Lin Feng tilted his body to the left at an angle of about thirty degrees, and was reading a report in his hand - the reason why he had to bend his body like this was because Officer Ma Da, who was sitting in front of the table, had a crooked neck. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Damn Ren Ziling, I just squinted for a while, and my neck was crooked.

Forget it, go find an old Chinese medicine doctor after work and twist it back, it's been a day, and it's inconvenient to always be crooked.

"What are you doing so fast?Are you in a hurry?" But Ma SIR, whose neck was twisted, was not happy to see anything at this time, and it was even more unhappy to see Lin Feng crooked, just unhappy, just wanting to scare people!

"That...... MA SIR, I MADE AN APPOINTMENT. ”

"Woman, girlfriend?"

Lin Feng smiled wryly, scratched his head shyly and said, "It's not a girlfriend, it's just a female netizen, we made an appointment to go to the sports institute to watch the concert later...... You see......"

Ma Houde muttered, "It seems that it is really a grand event." Sixty or seventy thousand people. ”

"HORSE SIR?"

Ma Houde waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, you get off work, just leave the work to colleagues outside, hurry up, don't be late!"

"THANK YOU SIR!"

Ma Houde rolled his eyes, and after seeing Lin Feng leave, he lit a cigarette, thinking about the last two cases...... Forty-eight hours have passed since the two cases were filed, and the difficulty of the investigation is probably getting more and more difficult.

MA SIR FELT MORE AND MORE IRRITABLE, SO HE SIMPLY PACKED UP HIS THINGS AND LEFT THE OFFICE...... I went to see a TCM practitioner.

Unexpectedly, when I walked to the front of the bureau, I saw two police officers, a man and a woman, and a taxi driver and a little girl pulling here, "What are you doing?

"Officer Ma, Officer Ma!" the male police officer saw and hurriedly saluted: "That's the case, this old master pulled a little girl here to report the crime, saying that the little girl may have been lost or had an awkward relationship with her family." But when we asked her, she couldn't say anything, just send her to the sports institute, she wasn't a lost person, running away from home or anything like that......"

"Huh?" Ma Sir was stunned.

The old driver hurriedly said, "This police officer, this child suddenly ran into my car, and I asked her parents and didn't say anything...... And if I don't send her to the sports institute, I'll make a lot of noise, saying and saying that I am touching her! Oh my God, this child is enough to be my granddaughter! Can I do this? Ah, SIR, I have been working in my duty for more than ten years! All my character is good! You must not listen to this child's nonsense! Oh, this is my evidence, you can take a look!"

"Okay, okay......" Ma Houde hurriedly waved his hand and glanced at the little girl who was caught by the policewoman at this time.

Spotting the little girl's eyes...... It's a little scary? What strange things can happen these days? Is the little ghost too precocious now?

So Ma Houde squatted down, patted the little girl's head, and said in a harmonious voice: "Little friend, are you in trouble? Don't you be afraid to tell your uncle, your uncle will help you...... Did this person touch you?"

"Ahh

"Okay, okay, I'll just ask as usual, what are you excited about!" Ma Houde glared at the old driver with disgust.

At this time, the little girl who was touched on the head ...... This Shenzhou True Dragon, who is now just a little girl, feels like she has completely broken down, oh my God......

Unexpectedly, this driver actually pulled himself directly to the police station.

"What about your parents? Are you alone??, what's your name?, where do you live?" asked Ma Sir chattering.

"Can you ......" Long Xiruo took a deep breath, "Can you not say anything and send me to the Sports Academy?"

"Are your parents over there, is it work or what?"

"Can you stop asking...... Long Xiruo was out of line, his body shook twice, and he suddenly raised his head.

Who knows what she went through in those few minutes...... Long Xiruo's big eyes blinked brightly, and she said in a milky voice: "Uncle, you are so handsome! You are a good person at first glance! Can you take me to the sports institute? My grandmother said where to wait for me!"

Broken...... Broken......

Long Xiruo felt that he could get drunk later...... Broken, broken......

Oh, my God...... I want to be a real dragon in Shenzhou, and I actually want to sell it in this place...... Selling moe??

"What's your grandmother's name? Or we can contact her directly. ”

SIR STILL COMMUNICATED WITH THE LITTLE GIRL WITH EXTRAORDINARY PATIENCE, WHICH REMINDED HIM OF THE TIME WHEN HIS CHILD WAS STILL THIS AGE.

It was a very happy day.

"No, you can just send me over, please, uncle, okay......"

It's so cute...... This is so cute! MA SIR FEELS LIKE HIS HEART IS GOING TO MELT, HOW CAN THERE BE SUCH A CUTE LITTLE GIRL IN THE WORLD?

"Oh...... So, what's your name?" Ma Houde nodded and said, "Uncle Policeman must know your name." ”

"Dragon ......"

"Dragons?"

"Dragon, Dragon, Dragon......"

"Long'er?" Ma Houde nodded, and patted Long Xiruo's head again, "Okay, uncle, I'll send you to the gymnasium." ”

Stop slapping me in the head......

