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Chapter 572 Blood Contract(2/2)

The person who interrogated us was a police officer who was about forty years old. He had sharp eyes and looked like he could see through people at a glance. The other police officers called him Captain Jiang.

My father had been carrying the crystal statue and refused to take it off. Captain Jiang was not stupid. Seeing that my father could still move normally with the statue on his back, we had no intention of trying to escape. He very wisely chose to respect us.

Even the handcuffs were not taken out in front of us.

He did not separate us, but took us into a large conference room. Through the transparent glass on the door, I saw two rows of armed police officers standing at the door.

Captain Jiang opened his mouth to ask us a question, and the one who recorded it was a young member of the police.

"What's your name?" Captain Jiang first asked my father.

"Sir Jin, actually we are..." Professor Zhang, who was sitting on the side, stood up and interrupted to speak.

Captain Jiang waved his hand towards Professor Zhang and said, "Don't worry, I'll talk to you later when I ask you."

Professor Zhang's mouth twitched, he glanced at my father, and slowly sat back.

Captain Jiang turned his face to my father again and said, "Name?"

"Jiang Shang."

"age?"

"139 years old."

When Captain Jiang and the young officer heard the number my father said, they frowned and looked up at the same time.

After looking at my father up and down for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched in unison, and finally said nothing.

He must have believed it.

At this time, my father had silver hair, wore a black robe, and stood there quietly with the statue on his back. He indeed felt a bit like an immortal.

"What is the material of the statue you are carrying?"

"Natural citrine." Although my father is crazy, he is still very knowledgeable and proudly answered.

Captain Jiang and the young member looked at each other.

The young jin officer lowered his head and quickly recorded in the record book.

"Brought from where?"

"My family!" my father replied confidently.

"..."

"Hahaha--"

Bai Yao unceremoniously made a hilarious voice on the side.

Captain Jiang glanced at my father, and then at Bai Yao who was smiling like a monster. He opened his mouth and was about to speak when the young jin officer suddenly slapped the pen in his hand on the table and shouted coldly: "Give them all."

I’ll be honest!”

"Xiao Liu!" Captain Jiang gave the young member a warning look, "Take your records carefully!"

"Captain Jiang, what he said was all nonsense. Why do I feel that this person never told the truth from beginning to end?" the young jin officer said with a dissatisfied look on his face.

Professor Zhang stood up again, looked at Captain Jiang and said, "Sir, our friend is actually injured and his consciousness is a bit..."

Seeing Captain Jiang turn his head and look at him with sharp eyes, Professor Zhang did not continue speaking, but just pointed to his head.

Captain Jiang was stunned for a moment, looked at my dad up and down a few times in disbelief, then turned to look at Professor Zhang and nodded, "Okay, you go ahead and tell me!"

"Hey, okay!" Professor Zhang nodded, looked at Captain Jiang and said, "Actually, we are..."

"You answer whatever I ask!" Captain Jiang interrupted Professor Zhang and said, "Name?"

"..."


Chapter completed!
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