There is another one in the ID card law: in large places such as train stations, the police also have the right to check your ID card, which explains why in Shanghai, police officers ask you for your ID card number. Anyway, I am asked every time I encounter it, and I don’t know why it’s me every time.

By checking the ID card, they finally knew why the man ran away. The man was released just now because he snatched someone's bag a few years ago. As for the reason for chasing people today, it was even more shocking.

When the person was running at night, he accidentally passed by him. The guy was carrying the guy and chased him out for three or four kilometers. If he hadn't met Zhong Tianzheng, he would probably continue chasing him.

"Since you are not reflecting deeply enough in it, then continue to reflect and reflect."

Zhong Tianzheng would not be polite to such people, so he would catch them first.

I thought this was just a small episode, but who knew that in the next time, cases would come one after another.

Some people smashed the bar when they drank too much on KTV, some two groups of aunts had a dispute over the terrain of dancing square dance, and some people had their phones missing when they had eaten in a restaurant.

There are too many such things, and it is very common. After the trouble is completed, it is already past twelve o'clock in the evening.

“Task Progress: 35.”

Zhong Tianzheng lit a cigarette and looked at the progress of the task in his mind. He had obviously dealt with four incidents, so why did he only recognize three progress?

"Ahhhh"

Ah Xiang stood on one side, covered her mouth and yawned, and stretched her waist, like a sleepy little cat, with a hint of fatigue on her face.

"Sleepy?"

Zhong Tianzheng blew up the ashes and recovering potion appeared in his mind.

I wonder if this recovery potion can be transferred?

"Well, last night, Xiuxiu in my house was so noisy that I didn't sleep well all night. At the middle of the night, I used my little paws to grab me, you know." Ah Xiangshen nodded with consent. Speaking of Xiuxiu, Yinyao and her teeth were chewing tightly, with her hands on her hips and swelling, and she was full of love and hate.

"Xiuxiu?"

Zhong Tianzheng paused for a moment, then reacted, nodded as if I knew it, "I'll give you a drink." After receiving the system's confirmation, Zhong Tianzheng took out a small bottle of recovery potion.

The recovery potion reveals deep blue in the delicate glass bottle, which is cool but comfortable to use. It is particularly dazzling in the luminous light and has a craftsmanship.

Sure enough, women are all members of the Appearance Association, and Ao Xiang is no exception.

"Huh, what is this?"

Ah Xiang came over curiously, took it over and looked carefully. It was obvious that she was attracted by this exquisite glass bottle.

"A drink that improves mental strength and is to resist fatigue." Zhong Tianzheng thought for a while, gave a reasonable explanation, and said carelessly: "Just like this bottle, if there are too many, your Xiuxiu will definitely not be able to drink it."

"Oh, Xiuxiu doesn't drink this kind of thing. He likes to drink Guangming's fresh milk, and doesn't drink anything else. I will pour him a cup every morning." Ah Xiang's eyes never left the recovery potion, blinking her long eyelashes, and her big eyes were full of curiosity: "Really, fake? Just that, can you improve your mental power, which is more powerful than Red Bull?"

"Um."

Zhong Tian was concise and said nothing, and stopped talking, and looked at himself smoking a cigarette in the distance.

"Then I'll drink it."

After satisfying enough visual experience, Ah Xiang opened the lid without hesitation and poured it into her mouth.

Just like cosmetics, the exquisite packaging and gorgeous appearance always make women exclaim, love them, and then start using them without mercy.

With one mouthful, the potion was at its bottom. It was not that she was vulgar, but that the amount of the potion was so exquisite, only a little bit.

"Yeah, a little cool, with a faint milky smell, which is particularly delicious, and I feel my taste buds have been opened." Ah Xiangba smacked her mouth and looked at Zhong Tianzheng with some aftertaste. There was a little hope in her eyes: "Is there any? If you give me a dozen of such a drink, a bottle will not be satisfied."

"there is none left."

Zhong Tianzheng rolled his eyes. He only had three bottles of recovery potion so far, and he was reluctant to drink it. You just drank it as a drink. This is too violent.

"Okay."

Ah Xiang smacked her little mouth again and had to give up, but the tired look on her face had disappeared, and her big eyes were full of energy.

"Uh, it seems that I'm not sleepy?"

Ah Xiang looked at Zhong Tianzheng suspiciously.

"Let's go."

Zhong Tianzheng didn't want to say much about the recovery potion, as long as it works, if it continues, he is really afraid that this little girl will chase him and come and play again.

Just got on the bus.

Zhong Tianzheng's cell phone rang.

It's a string of strange landline numbers.

"Will it be Uncle Superman?"

As soon as the phone was connected, the sound of a stinging sound rang out.

Uncle Superman? Little brat?

Zhong Tian remembered that it was the child he saved last time, and it seemed that he was calling Yaya, but how could this little kid have his own phone number?

"It's me." Zhong Tianzheng said softly, "What's wrong? I don't sleep at night, and I need help when I call Uncle Superman?"

"Yeah, Uncle Superman is a policeman. Moma said he had difficulties and looked for Uncle Police."

Yaya responded very seriously, "Mom hasn't come home so late yet. I'm alone at home. I'm very scared. I can't sleep. I can only hold my doll cat doll. Can Uncle Superman come to accompany me?"

Forehead.

Zhong Tianzheng pondered for a moment.

"Uncle Superman, I'm in Quantangwan Community"

Yaya said the address in detail, waiting for Zhong Tianzheng to reply in anticipation.

"All right."

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't bear to refuse. In a serious sense, this could be regarded as a call for the police. After getting Zhong Tianzheng's confirmation, Yaya hung up the phone happily.

"This kid"

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head and started the car toward Quantang Bay.

Ah Xiang naturally had no objection. She sat in the co-pilot and reported the movements of the two of them.

In fact, many families nowadays, especially those whose children give to their parents, many parents will say, "Don't cry, don't make trouble, if the police make trouble, you will be taken away by the police." This kind of education is actually wrong.

If you have difficulties, you should develop this awareness since you are a child.
Chapter completed!