Raiders of Abuse Scum

Jiujiu gave birth to a melon-shaped face with baby fat on her cheeks. When she smiled lightly, two small and cute dimples instantly appeared on both sides of her mouth, which made Jiujiu look as cute and cute as a doll. She looked fierce when she was fighting Wu Chen just now and throwing him over his shoulder.

Lu Yiming muttered in his heart, "What a good girl, why did she have such strength?" He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Jiujiu: "Report at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, call me when you arrive at the company gate , I'll go downstairs to pick you up, go back and rest."

After receiving Lu Yiming's business card, Jiujiu bowed to Lu Yiming, said "thank you" before trotting away.

Coming out of Xingchen Building, Jiujiu, who had settled down at work, took a taxi back home and started packing.

Cui's recruitment clearly stated that this month as a bodyguard, she had to eat, live and walk with her boss, and when the work was over, she should go back to school, and she would be able to come back for a day or two during the Chinese New Year.

There is no one in the house all year round, the furniture is okay, and things like bedding must be put away.

Jiujiu first put away the quilts in the room, and then covered the furniture that was prone to dust with the quilts, and then looked at the phone after work, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Going downstairs to the kitchen to drink water, when Jiujiu was wondering whether to cook or order takeaway, she heard a rustling sound from the door.

It sounded like someone was using something to pick the lock on the door of her house.

Jiujiu glanced out the window.

At four o'clock in the afternoon in July, it was still bright outside the house.

Dare to break other people's door locks before it's dark, today's thieves are really brave

Jiujiu opened the door.

The master lockpicker who was busy at the door only felt his eyes light up, and then he heard someone ask him, "Do you need help?"

The lockpicker subconsciously replied "No need" before realizing that there are people in the room.

The lockpicker looked at Tang He, who was also standing beside him in a daze, "Comrade, didn't you say that there is no one in your house? What kind of lock do you want me to open because there is someone in your house?"

Too much money to burn panic ah.

Tang He didn't expect Jiujiu to be at home, and she caught him stealing the door lock.

When questioned by the unlock master,

Tang Han thought he was a mother, but he said with a smile on his mouth, "I was just messing around with my sister."

The lockpicker looked at Tang He and then at Jiu Jiu, doubtful: "Girl, is this your brother?"

Hearing the master lockpicker's question, Jiujiu laughed instantly, and she asked back: "Uncle, do you think that such an ugly person as him deserves such a beautiful sister like me?"

Unlocking Uncle looked carefully at Jiujiu and then at Tanghe, subconsciously shaking his head.

Tang He perfectly inherited Tang Han's Chinese character face, although it is not ugly, but when put together with Jiujiu's small oval face, it doesn't look like a family at all.

If it is not a family, then it is breaking into a private house, and it can even rise to burglary, which is a crime.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, the lockpicker's expression was instantly serious.

Even when he was beaten to death, he didn't expect that the current thief would be so courageous that he dared to pretend to be the head of the household and let the unlocker open the lock.

The master lockpicker who almost broke the law stared at Tang He with an unfriendly expression, and his tone became more serious: "Comrade, is this your home?"

Tang He didn't expect that Jiujiu not only didn't follow his own words, not only said he was ugly, but also called him a thief.

Tang He jumped into a rage instantly, and habitually pointed at Jiujiu's nose and cursed: "Jiujiu, you bitch, don't blame me for being rude if you don't tell the truth."

Are you still so arrogant to pick someone else's lock?

Jiujiu kicked Tang He like shit, cut his hands behind his back, and said to the lockpicker, "Uncle, please call the police."

Tang He didn't expect that instead of explaining for him, Jiujiu would call the police, opening his mouth and cursing: "Jiujiu, you bitch, I... woo woo woo..."

Before Tang He could finish cursing, Jiujiu stuffed Tang He's stinky socks into his mouth.

The police arrived soon, and when they saw that the thief on the phone was Tang He, they were stunned for a moment.

Wu Han looked confused: "Xiaohe? What's going on here?"

Seeing that the visitor knew him, Tang He quickly pushed out the stinky sock from his mouth with his tongue, spat several times and then hurriedly explained: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we know each other, this is my sister Jiujiu."

Hearing Tang He say that Jiujiu is his sister, Wu Han immediately looked at Jiujiu with stern eyes, and opened his mouth to criticize: "Why did you report to the false police? Do you know that you are wasting public resources."

"Do you believe me when he says I'm his sister? Do you believe me when I say I'm his ancestor?" Jiujiu folded her arms around her chest, sneered, and started preaching after only listening to Tang He's words, obviously pulling aside.

"I don't know him. He took a lock picker to open the door of my house. I suspect that he wants to break into the house and rob him. I want to sue him."

Tang He didn't expect the police to come. Jiujiu insisted that they didn't know each other and wanted to sue him. He immediately became angry: "Jiujiu, do you have the guts to say it again? This is my grandpa's house. What happened when I went to my grandpa's house? "

Jiujiu laughed instantly: "Yo, that's really new. The grandson doesn't have the key to the grandpa's house. I think you are a grandpa born out of nothing."

Jiujiu curled her lips in disgust: "You are such a harmful garbage, even the garbage cans are not taken in, and you still want to be my grandson. I think you are ugly but still want to be beautiful."

Tang He was so angry that Jiu Jiu lost his voice, but he insisted that he did not burglarize.

Both sides insisted on their own opinions, Wu Han had no choice but to say: "Xiaohe, come with me."

Tang He glared at Jiujiu viciously, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "You wait for me."

Jiujiu stood aside and fanned the flames: "Dare to threaten the victim in front of the police, what a prestige!

Uncle policeman, he doesn't look down on you so much, he is an adult, you must not let him go! "

Wu Han: "..."

Tang He must be crazy for threatening the victim in front of him.

Wu Han: "Mr. Tang, please."

Jiu Jiu and the lock picker also went to the police station to make a statement. Jiu Jiu was the victim, and the lock picker was the witness. The two could leave directly after making a statement.

Tang He was detained according to law.

I wanted to take out the antiques in the house while Jiujiu was away to claim credit for Tang Han, but Jiujiu twisted and sent him to the police station without even entering the door.

Stealing chickens won't cost a lot of rice, Tang He was so angry that his liver hurts, but now, he can only call Tang Han for help in desperation.

Jiujiu was worried that Tang Han's family would go to their own house to wreak havoc when she was not around, but she didn't expect Tang He to be so angry so quickly.

The head of a pig is really hammered.

Coming out of the police station, Jiujiu went directly to the stall next to her and sat down, ordered a hot and sour rice noodle for lunch, while eating, she wondered what to do next.

Tang Han has a vicious temper, and he did not hesitate to kill Jiujiu in order to obtain the inheritance of Tang Jianguo and Wu Man. Now that he not only occupies the inheritance, but also sends his precious son to the police station, Tang Han will definitely not let it go.

I have to go to work tomorrow, so I must find a chance to solve Tang Han's family at once.