The Boss Lost His Memory And Only Remembers Me

Chapter 459: The police department is looking for people

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As the noble young master of the Shen family, Shen Tian's circle of friends is quite complicated, with people from all walks of life.

He asked his good brother to arrange the game.

As soon as his good brother heard that he was going to entertain a girl, he mysteriously said that she would take care of him.

After all, Shen Tian doesn't know any serious women. This good friend enthusiastically arranged a mysterious gift package.

Wen Qiao followed Shen Tian to a decent-looking restaurant, thinking that his nephew was quite reliable and the food was good. It would be nice to leave after eating.

Just as we started eating, the door suddenly opened, and six tall and handsome men came in, some Chinese, some mixed race, and foreigners.

Shen Tian was confused.

Wen Qiao was even more confused, because these six men came straight towards her, sitting next to her one by one, and making secret glances at her.

Another touched her face.

Wen Qiao pushed him away: "Who are you? Show me some respect!"

Wen Qiao was stunned, what is this

She didn't even know that these people had the technical term 'Cowherd'.

Not long after these cowherds came in, the door was kicked open, and Wen Qiao had a rather rough meal.

Although the few people who came in were in plain clothes, they looked upright. They walked up to Wen Qiao and showed their handcuffs: "We received a report that there is illegal trading between men and women here. Please come with us."

Poor Wen Qiao was handcuffed by the police uncle just after he ate a crab leg.

Half an hour later, Wen Qiao looked at the iron railings in front of her and came to her senses. She had been arrested, and Shen Tian was locked up with her. Wen Qiao raised his leg and kicked him: "What the hell are you doing?" One thing?"

Shen Tian's forehead was covered with sweat, and it was killing him. His brother had done him a terrible job this time. Detaining him for three to five days was not a big deal, but his aunt was arrested together, and his uncle was afraid that he would skin him.

"My brother misunderstood. He...he thought I entertained some unscrupulous people and arranged for people to come and warm up the place."

Wen Qiao had a headache. The police came over and said, "You two, one is 20 years old and the other is 18 years old. You are too young to learn well."

The policeman looked at Wen Qiao with a particularly unfriendly look. The little girl looked pretty and invited six cowherds. Tsk tsk, the world was declining.

Wen Qiao pulled Shen Tian to admit his mistake to the police: "There were some misunderstandings. We are all law-abiding citizens."

The policeman looked like "I believe you are evil" and said, "Call your family members to come and post bail."

Wen Qiao was handcuffed and first called Lu Youyou. The fatal thing was that at the critical moment, Lu Youyou didn't answer the phone. Wen Qiao called several times but couldn't get through.

At this time, we can't let my mother come to the police station to arrest people. It would be strange if my mother wasn't scared to death by her.

Wen Qiao thought for a while and had no choice but to call Fu Nanli. He was more capable and could definitely get her out.

When he received the call, Fu Nanli was having a meeting in the conference room on the 58th floor of Zhonghuan Building.

An unfamiliar landline number called, and he hung up twice. The caller continued to call tirelessly, and then he picked up. Wen Qiao's guilty voice came from the other side: "Brother Nanli."

"Joel?"

"Are you busy?"

"What's wrong?"

"I'll give you an address. Would it be convenient for you to come over?"

After the identity of the little liar was exposed, Wen Qiao hadn't spoken to him politely for a long time. Fu Nanli felt that something had happened to her, and rushed there immediately after receiving the address.

Finally, the car stopped in front of the police station. Five minutes later, Fu Nanli stood in front of the detention room and saw Wen Qiao and his nephew Shen Tian, each handcuffed, lying on the iron railing.

Six strong men were locked up in another room.

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