"Little Buried~!"

Park Taeyeon, who changed his mask, yelled loudly. Of course, when the show ended today, Taeyeon was leaving with them, so Park Taeyeon went home directly.

She didn't care about the little guy when she entered the room, thinking she was in the room.

When he changed his mask and wanted to eat supper, he wanted to ask the little guy what he wanted to eat, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time. Wang Cai was also locked in his small room, and Pu Taiyan became anxious.

Just picked up the phone and called out.

"Smelly girl, you go...Where are you? Why is the phone here?...Police Department?...Okay, come here right away."

Park Taiyan frowned and re-broadcast the number.

"Brother Ye Yang, where are you? ... Tianchao? It's okay, I'll ask Brother Mo Shi to deal with it."

Hung up the phone, picked up the jacket, dialed a number again, if the door thought about it and took the Ferrari key to go out.

"Brother Mo Shi, go to the Namdaemun Police Station right away... Xia Yan is over there, I guess it will be there in 15 minutes... It's better to call a lawyer... The little guy is involved in a criminal case... Well, dead. Up."

He suddenly received a text message while waiting for the elevator.

[Not home yet? The cold is so uncomfortable, I miss you. 】

[I'm home, hurry up to take a bath and go to bed, stop chatting today, behave. 】

[But, they really miss you. 】

[Well, I miss you too, take a shower and go to bed. 】

[Well, good night. 】

Pu Taiyan frowned and walked into the open elevator door.

15 minutes later, we approached the Namdaemun Police Station next to the Dongdaemun in the center of Seoul.

A black Ferrari drove in, and Park Taiyan quickly got out of the car and ran towards the lobby.

"Head, big news... Well, the trainee who was killed was killed... Ah? Okay, I see."

When passing by the door, he glanced sideways at the middle-aged caller with the KBS press card, opened the door and walked in without stopping.

"Brother Mo Shi, how is the situation?"

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Huang Moshi and a man in a suit walking away with a policewoman. Park Taiyan hurriedly shouted.

"Master Taiyan, I just arrived, and I'm about to go there. I just asked the next question."

Park Taiyan nodded and followed in the footsteps of the three.

"What's so fierce? You are trying to induce testimony, asking about the ball over and over again, and I died on the spot when I said that the rescue of the **** didn't work."

When the three of them walked into the case handling hall, they saw Jin Xiayan roaring, and a high school-age girl sat on a chair beside her, pulling her shoulders with a worried look.

"Little girl, I ask you again, how can you be sure that you died on the spot?"

Jin Xiayan closed her mouth, squinted at each other, and finally smiled softly.

"Uncle, I also asked you for the last time, are you sure you want to go on like this? Are you sure that pushing this on my head will have an effect?"

"What's the matter?" Park Taiyan walked to the side and asked Xia Yan directly.

The man in the suit who came together directly took the business card and handed it to the detective who wanted to stop, and then went straight to talk.

"It's none of my business. My sister and I were drinking coffee in a coffee shop. A **** beat up a woman at the door because she was not with Yeyang." Jin Xiayan said and pointed to the girl below, Park Taiyan just glanced. Did not look carefully. "So we just used our cellphones to take pictures after calling the police, and didn't want to cause trouble."

"En." Pu Taiyan nodded.

"As a result, the man's shot was getting heavier and heavier. When I found it bad, when I wanted to save someone..." Said Jin Xiayan spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

"Come to be a witness?"

Jin Xiayan turned around and shouted at the man in the suit.

"Uncle Ann, take a copy of the surveillance in the lobby soon. The lawyer from the other side has negotiated. The camera over there should be able to capture the mouth. And this uncle took a call. It was their chief who called and was picked up by the mobile phone. , It’s not an internal phone. There is a paper cutter next to the printer. The first document we recorded is in it."

After speaking, he turned to speak to the girl beside him.

"Jiyeon, give me your cell phone."

Park Tae-yan turned to look at the girl who took the phone out of his pocket, and only then did he recognize who it was, but at this time he didn't have time to lament her different image from the future stage.

Jin Xiayan took the phone and handed it to the lawyer surnamed An.

"After the other party's lawyer came, he didn't turn on the recorder. I asked her to record it."

"The video recorded by my mobile phone is also dangerous. I will send you this email. We still have a mobile phone recorded. I told her to leave first."

After finishing talking, Jin Xiayan stood up, and went to hold the scared girl's little hand.

"The employees at YELLOWCAFE are also eyewitnesses. Don't involve my friend. The other party is expected to do something. There is some influence in the family. Uncle Mo Shi sends someone to stare."

After speaking, ignoring a group of dumbfounded police officers, she pulled the girl and stood behind Park Taiyan.

"Understood, Master, miss you go first, I will deal with it here."

After listening to Huang Moshi, his expression became serious, and he took out his mobile phone and began to contact.

"Well, I'll take them away first." Pu Taiyan lowered his head for a moment and nodded.

Jin Xiayan squeezed the girl's hand and took her for two steps. She stopped and looked back when she thought of something. She spoke to the detective who was sweating coldly after holding her business card.

"In June 2005, how many years were sentenced for those scumbags in the local private hearing-impaired school in Gwangju? In 2004, there was a massacre of 44 junior high school girls in Miryang, which was the highest in 2 years?, and go At the end of the end of the Jo Doo-soon incident, the little girl was only 8 years old, and only 12 years sentenced. The women of the Republic of Korea are really sad."

After speaking in silence, she took the little girl's hand and left the hall.

Park Taiyan pursed his lips, thinking about the little guy's words, nodded to Huang Moshi and left the hall, following them silently all the way, watching Jin Xiayan whispering to the girl non-stop.

"Oh Nichan, I'll take Ji Yeon back to live for a day."

After getting in the car, Jin Xiayan in the back said.

"Well, hello, I'm Xiaomian's brother, Park Taiyan."

"Drive your car, don't hook up with one when you see one."

Park Taiyan looked at Park Jiyan, who bowed her head in the reflector, and started to start.

. . . . . .

After taking a shower, Park Tae-yan came to the lobby and looked at Kim Ha-yeon who was sitting on the sofa with the computer, and walked over to do it next to her.

"Where is Ji Yeon?"

"Fell asleep, I've been afraid of fear all night, I'm comforting Zhi-eun, she is also scared."

Park Taiyan rubbed her head, and Kim Ha-yeon tilted her body and leaned against him.

"There are more than 50 **** cases in South Korea every day, but the criminal law is really low. It's a paradise country for rapists. You said that in such a situation, you didn't arrange for protection at the beginning. How dare I let Ouni be a trainee? "

"Ah, how long have you been studying law, don't tell me you knew the same at that time."

"Hehe, what's the matter? I know that Korea is not like the highest death penalty in the three-year-old dynasty. Is it a heartbeat? If you dare to mess with O'Neill, I will knock you off."

"You fool."

"Huh~!"

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