"How to use it? How should I stick it on?"
The waitress curled her lips. She didn't know how to answer.
Was he teasing her in this way?
It didn't seem like...
The waitress could only accept the fact and take out a sanitary napkin. She showed Emmett how to
stick a sanitary napkin onto the underwear...
Emmett was attentive...
Thus, when Elaine woke up in a daze, a gentle and beautiful nurse was with her, fed her a few
mouthfuls of water, and said with a bright smile,
"You're so lucky. Your husband is so good, so considerate!"
At that time, Elaine still didn't know that Emmett put on the underwear and sanitary napkins in her
underwear, let alone whom the nurse was referring to as her husband.
Because of the effect of medicine, Elaine only woke up for a few minutes. After she drank some water,
Elaine fell asleep again.
At eleven o'clock that evening, the police office was brightly lit up.
Including the unlucky director, everyone quietly waited on the spot as if they were being punished.
Aubree's mother had already fainted from exhaustion once.
At eleven o'clock, Emmett changed into a black robe and stepped into the reception room of the police
office like a ghost at night.
"Is it time for us to settle the score?"
Emmett sneered as he said this. With his coat fluttering, he sat on a desk.
A thrill passed all over everyone!
Everyone in the room took a deep breath!
Hearing Mr. Smith's words... even the people from the police office would be to blame.
The director was so frightened that he curled his lips and cried,
"Mr. Smith, let me explain..."
"Shut up!"
Emmett shouted with malice in his eyes.
"No one is allowed to say a single word until I say otherwise!"
...
The director didn't say anything.
The rest of the police officers gasped in fear!
One should listen to Mr. Smith...
He lectured the director as if that man was a slave!
Normally, the director was so arrogant in front of them. He often shouted and scolded the police
officers.
Look at him now.
He was no longer arrogant, now facing the young master of the ZH Clan.
Some policemen were secretly amused when they saw the embarrassing look on their director's face.
...
The director put on a long face in grievance. The wrinkles on his face were more striking.
His thick lips trembled, the corners of his mouth drooping down, and the director sobbed,
"Mr. Smith, it really has nothing to do with me..."
Suddenly, Emmett took out a gun from his bosom.
It was a small shiny pistol!
Before everyone could see what Emmett was doing, a bullet had already been fired from the gun.
Bang!
Everyone subconsciously screamed. Some of them even squatted down with their ears covered.
The bullet just past beside the ear of the director. It was nailed to the wall behind him.
The director stiffened.
He looked down blankly and opened his mouth wide, feeling a burning pain in his ears.
He stretched out his hand, touched his ears, and looked at his hand.
There was blood in his palm!
Emmett's bullet cut through a layer of skin on his earlobe and he bled.
"No..."
The director cried out in alarm as he looked at the blood on his palm, his entire body trembling.
Emmett raised his eyebrows and said softly,
"I don't like people who talk too much..."
The corners of the director's mouth trembled, his eyes rolled, and finally he fell straight back.
The director fainted from fear.
Emmett looked at the fat body of the director and curled his lips with disdain.
Was he really the director? He was so timid.
A coward!
Emmett said,
"Wake him up! What's the point of fainting?"
"Yes, Master Smith!"
...
The subordinates agreed and went to shake the director, causing him to wake up slowly.
When the director woke up, he immediately burst into tears. However, he didn't dare to say a single
word.
It was over. Master Smith of the ZH Clan seemed to be really angry this time.
Emmett didn't show him any respect as the director of the PSB... Was he going to... kill everybody?
Emmett's cold attitude towards the director really scared Ralphie.
Ralphie had always been a tyrannical figure. Relying on his authority and influence in the Prosecutors
Office, he had done countless things to bully others.
And now...
Looking at Emmett's handsome face, Ralphie's legs trembled with fear.
Emmett sneered. His red thin lips were like pomegranates, extremely charming.
His lips could drive many women crazy.
Those are very sexy thin lips, making women have the urge to kiss wildly.
Emmett's pair of sharp eyes gently lifted up and swept towards Ralphie.