"SIR, ARE YOU REALLY GOING TO SEND HER?" THE OFFICER ASKED CURIOUSLY, "LET'S JUST DO THIS." ”

Ma Houde shrugged and said: "It's okay, anyway, I'll also stop by the way and go to see Chinese medicine, you see my neck, I can't be crooked for a day, right?"

As he spoke, Ma Houde laughed kindly and took Long Xiruo's hand, "Come on, Long'er, uncle will send you to reunite with your grandmother!"

The police officer is far away, and the horse SIR is really ...... Love is bursting, it turns out!

Patience is over, patience is over......

Calm, calm...... Calm down, Long Xiruo, you have to be calm!!

Shenzhou Zhenlong kept hypnotizing himself, and finally succeeded in getting on the bus!

Unexpectedly, Ma Houde, an experienced father, seemed to be in a good mood at this time, hummed a small tune, slowly wiped the windshield of the car, and then carefully put on the seat belt for this dragon.

After Ma Houde put on his seat belt, he patted her little head again, "Long'er, are you hungry?

"Uncle, uncle, but, yes...... Did you drive?" Long'er's fingers pressed under the skirt were slightly bent, and he grabbed the leather on the passenger seat hard.

"Ah, yes! Drive! Sit tight!"

Mahoude nodded, inserted the key, started the engine, and then suddenly stretched over the crooked neck and said, "Oh, I remember there's a little chocolate here! ”

Yes...... I can't stand it anymore...... I can't stand it anymore!!!!

I saw Long Er's little pink fist squeezed up, and the whole thing exploded, and he pinched Ma SIR's neck with both hands, and shook it vigorously, "Give it to me, drive!!!!!!"

"Okay, okay...... You let go, cough cough...... Let go of me first......" Ma Houde patted Long'er's arm in pain.

This little girl is so fierce? It must be because of the family factor, right?

Alas, is it because of the lack of love and so on? Saying that it is a grandmother, could it be a left-behind child, so she seems more irritable? It's so pitiful......

Ma Houde calmed down, shook his neck, and the child finally let go of him. So he took a deep breath and lightly stepped on the accelerator.

Well...... Belch?

When will my neck come back normally?

I didn't expect to be shaken by this little girl and come back...... That's great! I saved a lot of money on medical bills...... Could this kid be a little angel?

Yes...... It's so cute!

......

......

Neon lights, night falls, people come and go.

Cheng Yiran sat alone under the pedestrian bridge on the road. He wore a peaked cap, a lowered cap that almost covered his eyes, and sunglasses.

There was an acoustic guitar hanging on his body, and the fingers on his hand did not affect him from plucking the strings of the acoustic guitar at this time...... Because the tunes are simple and don't require any skill.

The alley in front of me for acoustic guitars was open, and there were a few steel hammers and a few banknotes in it...... A dollar.

The only one was five yuan, but it was put down by a passing grandmother not long ago.

They all just passed by, did not stop, did not stop to listen to anything, simply left the money and hurried away.

No one listened...... No one knew that he was already here, singing for an afternoon.

Cheng Yiran's voice was a little hoarse. He sang one song after another, without stopping, from a little nervous at first, to now almost numbly singing again.

Singing "Again", singing "Blue Lotus", singing "Lost...... No one stopped.

He was expecting someone to stop.

No one stayed.

Sure enough, after losing that guitar, he could no longer impress anyone, even if he sang hoarsely, even if he sang with heart.

Even if the song is simple, at the end of the afternoon, the fingers on the hand are already numb with pain.

Can...... What else is holding on here?

Cheng Yiran thought that he should have gotten used to this kind of unattended ...... This kind of thing, he and Hong Guan were in Houhai at the beginning, but did they experience less in Sanlitun?

Hong Guanhe...... Crowning his ...... During this time, when I stayed in the square alone, did I feel the same way?

"It's hopeful, can anyone stop?"

His fingers stopped, and Cheng Yiran finally stopped singing this afternoon and looked at the time...... The game is about to start, right?

He silently packed up his belongings, and at first thought that if he returned to his original state like this, he would have some understanding on the street where no one was staying.

But after working for half a day, there was still no gain, but I just felt more and more confused.

"It's me, can you call a car to come over and send me over?" Cheng Yiran called Cheng Yun: "I'm on Huanshi East Road now...... Okay, I'll wait. Thank you, Mr. Cheng. ”

Let's go see Hong Guan's performance, Cheng Yiran took a deep breath and glanced at the screen of the building in front of him...... Ad.

Unexpectedly, the mobile phone suddenly rang at this moment, and Cheng Yiran was stunned for a moment, and found that it was actually an unfamiliar call. He frowned and chose to answer.

"Hey, anyone?"

"Who are you?" Cheng Yiran wasn't sure, but he seemed to have heard the voice.

"Yes, I'm Yudanqiang!"

"Fish balls... Strong?" Cheng was stunned.

"Me! The boss who sells fish ball noodles! It's you, right? What did you say about Beishi last time! I ran into that person!"

"Where are you!" Cheng Yiran asked quickly subconsciously.