A certain person who once rescued Bai Ling from "hell" once said, "The police are all people driven by a sense of justice", in fact, it is not wrong, right, they are not like that kind of people who sacrifice their time, money and even their lives for the sake of justice.

However, the person who said this said that he was still dominated by the sense of justice in his heart, maybe this "justice" is different from the justice in the eyes of others, his justice is true justice.

So much so that when he met Bai Ling, he would calmly close the door, and then look at the "white ghost" with a surprised face.

Watch her evade the pursuit unhurriedly, slip into the office without feeling tired, and then sit cross-legged to rest silently against the door, without saying a word, as if waiting for someone to overreact.

Mr. Jiang Lingmao, the Hell Chief, sighed, stood up, and put a pistol on his waist. Slowly walking towards the door, he saw Bai Ling sitting on the ground and didn't want to leave or say anything.

He walked over and took out his key and closed the office door, ignoring the sound of approaching footsteps outside the door.

"Yes...... Sick?" Bai Ling was wearing a strange prison uniform, his expression was indescribable, like a feeling of exhaustion from the bottom of his heart, his hair was a little messy, but he didn't really want to take care of it. Looking at Mr. Warden, who had already sat back in his seat on the other side, looking at what work was busy with the computer, he couldn't say anything for a while.

The office is dominated by fresh white tones, which is not small, after all, this person's position is also very important.

Inside, one sat on the floor at the door, the other sat at the innermost desk working on papers, not saying a word, imagining the identities of these two people, this calm is nothing short of a miracle.

"Do you want to read a book?"

"Huh?"

After the only few words of exchange, with the sound of sirens and footsteps outside the door as the background music, Jiang Lingmao threw the book to Bai Ling, who was resting with her eyes closed, she caught it recklessly, and her expression became more and more magical.

Is this man's brain pumping? Didn't you figure out the situation...... Impossible.

With Bai Ling's obvious dress, it is impossible to get such a calm attitude, but the other party is like this, without too much conversation, and seems to be dealing with something in a hurry. Sometimes I scratch my head, as if I'm worried about something.

The memories are suspended, and naturally, they will continue to be miserable memories in the future. In fact, if it had a good ending, it would have been fine.,But so far,It's a bad e that I hate.

Dah......

Where he is, how he is doing, or whether he is really alive or not, everything is unknown.

Legend has it that wine relieves a thousand sorrows, and this is the second time Bai Ling has borrowed wine to eliminate his sorrows these days-

Just before, shortly after the meeting with the "Black Shadow" ended hastily in the explosion, Ding Yu and Liang Sha were dragged into the secret bar by Miss Bai Ling, who was in a good mood and couldn't understand it.

Yes, it is the bar run by Qin Nan, an old friend of Liang Sha's "Cave Tiger", there are quite a lot of people in it, but it is calm under the soothing music. Unlike other bars, you can also talk and drink freely, but relatively speaking, there are still many people chatting and resting.

The previous time, when Bai Ling and Liang Sha came, there was no one here, but in the daytime, there were more people, and there was no shortage of scary things to see: guns and daggers, which were often placed on the table at random by some guests.

No one cared about a police officer who had been forcibly stripped of her uniform and changed into civilian clothes, and they walked in through the hidden door normally.

"This is ......" Ding Yu looked around and knew at a glance that if this place was discovered, it would definitely be the fate of being destroyed directly - the identity of the guests, how many of them were not wanted?

"Bar, what's wrong?" Bai Ling walked in the front. She glanced back at the bitter face of the police officer, dressed in a strange denim jacket, shivering from the cold wind at the entrance.

It's not "what's wrong" anymore...... It's a big problem. Of course, Ding Yu didn't say half of the sentence in her heart, after all, she saw some familiar faces that she didn't want to see when she was alone.

The guests inside were not fierce, and they were not surrounded by the thick murderous aura that Bai Ling exuded when he was serious.

"Miss Bai, welcome—" The store manager—Qin Nan beckoned a few people in, and the only three of them sat down at the bar that seemed to have been reserved in the first place. It was a lot warmer in an instant, and Ding Yu finally didn't have to envy Bai Ling while shivering, but it wasn't cold when she wore a dress.

Bai Ling is like a natural barrier, sandwiched between two people who are expected to have an accident if they get along alone.

"Thank you for three bottles of beer~" Bai Ling stood up from the seat with her hand on the table and leaned forward, her fingers compared to "three", but most of the three bottles would be drunk by herself, "Do you two want anything?" The two people who looked at the two people beside him who were already sad faces.

"No, no drinking. ”

"I don't drink, tell me to get out of here. ”

It is not an exaggeration to have hundreds of black lines on the heads of the two of them.