Emmett's icy cold gaze threw Ralphie into a thrill. Ralphie stuck to the wall behind him.
Ralphie wanted to explain to Mr. Smith and shifted the blame, but when he saw the director, he didn't
dare to say anything.
Emmett's gaze was like the spring breeze, misty and full of spring.
It was a pair of extremely beautiful eyes...
Emmett was very much like his mother, the graceful and famous beauty at home and abroad.
However... there were sharp blades hidden in this spring breeze!
"Mr. Hughes?"
Emmett called Ralphie leisurely. His expression was lazy and charming.
Ralphie even had a few seconds of hallucination, thinking that this was a handsome man trying to
flatter him.
"Yes, I am Ralphie Hughes."
"Mr. Hughes, do you know who you hit tonight?"
Emmett sat on the table and gently toyed with his golden pistol, as if he was playing with a cat.
...
He was filled with an intense demonic aura!
Seven to eight meters away, Ralphie was still frightened by the sharp gaze of Emmett.
Ralphie trembled and murmured,
"I only know now... Mr. Smith, this is an accident."
"My daughter was beaten up by your woman, very badly."
"Several of her ribs were broken, and she was still in the hospital!"
"I am also a father, a parent. Which parent doesn't love his children?"
"I was so angry when I saw my daughter hurt like that."
"I ran over to ask your woman. I didn't expect that... we quarreled. At that time, I was also impulsive
and went up to fight with her..."
"I really regret it now!"
"Mr. Smith, if I had known that she was your woman, I wouldn't have dared to touch her at all..."
"I apologize to you and her. As long as you want, I can do anything!"
Emmett listened with a faint smile and nodded in a serious manner. It seemed that he had agreed with
Ralphie's words.
Only Kayden knew that the more Master Smith looked calm now, the more he was angry!
It seemed that Master Smith want to kill him!
Ralphie finished speaking in one breath and looked at Emmett with a hopeful gaze.
He hoped that his words just now would be of some use. At the very least, it would be better if the
punishment would be less.
Emmett raised his left eyebrow and said softly,
"In this way, it's my woman's fault, isn't it? She hit your daughter first, and you guys came here to fight
back, right?"
Ralphie immediately shook his head.
"No, no, no! We're wrong!"
"No matter what, even if your woman injured my daughter first, we shouldn't have made trouble for
her."
"However... Mr. Smith, everything has to be answered for."
"If she hadn't hit my daughter, I naturally wouldn't have hurt her."
"I know what we did was wrong."
"However... Mr. Smith, everything has to be answered for."
"If she hadn't hit my daughter, I naturally wouldn't have hurt her."
"I know what we did was wrong. I hope that Mr. Smith can give me a chance to make up for it."
"I know, Mr. Smith has always been very reasonable."
Emmett narrowed his eyes and chuckled softly.
"Well..."
After laughing a few times, he suddenly stopped smiling. His handsome face was like an iceberg.
Emmett stared at Ralphie and said seriously,
"What Mr. Hughes said was very reasonable. I admire it."
"However... you probably don't know yet. I'm very reasonable in everything."
"As long as I'm faced with my woman, I'll never be reasonable.”
Ralphie was dumbfounded on the spot.
He forced a smile and reluctantly continued,
"Mr. Smith, you're joking again... Mr. Smith had a good reputation. We all know that you have
principles."
Emmett nodded and extended his hand. Kayden immediately handed over a slender cigarette. Emmett
held the cigarette between his two white fingers. Another man had already sent the lighter over with a
click.
Emmett narrowed his eyes and slowly inhaled his cigarette. His red lips slightly spread out as he spat
out waves of smoke.
His graceful bearing was distracting, for everyone present.
He is indeed a handsome man. His every move was with a full charm.
He rolled up his tongue slightly and suddenly spat out a thin cut tobacco. The fair face, shiny eyes, and
a pink tongue... It really formed a charming picture.
Emmett smiled coldly.
"Mr. Hughes, I, Emmett, have managed the ZH Clan for more than a year or two. I think you should
have heard about the style of the ZH clan."
"I don't care about laws. I AM the law of the ZH Clan!"
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