Laboratory No. 11

"You ... You're really a lunatic!" Li Zhenzhu was being strangled by Zhao Yu, and she shouted at Zhao Yu with a red face,"tell me, that text message, was it that text message ... Oh ..."

As Zhao Yu tightened his grip, Li Zhenzhu swallowed the rest of her words.

"Stop, stop!" The police officers were all frightened, pointing their guns at Zhao Yu and telling him not to do anything rash.

"No way!" "Zhao Yu, what are you doing?" Xiao hang asked, dumbfounded. By doing this, aren't you playing right into your hands?

"They were just worried that they couldn't find a reason to arrest us! This matter is ..."

"I can't care about that!" Zhao Yu shouted at the police officers,"back off, back off, one more step and your Sheriff li will be dead!"

"Don't ... Don't care about me ..." Li Zhen Zhu shouted, not giving in at all."Shoot, shoot!" We can't be threatened. If you don't shoot, we'll be in big trouble! Hurry up ... Oh, oh ..."