"I've told you what to say. Go and ask the police." The chef didn't want to say more and was about to close the door.
However, he was immediately stopped by Gu Linbei.
"Tell me clearly now, or I'll let you go to jail today." Gu Linbei raised his sharp eyebrows slightly, and his sexy thin lips curved into an evil arc.
His evil face, which was popular by men and women, gave him an invisible pressure at this moment.
The pastry chef felt fearful by Gu Linbei’s gaze.
Moreover, Gu Linbei was pressing the door, so he couldn't close it at all.
Monique immediately took the opportunity to sneak into the room. "If you don't make it clear today, I won't leave. Since you didn't do anything bad, it doesn't matter even if you say it again."
Seeing this, the pastry chef helplessly let Monique and Gu Linbei walk in.
Monique looked around the room.
The room was not very big.
But it was clean and tidy.
There were not too many things in the house. Basically, they were used by one person.
So he should live alone.
There was a lot of food on the table.
It seemed that he really liked to cook.
No wonder he was a chef.
Looking at the decoration of this room, Monique did not find anything unusual.
The pastry chef came in and sat down on the sofa.
Monique followed him.
Gu Linbei pulled her from behind and then looked at the door.
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