Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1130

As soon as the words were spoken, a group of people pushed their way inside and headed straight for the wine store.

The police have no conclusive evidence to prove that Clarie is directly related to the smuggling of fine wine, the most they can do is detain the person for forty-eight hours.

No matter how well planned Quinn and the others are, I'd give anything to have Clarie on the hook.

When I was not able to stay with Diana the whole time, now I have to be Clarie's bottom.

Standing in the doorway of the wine store, patting the back of Clarie's hand, restraining her emotions while gesturing to her to take it easy, no matter what happens, I will be with her to face it.

"Open up." The male police officer couldn't wait to get to the front of the line.

The employee in charge of the key looked at me and Clarie, and after receiving permission, took out the key and inserted it into the lock hole.

The moment you turn the lock cylinder, the wine vault violently came "bang" the sound of broken glass.

Across a door, the sound was clear and crushing.

The police officers present almost simultaneously into a state of combat readiness, pulled out the pistol pinned to the waist, all together aimed at the heavy door, the next second, the male police officers will open the door employees ripped aside, and teammates for a simple eye contact, a kick up.

"Bang--" The door panel fell heavily against the wall and the center door opened wide.

The heavy smell of alcohol came, appeared in the eyes of the crowd is full of scarlet gilt mixed with alcohol, almost diffused over the threshold flow out, the corner of the baskets filled with wine lids scattered everywhere, glass shattered, the light shining in the water, vaguely reflecting the light.

Dennis stood in the middle of a floor of liquor, pants leg wet most of the way, suit jacket has been thrown to nowhere, leaving only the thin white shirt inside, tie hanging crookedly on the neck, next to a few drops of red wine stains.

Hearing the movement of the officers huddled in the doorway before he looked over head-on, revealing only half a bottle of whiskey left in his hand, and tilted his head and took a large sip without any haste.

The male police officer's "stop" throughout the basement, but did not make time stand still, the bottle "bang bang" broken, and fell to the ground and other broken bottles collided together, leaving a large arrogant wall The wine marks on the wall.

The male police officer's face was green with anger, grinding his back teeth, his eyes were sparking, and he couldn't say a word for half a day.

Dennis was innocent, his face unchanged as he raised his hand to dry the wine at the corner of his mouth, "What's the matter, and bothering so many police comrades to make a personal trip?"

This damn sickly sexy, really call people love and hate.

I almost lost a laugh, so I had to use the energy to grab the words, "Someone reported us illegal smuggling, specially applied for a search warrant to search it."

"Oh," Dennis said lightly, "that's a bad coincidence, there was a little accident and the wine spilled all over."

Said here a pause, raised his eyes to the male police officers, carelessly spread his fingers towards a mess on the ground, "If you don't mind, help yourself."

The wine spilled, the bottle broke, destroyed the corpse, go in also have to "wet", fall not half good, foolish to go in it.

The male officer gave Dennis a defiant glare, but ultimately said nothing, collected his gun and led his men toward the exit.

Not two steps, and suddenly stopped, Yin Yang sarcastically said, "Mrs. George and Mr. George is worthy of being a couple, one singing and one tacit understanding, the whole City P is afraid to find the second pair!

In this tone, he is trying to say that we are "working together", right?

What kind of person would conclude that my family is evil based on empty words alone?

I just played dumb and took it all in, "With your good advice, we will definitely grow old together!"