Chapter 82: You say you should fight

Policeman Xiao Liu: "..."
You are really rich.
"When I thought I didn’t know how to order, I ordered a lot of food, so I asked my stepmother to pay 300,000 yuan, but my husband came and he said it was wrong. Why didn’t the restaurant remind customers that they ordered too much? You can't finish it by yourself, I think about it, yes."
Policeman Xiao Liu nodded: "It is true that the restaurant is also responsible."
"Then we found the manager, and my husband asked the manager about this, but the manager didn’t mean to apologize at all, so what can we do? We have to let him finish all the ingredients in the restaurant. We don’t need money. I can't swallow this breath!"
Policeman Xiao Liu: "..."
Miss, your house opened a bank... I can only think about going to Burrard for a meal. Your restaurant is going to eat up the whole restaurant.
The ideas of the rich are really wild and unconstrained.
Poverty really limits my imagination.
"I don’t know that the manager said we ordered too much, he didn’t do it! He also said that we were here to make trouble, called the security guards, and filed a complaint with my stepmother and my grandfather. How can I bear it? Him."
Policeman Xiao Liu, you are making such a big mess, and you said that how can you play like a kid?
"It's wrong to hit someone." Policeman Xiao Liu finally said such a sentence.
"Yes, it's not right to beat people. We are willing to pay for medical expenses, but I want to sue them for bullying customers at the Boradry store."
Policeman Xiaoliu is full of black lines, okay, in a word, you just don't need money.
He said: "There are two more people who want to sue you for violence."
"Oh, let me explain that. One is the mother of my ex-fiancé. She was not convinced when she saw that I was married to such a good husband, so she scolded me. Can you say that my husband can't beat her?"
"As for my stepmother, she is a friend of my former fiancé's mother. She helps friends or not, you say you should fight."
Policeman Xiao Liu: "..."
"So, you mean these two are civil cases?"
Ye Luo nodded a little head: "About so, anyway, as I said, beating is really wrong, so we will pay for medical expenses, but they are really too much."
Policeman Xiao Liu put down his pen: "Okay, the confession is over, sign here."
Ye Luo neatly signed his traditional name, handed it to Yan Yu, and Yan Yu signed it with just one stroke.
Policeman Xiao Liu closed the document: "Okay, let's talk about illegal gun possession. Where did the gun come from?"
Ye Luo looked at Yan Yu.
Yan Yu knocked on the table coldly: "If you look carefully at the signature on the statement, you will know where the gun came from."
The policeman Xiao Liu glanced at him suspiciously and opened the confession just now.
At the signature place, Yan Yu's signature is particularly eye-catching, with dragons and phoenix dancing, vigorous and powerful, the most important thing is that this signature is very familiar.
It's so familiar that he wants to forget it.
When they were at the police academy, there was such a signature under their police academy slogan.
That's what Yan Shao mentioned to their police school.
Why is this person's signature the same as Yan Shao's?
Xiao Liu's heart tightened, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly turned over the name of the person he provided when he made the statement.
Yan Yu, Ye Luo, three golds.
What is Shao Yan's full name?
He really doesn't seem to know.
But these three golds... he knows!
Yan Shao's spokesperson is a person who often appears on behalf of Yan Shao.
"Are you Shao Yan?"