Look at her. How could she hurt someone on purpose? "
The policeman was very polite to Rogelio and said, "We just follow the law. We must investigate if anyone reported a case to the police. If Miss Jasmine is innocent, she will naturally be fine. Please cooperate with us."
I didn't dare to look up at him. I couldn't imagine what he would think of me or look at me.
Fortunately, I am not handcuffed, which makes me feel that I still have a little dignity.
I was taken to the police car and the police interrogated me in a way of chatting.
"Do you know who sue you?"
They just said that I hurt someone on purpose. No matter what, all I thought of was the quarrel with Dylan last night. But I didn't expect that the scum would call the police.
"Is it Dylan?"
"It seems that you know it! Why did you hit him?"
"A bad guy! He brought another woman home and went behind his girlfriend's back! That's abnormal to be hit? Besides, he hit us, too. "
The two policemen exchanged a glance with each other.
"Then who started the fight?"
I was nervous at that time. If I tell the truth and say that Xenia moved his hand first, I am afraid it is not good to excuse. If I lie, I don't know what happened to Xenia. In case she admits it truthfully, I will be charged with a false confession.
"Sir, are you starting a formal investigation now? Can I keep silent for a while? "
The two policemen looked at each other and smiled. They didn't ask me more questions.
When I got to the police office, I saw Xenia bending over the desk with her head down.
Dylan came here with the woman yesterday. However, when I saw her face, I couldn't help but swallow.
Her face was black and blue. It was not exaggerate to say that she was not badly injured, but it was also not exaggerate to say that her face had been half swollen like a pig's head.
I didn't know why, but I really want to laugh when I see the woman's face. And I couldn't help it. Because the police are here, I have to hold it back.
But the soft laughter was still heard by everyone in this room.
With her head down, Xenia couldn't help but burst into laughter, too.
It turned out that she was holding back laughter instead of feeling scared.
She turned around and saw me. Winking at me, she said with a smile, "Here you are. Did I interrupt your work? "
I sat down next to Xenia. "The shooting has just finished. If the policemen come a little later, it would be better to as the people present can leave."
"Sorry for disturbing you."
"Nothing."
I looked up at the woman who was pulling her scarf to hide her embarrassment.
"You two, look. Is this the person you are accusing?"
The woman exclaimed excitedly, "yes, they are the two women. Sir, they are the two women. Look at them. These two crazy women beat me. I was disfigured by them."
Xenia rolled her eyes at the woman. She muttered, "if you were disfigured, that would be fine."
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