Two NSA men followed the old lady into the somewhat dilapidated house.

The sensible white pigeon had already washed the fruit for the two of them in advance and poured them a glass of boiled water.

After Bai Ge's grandmother and two members of the National Security Bureau sat down on the sofa, Bai Ge found a little Mazha to sit in front of the sofa, looking cramped and uneasy, as if a child who had done something wrong was waiting for his parents to reprimand.

Zhou Zheng sat on the sofa, his mung bean-like eyes blinked a few times, and he gave his partner Yuan Xie a look that only the two of them could understand: [You come!]

Yuan Xie was unmoved, and glanced at Zhou Zheng, [You come!]

Zhou Zheng: [You come!]

Yuan Xie: [I don't!]

......

"What do you want to ask my granddaughter?

The old lady on the side spoke slowly.

"Ah, that ......" Zhou Zheng couldn't resist Yuan Xie, so he had to say curtly: "Old man, that's the case, didn't your granddaughter be rescued from the 103rd floor of the Central Eton Building in the fire today, I ......"

"What!"

Before Zhou Zheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old lady's sudden and sharp voice!

Zhou Zheng looked at the old lady in amazement, and said in his heart: Isn't this old man still unaware of this?

Zhou Zheng's idea was quickly confirmed, and the old lady's breathing suddenly became short, clutching her chest and panting.

The white pigeon on the side hurriedly ran to her grandmother's side, patted her back gently and sobbed: "Grandma, are you okay? Blame me, I didn't mean to hide it from my grandmother! Besides, my granddaughter is not doing well now!"

The old lady waved her hand to indicate that she was fine, and gasped for a while before gradually calming down, and then, quickly turning her head, she touched the white dove from beginning to end with her trembling hand.

"Oh my pigeons, didn't scare you, did it hurt anything?"

Hearing grandma say this, the white pigeon subconsciously shrank his middle finger that was hit by the water dispenser, wiped his tears, shook his head, and said, "Grandma, I'm fine, it's ......."

Liu Wenwen just wanted to say that it was Brother Fang who saved me, but then suddenly remembered the agreement with Fang Zigu, so she quickly changed her words and said, "It was Superman who saved me!"

The old lady's spicy eyes flickered a few times. The granddaughter's eyes can be hidden from others, but she can't hide from her, she almost instantly thought of who this so-called "superman" is.

However, the old lady didn't say anything, in her eyes, as long as her granddaughter is fine, whether it is a "superman" or an "ordinary person", there is not much difference.

However, although she learned from this Zhou Zheng's mouth about what happened to her granddaughter this morning, she still wanted to hear her granddaughter tell her about it from beginning to end.

The white pigeon knew that it was up to now, and he couldn't hide it from his grandmother anyway, so he had to tell the "thrilling" things he experienced this morning.

The old lady was not in a hurry, she listened carefully to the little granddaughter talking about the experience in the morning, although she was not in it, but her heart couldn't help but be nervous and sometimes relaxed with her granddaughter's experience.

When the white pigeon finished talking about everything, the old lady finally calmed down slowly, and talked in her heart, [Alas, I am old, and I have experienced the feeling of riding a roller coaster!

However, although the granddaughter did not mention the person named Fang Zigu from beginning to end, she just insisted that Superman saved her, but the old lady was already sure that the person who saved her granddaughter was this young man!

And she finally understood why her granddaughter went to his house to take a bath.

At this moment, the old lady's senses for this Fang Zigu instantly took a 360-degree turn, and she changed from dissatisfaction to appreciation.

If the white dove comes together with this person in the future, it may also be a good choice.

Although the difference between the two is nearly ten years old, as long as this young man is willing to wait, it is not unacceptable for the two to fall in love when his granddaughter graduates from college!

Although he is old, he still has a positive attitude towards free love between men and women!

......

When the white pigeon finished speaking, Zhou Zheng and Yuan Xie on the sofa looked at each other.

"Superman saved her?"

Please, the two of them have worked in the National Security Bureau for so many years, and they won't believe this kind of nonsense that deceives children!

There is no superman in this world!

It's more credible to say directly that the aliens saved her!

"White girl, can you describe what this 'superman' who saved you looks like?" In desperation, Zhou Zheng could only use his "amiable" gaze to follow the temptation.

If this little girl is the only one in the house, he can find some tricks to scare the little white pigeon and make her tell the truth.

But there was an unknown old lady sitting here, so he really didn't dare to act rashly......

"What do you look like......

The white pigeon pointed at his little lips with his thin index finger, trying to recall the appearance of "Superman" he had seen on TV.

Finally, she seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up, and she said crisply: "I thought of it, his underwear is facing out!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

......

After listening to Bai Pigeon's words, not to mention Zhou Zheng and Yuan Xie, the two case handlers of the National Security Bureau, even Bai Pigeon's grandmother, couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, Zhou Zheng's eyes began to become serious, and he said to Bai Ge: "Little girl, in response to this accident, our National Security Bureau is conducting relevant investigations and evidence collection, we hope that you have to tell the truth! Let me ask you again, what does the person who saved you look like?"

In the end, this Maitreya Buddha-like Zhou Zheng slightly accentuated his tone.

The white pigeon was so frightened by him that his little face turned white, bit his lip, and still insisted on what he had said.

Seeing this, the white pigeon's grandmother stretched out her hand, pulled her granddaughter behind her, and said lightly to Zhou Zheng: "This chief, your dignified National Security Bureau, the way you do things now seems to be a bit upside down? At this time, shouldn't you investigate the cause of the fire and strive to resolutely put an end to such incidents in the future? And now, you are actually looking for a person to save people? Why, do you want to find him and reward him? However, even if it is a commendation, it seems that it is not within the rights of your National Security Bureau, right?"

Listening to the old lady's blunt words, Zhou Zheng's face changed, he barely squeezed out a smile, and said: "Old man, there is no way, this is a matter explained by the superiors, we must complete the ...... today"

"Superior?"

The old lady's tone became a little strange when she said this, as if she was sneering and disdainful.

After half a ring, she turned to her granddaughter behind her and said, "Pigeon, go to grandma's cabinet and bring that red notebook." ”

The white dove said yes and left quickly.

After a while, the white pigeon walked into the living room with a yellowed red book in his hand and handed it to his grandmother.

Under the gaze of the white pigeon, Grandma slowly opened the small red notebook, she picked up the reading glasses on the side and put them on, and began to turn the pages one by one.

After half a ring, Grandma pointed to a phone number with a slightly blurred handwriting and said to her, "Pigeon, use Grandma's mobile phone, make this call." ”

The white pigeon nodded his little head, picked up his grandmother's Nokia old man's machine, and pressed the power button. After turning on the phone, the white pigeon dialed the phone number.

"Toot ......"

The phone soon rang and was answered.

"Hey, teacher, you've finally called me!" a slightly old man's voice soon came from the other end.

Since the phone was on speakerphone, the man's voice instantly reached the ears of Zhou Zheng and Yuan Xie on the sofa.

"Why does this sound familiar?"

The two were stunned for a moment, and then as if they remembered something, they looked at each other suddenly!

A touch of horror slowly rose from their eyes!