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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 469

Many people have changed their clothes. The people on the bathing area also rinsed the foam off their bodies, and all changed into clothes.

But even so, when the police came in, there were still some women who were not properly dressed.

But the good thing was that the police officers who came in were all women. About a dozen female officers, who came in and called everyone in the locker room to stand aside.

The others then began to open the dressing room one by one with the help of the attendants. Because the guests were watching, it was not an invasion of privacy.

Because of the sudden arrival of the police, many people began to complain, seeing that the police did not know why they began to search the lockers of others.

Someone said, "What's wrong with you cops? Even if you are interrogating a prisoner, you should at least tell him what crime he has committed before you start, don't you think it's rude to just rush in and start searching people's things without saying anything?"

The leading policewoman took a look at the woman who opened her mouth, her eyebrows were grim, and she said, "Sorry, everyone, we are also doing our job impartially, and our work requires confidential searches, so I hope you will understand if you are offended."

The woman was so disliked that she could not say a word. She coldly grunted, clasped her hands and said, " You just treat an utterly worthless thing like an order from on high."

The good thing was that the policewoman seemed to be used to this kind of people. They just glanced and then put all the attention on the search.

Half an hour later, the female police officers who searched came running and all made reports, all saying that they didn't find anything.

Many people were relieved because these police officers came suddenly and did not specify what the specific search was.

There were many people who were scared and tense nerves, heard the report of a few female police officers who searched, but were relieved a few breaths.

There were several female police officers did not make a report, the lead woman stood in place and waited.

Fifteen minutes later, they all came to report one after another, and it looked like they were going to finish reporting.

Suddenly a female police officer said, "Harper Cooper, can you come over to see?"

The woman who was called was the lead policewoman, and hearing the voice, the policewoman went over, and for a while the nerves of the people in the bathroom tightened up.

Looking towards the place where the search came out, I couldn't help but frown at the open cabinet.

The policewoman rummaged around and instead took out the bag I was carrying when I arrived.

Turning to the crowd, she said, "Whose bag is this?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the atmosphere in the entire bathroom became tense, and some timid people in the crowd began to ask in a whisper, "What the hell are they checking again?"

No one answered, and when no one opened their mouths to respond, the policewoman spoke again, "I'll ask again, whose bag is this?"

"Mine!" I opened my mouth and stood out from the crowd, looking at the policewoman, with doubts in my heart.

All eyes looked at me for a while, puzzled or with a bit of dislike, but I think it was my fault that disturbed everyone that they should have enjoyed.

"Miss, come with me!" The policewoman handed my bag to the policewoman standing beside her and looked at me and spoke.

I looked at her and after a pause said, "I want to know, what crime have I committed?"

She frowned, but did not speak directly, but said, "Sorry, we are still investigating. You need to go with us."

Since it was not suitable to say it directly in front of everyone, I think this matter was more or less serious. I nodded my head, but also cooperated.

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