"Three days, or five days?"

"Or you can't last a day?"

"You will know soon." Ye Hao smiled, and instead of talking nonsense, he made a gesture with Zheng Man'er, and the two left with the police station.

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An hour later, the Las Vegas Police Department.

Ye Hao sat in the interrogation room leisurely, looking at this and that, and occasionally took a sip of coffee, with an expression similar to that of a vacation.

"boom!"

The tall female detective slapped the table with both hands, stared at Ye Hao and said, "Be serious, explain the problem seriously!"

"You say that you, a mainlander, come to our gambling city without shrinking your tail, and dare to beat people blatantly!"

"It's okay to hit someone, but he even attacked the police!?"

"Let me tell you, the person who was injured just now has sent all the injury information!"

"They are all minor injuries, enough for you to sit for ten or eight years!"

A bald male detective next to him also said in a cold voice: "Pu Jie boy, you will be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist!"

Ye Hao said with great interest: "If I tell you that I am confounding right and wrong with my family and they strike first, I am just passive self-defense, do you believe me?"

The tall slender female detective snorted: "Do you know what family the He family is?"

"That is the only top-level family in our casino, and the family motto is peace is the most important thing!"

"He Yulong and the Fourth Young Master are even more personable, gentle, and well-known philanthropists. How can such people beat people?"

"Even if you do it, it's because you guys have gone too far, they can't help it!"

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"Have you checked the on-site certified statement?"

"Is there any physical evidence at the scene?"

"If you have nothing, you will convict me? What are you thinking!?"

The female detective's face turned cold: "Are you teaching me how to do things!?"

Ye Hao's expression was flat: "I want to make a call."

Originally, he wanted to reason with the Las Vegas Police Department, but he found that, as he said to Yulong, 70% of the Las Vegas Police Department belonged to He Jia.

Therefore, the buttocks of these detectives have long been crooked, and it is impossible to enforce the law impartially.

Since these people don't follow the rules, Ye Hao doesn't bother to play with them.

The male detective's face darkened, and he said, "Explain the problem well, what's the phone call!?"

Ye Hao said indifferently: "Are you sure you don't want to call me? Aren't you afraid of kicking on the iron plate, and it will be too late to regret it?" JrNovels.com