Heart Hunting

Next day

After spending the night making love with the golf coach, Jean left the hotel in full energy and went directly to the airport.

She sat in the waiting room. There was one hour left to leave City H. She didn't care about Chuck and those people. Anyway, she had spent the money and she wouldn't care about the results.

While thinking of Poppy Green, she frowned. As it stood now, she couldn't defeat her so she could only give up temporarily.

Jean thought that Poppy was such a difficult guy to deal with. This time she didn't knock her down but got herself into trouble.

The policemen were divided into two teams and split into two positions from left to right. One team was waiting at the side door, and the other team went directly into the waiting room and arrested Jean.

Jean, who was still waiting to get on the plane calmly, saw a policeman coming towards her through the makeup mirror when she was reapplying makeup. She was so guilty that she immediately dragged her suitcase, buckled her sunglasses, and walked away. When the police saw her going to run, they immediately used the walkie-talkie to summon all colleagues and rounded up her from all directions.

How could a woman's strength be compared with a man? She hadn't gone far before being caught by the police.

The plainclothesman showed the police officer card, "Miss Jean, you are suspected of being involved in a kidnapping case. Please go back with us to assist in the investigation."

Jean tried to break free, "Did you make a mistake? How could I be related to the kidnapping case?"

Jean cursed in her heart, "Damn it! I'm exposed."

"We didn't catch the wrong person. Let's go."

Jean was taken away by the police who held her left and right hands. People along the way looked sideways. Jean kept her head down, thinking that she was fortunate to wear sunglasses. Back to the police station, Jean was immediately interrogated.

"Chuck said that you gave them money and instructed him to kidnap Poppy Green. Is it true?"

Hearing this, Jean knew that it was indeed Chuck who stabbed herself out and thought to herself, "Bastard! Took so much money but still dare to confess me!"

"No." Jean was a little angry and denied it.

"Are you sure?" Mr. Bruce winked at the policeman who took dictations and ordered him to turn on the other recorder.

"No, no, he just slandered me and wanted to find someone to be a scapegoat," Jean scorned Chuck, "It is probably because he likes Poppy Green's beauty and wants to kidnap and rape her." She paused and chuckled, "The kidnapping was unsuccessful. Now he wants to find a scapegoat."

Mr. Bruce smiled with corners of his mouth upward, "With so many people in City H, why did he find you?"

"There was enmity between us before and now he deliberately retaliated against me! Mr. Police, you really caught the wrong person."

After obtaining the important evidence, Mr. Bruce suspended the interrogation of Jean. He turned around and held the recording pen to interrogate Chuck a second time.

"No, no, he just slandered me and wanted to find someone to be a scapegoat,"

"It is probably because he likes Poppy Green's beauty and wants to kidnap and rape her."

"The kidnapping was unsuccessful. Now he wants to find a scapegoat."

"Shit!" After listening to the recording, Chuck pounded the table angrily. He didn't expect that Jean would shirk the charge.

Mr. Bruce put down the recording pen and said, "The catastrophe is imminent and they abandon you. Now, are you willing to say everything?"

Mr. Bruce wanted them to fight with each other. Human nature was ugly, especially for criminals like them. He really hadn't seen a few who would be loyal.

Chuck was very angry, "I still have evidence." He felt fortunate that he kept the evidence, otherwise Jean would really want him to be a scapegoat.

"What evidence?" Mr. Bruce felt that the case was finally clear.

"I recorded the phone call with Jean. That is a lifesaver I left for myself."

"Where is the recording?"

"Bring me my cell phone."

After extracting the recording, Mr. Bruce showed the photos of Daniel taken out during the first interrogation.

"I ask you again. Do you really don't know this person?" Mr. Bruce stared at him with dark eyes.

Chuck looked shifty-eyed and then shook his head.

Mr. Bruce leaned back, "This person is called Daniel. We have already investigated that Daniel has been missing for a while and he had a relationship with Jean before!"

Chuck knew that he had reached such a point that he could no longer speak nonsense, and simply remained silent.

A quarter of an hour later, Mr. Bruce became a little impatient with him, and frowned, "Chuck, don't think you are fine without speaking. Your men have admitted that you once sent many people to find Daniel."

Chuck lowered his head, thinking about the pros and cons. Daniel was murdered. If he confessed, once he was found guilty, he would seek his own death.

Chuck calmly looked up, "Sir, you can't force a confession. I really don't know this person. I also said that this picture belongs to my wife. He must be the man she took fancy to. If you want to know something, you can ask my wife." Chuck's attitude changed, and his sincerity was gone.

As he said, they couldn't extract a confession, and Mr. Bruce's interrogation was unfavorable again.