"Three bottles of beer, Brother Liang...... And this young lady, what do you want?" Qin Nan seemed to have long been accustomed to Bai Ling's operation, and all three bottles of wine were placed in front of her.

The barkeeper's bare head was a little shiny, his muscles were shiny, and his apron didn't fit him, but he was still wearing it. I usually smile quite roughly, but of course today, I don't seem to have any worries.

"Xiao Liangxu doesn't drink alcohol, forget it......" Bai Ling looked at Ding Yu, and when he was in his hand, there was already one bottle missing from the three major bottles of beer, "Won't Xiao Ding Yu have a drink?"

Qin Nan also heard the word "police" in Bai Ling's mouth, so he naturally didn't panic, but was simply a little curious: "Oh, Miss is a policeman." He handed over a well-made cocktail, which looked very good, and seemed to be for Ding Yu.

"Hmm...... Well. Ding Yu nodded awkwardly as she stepped back, complaining in her heart why she was so aggrieved, nestled in the middle of a bunch of people who didn't know how many heinous crimes she had committed, unable to get out, and feeling like she was strangled by fate.

After confirming his identity, Qin Nan didn't make any big reaction, nodded, and took an empty bottle from Bai Ling's place and threw it into the pool.

In fact, it's not that he's not afraid of the police, but after all, Bai Ling is here, no matter how powerful the police are, they have proved that they will be defeated in front of the "white ghost" in some things in the past.

The "White Ghost", perhaps ridiculously, is enshrined as a "god" that resembles the killers, even though she herself said something like, "Who made it up?", but the end result is that the rumor continues.

No one really knows the appearance of the "White Ghost", and in this bar, only the owner Qin Nan knows - as a person who was saved by Bai Ling, he can only know if he has no choice but to do so.

"It's really rare, Miss Bai actually has a better relationship with the police again. Qin Nan wiped the freshly washed beer bottle and looked at Ding Yu who was holding the bottle of cocktail as if he was testing poison.

"Hmm, is that so?" Bai Ling looked at the ceiling as if recalling that the only policeman who had ever been better was "that one", "Every time I play with Xiao Dingyu, it's like teasing a cat, and I naturally become addicted." After drinking the last bottle of wine, he turned to touch Ding Yu's little head, and his expression was very pleasant.

Ding Yu's heart is extremely complicated at this moment, and the waves are turbulent: What about you and I am a cat?

She straightened her messed brown hair, and managed to restrain it from squirting out of the wine she had just put in her mouth.

In fact, the atmosphere of such a small talk is not bad, and there is nothing wrong with the four of them leisurely talking around.

I said...... Why do you always feel like you two are a little familiar?" As soon as she drank some cocktails, the lovely Miss Ding Yu was a little drunk and talking crazy. She had wanted to ask for a long time, and then she had just used the wine to strengthen her courage.

It seems that the amount of alcohol is really not very good, or I wouldn't dare to ask such a direct question.

"The two of them used to be members of the 'Cave Tiger'," Bai Ling said the answer for the two who didn't want to answer any words at the same time, and then asked for five or six bottles of wine, one of which was handed to Ding Yu, "But it's already quit, if little Ding Yu wants to ask for any useful information, please give up." Bai Ling, who drank more than a dozen cups, just had more ruddy cheeks than normal people, and basically his face didn't change.

However, Bai Ling didn't expect that Ding Yu's alcohol consumption would be so bad in the sky.

"Just ask, purring......" Ding Yu's voice seemed to be coquettish, even more kitten~ Super cute! I saw Bai Ling's eyes glowing, and he took out his mobile phone to pat the drunk Ding Yu.

As long as he had a glass of white water, Liang Xu watched silently, and there were a few times in the middle of blushing and pouting, and finally thought about the experience of the last time he came to the bar: "Hey, I didn't see Bai Ling last time You drank so much, okay?" Oh, this is really.

"Oh, that time was actually a bit of a drunk, but it wasn't a headache when I woke up the next morning. Bai Ling explained with a smile.

"What are you talking about?!" Liang Sha was so excited for the first time, and even turned completely red, because he recalled the way he looked when he carried Bai Ling that day - it can be regarded as physical contact, hey!

"Hmm...... At least the consciousness was quite clear that time, but there were a few times in the middle when it was difficult to hold back my mood and not hit someone. Bai Ling smiled, looking at Liang Xu's face that was redder than her even though he hadn't been drinking.

"Hey, Brother Liang, do you like Miss Bai?" Qin Nan leaned into Liang Sha's ear and asked softly.

"Not really!" said excitedly, and added as if a little remorsefully, "...... A little bit. ”

Qin Nan applauded, as if to say, "The two of you have been together for a hundred years."

"That...... I hear that?" Bai Ling pointed at himself with his finger.

Liang Sha was silent, it was over, and he couldn't wash it by jumping into any river.