Long hair turns into an inch head, which is quite cool!

Short was about to pay for it, but the barber refused. "Dude, it's free this time!"

Come to think of it, too, a good hairstyle is gone. Short stopped pushing, put away his wallet and followed the police out.

The police station is a small three-story building with a separate courtyard.

"You sit here and wait for a while, for our director to make a note. The policeman walked away.

Short is sitting here looking at his surroundings, good guy!

Sitting on the ground with his hands cuffed was a thief who had been caught.

The two men sitting at either end of the bench had just had a scuffle, and both of them were wearing colors.

There was also a very stout bald tattooed man, who was handcuffed to a handle and stared at Short boredly—

Looking at each other, Short was startled! This tattoo is incredible—a lifelike descending tiger with a bloody mouth open along its shoulder!

As Short wondered why the guild had come in, a policeman strode in and asked:

"Who's SCHOTT?"

Before the words fell, before SCHOTT could react, his eyes had already stayed on SCHOTT's body.

Short looked at the police officer and thought of a star, yes, Zhang Hanyu!

"Our chief called you!" the auxiliary officer next to him kicked Short's stool with his leg.

Short quickly stood up and said, "I am." ”

The director didn't take his eyes off Short for even a second, made a gesture to follow him, and turned into a nearby cabin.

Short followed.

"Sit down!"

The director put the hat he had taken off on the table and patted the policeman beside him. "This kid can, dodge a stuffy stick, pure copper claw hammer, and go to the door of the head, if he is hit, he will not die or be disabled. Then he turned to Short, and said, "Tell me, who have you offended, what's going on? You should know more or less than we do, right?"

"I'm a student, a senior at the beginning of the semester, and I didn't go anywhere during the summer vacation, so I slept in the dormitory. Who can I offend?"

"Ouch, this kid is quite old-fashioned!" the director smiled and gaged with the policeman next to him. He took out a cigarette, lit it, spit on the smoke ring, and said: "Although we have not chased the perpetrator, we have basically locked up the suspect, who is a habitual offender and a gang. Professionals who receive money to help people eliminate disasters, do you know what I say?"

Short thought nervously, what is it that attracted professional criminals to seek revenge? He looked at the director with a bewildered expression and said, "I really don't know, director, you have to give me ideas!"

"Let's put it this way, this criminal gang has several cases that are pressing, and they have been listed as our A-level wanted, but we just can't catch them. I'm just curious about two things, you can help me think about it......" The director said as he stared at Short, very nervous.

"Which two?"

"First, if they don't take jobs below this number, why are you worth this number?" said the director, shaking five fingers.

"Fifty thousand?"

"Five hundred thousand!"

Short is sick!

"Second, why did you avoid the moment behind you while you had a haircut and listened to the song?" the director said without saying anything, just smoking a cigarette and looking at Short.

The air pressure is so low that it's breathless.

"Intuition. I am a national second-class athlete and a foil specialty. Short tried to convince the director that it was just a coincidence, and that he certainly couldn't betray Kong Yao.

"Oh, that's right......" the director said, standing up, circling around Short, examining him.

Short's heart rose to his throat! He had a bad feeling - sure enough——

The director quickly threw a punch and brushed the tip of Short's nose, and Short instinctively leaned back, but only heard a "coo"!

It turned out that the director kicked Schott's stool away while making movements, and he couldn't prevent it!

"Director, what does this mean, you're better than the man?" Short got up from the ground with a wry smile.

The director sat back down, moved his wrist, and took out a police-citizen contact card from his pocket and handed it to Short. "I don't have a business card either, this is what I used when I was the director here in the past, they all call it a talisman, you keep it, you can call me when you have a situation. ”

"Your previous ......," Schott looked at the three words He Baiquan written on the business card, "aren't you the director?"

"Team He is our old director, and now he is the captain of the second squadron of the Municipal Criminal Police Team. The policeman beside him said.

Team He smiled and continued to Schott: "Look, I am very sincere to you, can you also cooperate with me, it is said that there was a voice that gave you an early warning at that time?"

It turned out that the focus was here after a long detour! Short didn't say a word, adjusted a direction, imitating the scene of a haircut at that time, and suddenly he shouted in an onomatopoeic voice: Short get down!

He is a member of the campus literary and drama club, and he has practiced onomatopoeia, and it is not difficult to imitate a female voice. It's really a lot of skills, and it's going to be used!

Team He scratched his head, and saw that he couldn't find a reason, so he got up to see off the guests. "I hope you'll be okay, and if there is, remember to call this number. ”

"Thank you, Team He! I'm a student, so I'm going to get into trouble! But thank you, I'll keep it!" Short said, shoving his business card into his pocket.

When I came out of the police station, it was already more than 3 o'clock in the afternoon. I haven't eaten lunch yet, and I'm really hungry. Seeing a noodle shop not far away, Short walked in.

Fat sausage noodles!

After being taken aback, SCHOTT's sense of self-preservation increased a lot, and he even sat with his back to the wall and rushed out of the door even to eat.

At this time, Kong Yao spoke in the headphones. "Well done!"

"Hmm!" Short said, covering his mouth with his hand as if he were on the phone, "do you know what the hell is going on?"

"I'm not sure yet, but at least it's clear that he was instructed to do so. ”

Kong Yao told Short that she had taken a photo of the man and compared it with a database, and that his nickname was Ah Sen, who was a prisoner with a criminal record, who was nominally on duty in a nightclub, but in fact played the role of a thug in the organization, ruthless and did all kinds of evil. This organization is called the Sanhe Society, and it is very hidden, and the case that Team He is working on is related to the Sanhe Society.

When Short heard this, he pushed the noodle bowl and got up to go out.

"Short, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to report the clues to Team Ho!"

"Do you think you can explain it? How do you know that?"

Short sat back in his seat and continued to eat noodles, very angry!

"Don't worry, victory will always belong to justice, and bad people will always be exposed. Kong Yao comforted.

In fact, Kong Yao already knew in her heart - who was the mastermind behind this? Why did he come here? The reason why she didn't tell Short about this judgment was because she knew that a bigger storm would soon start because of her, and what she and Short had to do now was to follow their own plans to meet Ma Yu, the boss of Ali's father!