**

Late at night, Times Apartment.

Poppy, who stood on the balcony, was wearing sexy pajamas. Her shoulders were bare, and the moonlight shrouded her like a light gauze. She was covered with a light halo.

She leaned against the railing, holding a woman's cigarette in her hand, and after taking a deep breath, she continued to ask, "Chuck has already confessed?"

"Yes, but when we searched his room, we found two suspicious photos. The person has been missing for half a month. He had a close relationship with Jean before. We suspect that this person will be the key to the case!" "Thank you, and hope you can solve the case as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, Miss Poppy, we will do our best to handle this case."

When she hung up the phone, she squeezed out the cigarette butt and took another one from the cigarette case. Crack! She lit the cigarette.

The plumes of white smoke were extremely bright at night. She was smoking quietly, but her beautiful eyes were deep in thought. After the phone call just now, she roughly understood the progress of the case. "Daniel!" she whispered to herself.

Her beautiful eyes rippled, and she suddenly fell into deep thought. The charge of attempted kidnapping, intentional wounding, and other crimes was very light. It was nothing to do with her original goal.

If she wanted to completely get rid of Jean, she must accuse her of a serious criminal case. In the current implementation, how should the investigation go on?

Poppy couldn't solve this puzzle for the time being.

The quiet doorbell rang, and she turned her head and glanced at the clock. It could only be Kenny who came back at this time.

She smiled gently and walked straight to the door.

After the door was open, Kenny gazed deeply at her.

"Come in first" Poppy ignored his gaze and said.

When he went in and closed the door, he couldn't wait to press her against the wall. He looked at her delicate little face with his evil eyes, and approached her illegibly, "Little fairy, you are seducing me!" Poppy hooked his neck frankly, and met his eyes, "It is my dressing style at home. Can't you stand it?" She touched his nose deliberately, pretending to be disappointed, "You don't have a nosebleed. Liar." She pushed him away and walked in feebly.

But Kenny grabbed her and pressed her against the wall again. He clung to her with his private parts directly hitting her lower abdomen, and whispered in her ear with his hoarse voice, "Is it sincere enough now?" Poppy kept a shallow smile and pressed her index finger against his thin lips that were slowly approaching to kiss her "You want to make love with a patient. Is it too unconscionable?" "Patient?" Kenny was puzzled.

"Don't forget about my tinnitus." She pointed her fingers all the way down, rubbing his Adam's apple, "Control yourself. Your private parts have touched me."

Kenny had compassion for her, and once again let go of this delicious 'Mermaid'.

"You are the most conscienceless woman I have ever seen." He was forced to let go of her, and put a file in her hands, "See for yourself."

Poppy didn't rush to open it, and responded to his words, "I will be the most conscienceless woman you have ever seen."

Kenny rubbed her hair indulgently and said, "I know, you are the most unscrupulous, worst, and most conscienceless vixen!"

Poppy was quite satisfied with these adjectives. After sitting down, she opened the file and looked at it carefully.

There was a twinkle in her eyes when she saw the content and she read it more carefully. Kenny looked at her expression and put his arms around her shoulders, "Are you satisfied with this gift?" Poppy paused and looked at him, "Very satisfied."

She then looked down. Obviously, this file was more attractive than the man in front of her. She couldn't help feeling, "Chuck married such a beautiful woman and brought her home. No wonder he was cuckolded." "This is not the point." He lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"What's the point?" She squinted her eyes charmingly and bit his index finger lightly. Her pink tongue licked his fingertips lightly. The tingling feeling was like an electric current, stirring his heart.

There was a trace of annoyance in his eyes, "Little fairy, are you sure you want to go on like this?" His Adam's apple couldn't help but slide again. The beauty was in front, and he could not resist the temptation. Poppy drew out the paper towel, especially 'technical' to dry his fingers, "Okay, let's talk about serious matters"

A dim light flashed under Kenny's eyes, and if he could, he was anxious to push her directly onto the bed.

Putting away all the crooked thoughts, he began to say, "I have dealt with this woman. As long as there is her confession, Jean Barnes and Chuck will be finished."

Poppy agreed with him, "This time you have done a great job."

Kenny raised his brow, "Then what reward are you going to give me?"

While Poppy was thinking, he has reiterated, "If it's the kind of pediatrics just now, it's boring."

"When Jean Barnes and Chuck are finished, I'll..." She leaned close to him with a charming smile, "I'll make love with you!"

After hearing that, Kenny jumped up and hugged her with joy, "Really?"

Poppy tidied his neckline, "Take care of yourself. Don't really fail when it's the time!"00000000☐☐☐☐☐