The little girl's crisp voice sounded in the buffet restaurant, causing the dining atmosphere to stutter. Zhongjian people are most sensitive to children's affairs, almost instinctively slowing down their chewing movements, and turn their heads to look at the source of the sound.

I saw a beautiful and capable woman holding a child, standing in place in a little shock. The child was only four or five years old, and was trying hard to raise his arms and pointing to Jis's position. His eyes seemed to be able to pierce the disguise and lock him firmly.

Through the crowded figure, Jis smiled at her. He nailed it there without hiding, as if encouraging her to get closer.

Unfortunately, the child is too young after all. Even though her "sky eye" is not closed, she can understand the truth hidden by the dimension, but the coordination between the body and the brain is not good. Even though her eyes saw Ji Si, her hand tilted to another place. What's so bad is that the person involved didn't find anything wrong.

The little girl just nodded confidently after Jiang Ziying's repeated confirmation: "It's him!"

By chance, her fingers pointed at Jiang Qining, who was eating so hard... However, the fried noodles were so delicious that Jiang Qining didn't even raise her head.

Immediately, the nature of the young bird's mother-loving nature prompted the little girl to pull Jiang Ziying and insisted on walking to the place she pointed. But how could Jiang Ziying let a child intervene in such a dangerous thing? She quickly picked up the child and shouted in a low voice: "Captain Shen!"

After saying that, she quickly evacuated the scene, and Shen Yunting and his teammates stepped forward with serious expressions.

The little girl was very confused. She grabbed Jiang Ziying's collar and wanted to speak urgently. Unfortunately, her language expression skills were really not good, so she could only send out the strange phrase "Ah, there" and "No, here".

But sorry, Jiang Ziying has never given birth to a child and can't understand what "Yangyu" is talking about.

This situation is like a cross-server communication between the original artist and the modeler. The former is more heart-to-heart, saying, "You understand what I mean, the horn ** is like this", and the latter raises a thumbs up and says, "I understand what I mean, the horn ** is like that"... So, the original painting is refreshing for a while, and modeling the crematorium.

Immediately afterwards, seeing the extremely ugly modeling, the original artist hugged Jiang Ziying in his arms and cried loudly: "Wow—No!"

Jis:...

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

The high priest was like a tree with roots, and was still motionless. He almost looked at Jiang Qining raising his face from the rice bowl, wiped his mouth with a low-end white robe, and then straightened the crooked wig, and argued with the "destined people": "I've done nothing, what are you doing?"

In the past, Jiang Qining would definitely not resist, but would only cooperate obediently. However, the girl said, "Uncle Police, this is this person" tore through the appearance of peace. When Jiang Qining noticed the abnormality, she found that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes.

That look clearly pointed the label of "criminal" to his head. When will he not prove his innocence be done now? Rumors kill people!

"Just ask you to go there, please."

"What are you going? Tell me what I have committed. I will spread it out clearly. Otherwise, if I will follow you so unclearly, others will really think I have committed a false sin!"

But, can you clearly explain the supernatural matters?

cannot.

And do the veterans in Shen Yunting's team seem to be people who can argue with Jiang Qining?

no.

They are a group of bad guys with negative oral expression skills but extremely powerful actions. Seeing that they could not communicate, they would be taken and videoed by the people who reacted.

You know, each of them is a soldier who has made great contributions, and it is not a good thing to be posted on the Internet. If the fish that had been wiped out that year found their traces, it would be a disaster for their families.

No matter what!

Chen Yunting said apologetically: "I offended." His eyes swept across the three people at the same table and signaled them not to interfere, otherwise they would deal with it together.

Si Nuocheng nodded: "Please feel free."

Laki shrugged: "It doesn't matter."

Qi Xinli was kind and said: "Don't slap in the face."

Jiang Qining:...Damn you guys!

Plastic brotherhood is not possible at all.

The next second, Chen Yunting captured Jiang Qining's hands and the steel bandit picked up his legs without saying a word. Jiang Qining had been in a row for more than 20 years. When did he suffer such grievances in public? He fought hard, and his handsome face turned red: "Let me go! Let go!"

"Paji", the low-end copyright scepter rolled to the table.

"Crazy", the low-end wig fell next to the feet.

Chen Yunting and Gangbing carried the people all the way, and Jiang Qining's parts fell somewhere. However, Jiang Qining struggled for so long under the Xiong Shibashi, but it was not without results. With his fierce struggle, he changed his "frame" to "climbing", and his legs were pulled by Gangbing, and his hands were tied to the carpet, and finally he lost his last dignity.

At that time, Ji Si was standing at the entrance of the cafeteria and witnessed with his own eyes how Jiang Qining was dragged out of the restaurant in a dog-patterned posture.

He was only half a meter away from them. Jiang Qining's fingers cut out traces on the carpet, and shouted shrillly: "Let me go! Ah no, don't scratch the soles of your feet, ah! Hahaha! Hahaha! No, don't! Stop!"

