Tang Ling still hadn't found it.

Song Jing searched her mobile phone, just as Lao Yao said, she seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Song Jing was still a little strange as to why the man chose to take away the doll stickers, and everything he had just appeared was an illusion.

Lao Yao woke up quickly, covering the back of his neck where he had been beaten by Song Jing, obviously regaining his senses, but he was a little dazed: "I...... Why does my head hurt so much, what's going on?"

looked around and found that Song Jing was there, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Aren't we looking for Tang Ling?

He touched the back of his neck and hissed, "Why does it hurt so much?"

After that, he stared at Song Jing with a suspicious look.

Song Jing held back his eyes and turned red: "I don't know what's going on, Lao Yao, you scared me, as soon as I came, I saw you keep banging your head against the wall, knocking yourself unconscious, I can't stop it!"

Lao Yao: "......"

At the critical moment, Lao Yao's IQ exploded: "Banging my head against the wall should be my forehead headache, why do I feel a pain in the back of my neck?!"

He glared at Song Jing angrily, and he had no doubt that this beast would be able to attack him without conscience.

The point was what happened, he really didn't remember at all.

Song Jing: "It's hard for me to explain the facts, but you really seem to be crazy, and keep telling me that the doll stickers on the wall are beautiful, and I say it's not good-looking, so you are anxious with me." ”

Lao Yao: "......"

He turned his head to look at the wall suspiciously: "What doll sticker?"

The wall was empty, and the stickers had been taken away by the man just now, Song Jing didn't know how to explain it now, so he just asked him, "What did you see when you came to find Tang Ling?"

Lao Yao was stunned for a moment, and thought a little confused, "I just came to her house to look for her, but I didn't find anyone, and then I ...... And then I didn't know anything. ”

He covered the back of his neck, still entangled in the question: "Did you hit it?"

Song Jingyi said: "No!"

Lao Yao: "......"

Well, sure enough, it was her.

There was a sudden noise from downstairs, and before the two of them could come back to their senses, a few people rushed in from outside the house.

They are three men and two women, wearing a black coat, and they are really not afraid of being covered with prickly heat in this summer, the key is that they all look solemn, and the position of their waists is bulging and swollen, as if they are pinning a handful...... Gun!

Gan.

When Lao Yao saw this thing, he was frightened at that time, and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, looking like he was broken: "You didn't take drugs or break the law, you caught the wrong person!"

Song Jing: "......"

A few people rushed in: "......"

They stared at Song Jing and Lao Yao for a long time, and then a man frowned and said, "You still don't leave?"

"Let's go?"

Song Jing said: "This is my assistant's home, who are you?"

Lao Yao pulled the Song mirror and motioned her to keep a low profile.

Gan, people have guns pinned to their waists, what do you say you are doing?

Don't ask, asking is confidential.

Several people glanced at each other, and a woman tentatively spoke: "Could it be that the southern team said just now that there was no accident?"

When the others heard this, they glanced at each other, and the first man suddenly took out a document: "The Special Operations Department, I hope you can understand, we have investigated here, and we need you to leave." ”