Jiang Qining, who was scratched to the itchy area, fell completely.

Jis:...

If this is the way for those who are destined to hire someone, then it is better to be out of sight when we meet each other.

Thinking of this, the high priest disappeared at the entrance of the restaurant with a speed of speed and elegance.

At the same moment, the little girl finally stopped crying, and Jiang Ziying was exhausted. She was so tired that she beat her waist and smiled: "Thanks to Tingting, she helped her aunt and uncle find someone."

"No, no..." The little girl held her sobs and choked out the truth, "I didn't eat noodles."

"What?"

"It's not a noodles, he's at the door, oh--"

Jiang Ziying:...

Is there anyone at the door?

Wait, did they ask the wrong person?

...

The misunderstanding ended late at night. Si Nuocheng took out the man from the bureau and saw Jiang Qining lying in the back of the car like a little cabbage beaten by frost, looking like she was desperate.

After passing three traffic light intersections, Jiang Qining asked in a vague manner: "Brother Cheng, are you still brothers? Why didn't you save me just now?"

Si Nuocheng said: "I am the only son." I am not a brother to you, thank you.

Jiang Qining:...

Knowing that Si Nuocheng's mouth was poisonous, Jiang Qining did not dare to bite the bullet and confronted him, so he had to open the small refrigerator placed in the back seat in grief and decided to eat Si Nuocheng's new car all over the ground.

Unexpectedly, the small refrigerator was filled with coffee of all kinds, and there was no other snacks.

Sinuocheng said: "There is no snack for the children in the car."

Jiang Qining:...Little, a child?

Sorry, now when I hear the word "child", his ptsd is about to be committed! The sequelae is very serious!

Soon, Jiang Qining became quiet and as if he was ashamed of the Qingding Hotel. He picked up the brains that adults should have: "Brother Cheng, who do you think Ji Si is?"

"Why did you ask this all of a sudden?"

"The person who arrested me was from Qu Kang." Jiang Qining recalled, "The military rank is not low. The scar on the neck of the foot I caught was not like an ordinary police officer."

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"At such a sensitive node, I said I wanted to find a person with black hair and white clothes, holding a stick in his hands." Jiang Qining paused, a little puzzled, "For this reason, I brought a child. She said yes, she could 'see'."

"I was thinking that no one around me except Jis could make the police so much trouble, and they also adopted this inexplicable method of finding people."

"Then have you asked?" Sinuocheng entered the parking lot.

"No." Jiang Qining snorted, "I am not you. I will betray my friends at the dinner table for peace! I will be strong for my friends, take all my faults on myself, and strive to fly freely!"

Sinuocheng hit the nail on the head: "You are just afraid that you will offend Jis if you say too much."

Jiang Qining:...

The little cabbage was completely wilted by frost. Si Nuocheng led people upstairs. When he turned around, he saw Qi Xinli leaning against the wall with his arms, as if he had been waiting for them for a long time.

Qi Xinli smiled and said, "When you went to catch people, the police team came for the second time. Their room was on the 6th floor and I guess they won't leave these days."

"Why tell me this?" Si Nuocheng was indifferent and replied without hesitation. "Where is the police force living, does it have anything to do with me?"

If any ordinary person saw Jiang Qining being taken away by the police, he would consider whether he should be with them.

But Qi Xinli waited here so late to know what he said, it was not like something that someone he had just met would do.

Qi Xinli:...It's really sensitive.

His tone was very natural, and his words were half true and half false: "Sorry, after passing the restaurant, I thought there was something wrong with you and the police force. I was a little worried, so it was inevitable that I would be a little more troublesome."

One side lowers its posture, and the other side will show a shortcoming if they talk about it again. But who is Mr. Si? He is famous for "Si Die Die"! Demon is almost the instinct that comes with DNA, just like the desire for victory or defeat.

Qi Xinli admitted that he was troublesome, and Si Nuocheng did not go down the road, but hit people along the pole.

Si Nuocheng: "It seems that you have strong self-cognitive ability."

Qi Xinli:...

Jiang Qining sighed in an old age, patted Qi Xinli's stiff shoulder, and murmured: "There is another victim."

Qi Xinli:...

...

January 9th, a seemingly ordinary day.

The sun rises as usual, the sunset sets normally. The earth rotates smoothly and the city runs steadily. The news broadcast continues, entertainment programs follow closely, students are waiting for the final exam, and office workers are waiting for the year-end bonus. It is no different from usual.

But after nightfall, the atmosphere became significantly heavier.

The large shopping mall closed early, and there was no one above the square. They stayed at home peacefully, counted the reserved food and water, and frequently browsed their mobile phones and compared the TV, looking quite uneasy.

Not only ordinary people, but also the police and the senior management. On the same night, they locked in the news from the east of the Ridge and were so nervous that they were tense. After experiencing several strange large-scale events, no one would question the accuracy of the prediction. But it is precisely because of its accuracy that makes people even more worried.
To be continued...