In this way, Song Ci was sent to the bureau. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

…… No, come back again, that's it, Song Ci and a group of people sent the middle-aged man into the bureau. The rest of the people were kind enough to help, and he and the woman who helped him and claimed to be "Ji Qingyu" were witnesses. In general, there are always some victims of this nature who would rather swallow their anger than be willing to testify, for fear of being embarrassed and afraid of being gossiped about, although such an idea is understandable, but it is indeed likely to lead to this group of perverts easily exonerating themselves and create more victims.

Song Ci is naturally not afraid of gossip or anything, just kidding, if there weren't so many onlookers just now, this pervert would never be just an egg pain.

If the middle-aged man knew what Song Ci was thinking, he would definitely burst into tears, because he couldn't stand up straight now, and he walked with his legs clamped. So much so that the police who received him just now were startled and asked, "What's going on?", but the hateful group of melon-eating people not only sent him to the bureau, but also lied together, saying something like "He accidentally hit the wall by himself!", "He fell by himself!", "He has gaowan complicated with ALS!", what the hell is the last one, don't bully Selang is uneducated!!

Obviously, the police are used to this kind of thing, and in fact this kind of prisoner is despised even among the criminals, and if they send this kind of garbage to prison, they will understand what it means to "turn a little daisy into a sunflower overnight".

The process of making the transcript went smoothly, and everyone knew that this man was a jobless vagrant at all, not to mention the so-called wife and children, but he had parents, but when he answered the phone, he said, "We have long cut off relations with him, don't tell us about him!", it can be seen that he knows exactly what kind of urine his son is. By the way, the briefcase he carried with him did not contain any office supplies, but contained women's underwear stolen from nowhere, and after the police asked his home address, they preliminarily determined that he was responsible for the frequent "underwear theft cases" in the vicinity.

"It's really a spicy chicken with a capital letter!!" Ji Qingyu slapped the table angrily.

Originally, because she was beautiful and had a heart almost a few policemen, the corners of their mouths twitched, because this girl's temperament at this time was really a capital brutality, but it was a few female policemen whose eyes lit up, regretting that "this kind of good seedling did not enter the police academy", not to mention anything else, it can definitely come in handy when interrogating prisoners, look at this expression, not angry and arrogant, how great.

And Song Ci as a victim, his calm and calm performance also impressed the police, to be honest, compared to the girls who cry and cry when they encounter this kind of thing, they still appreciate this kind of thing more, not whether it is troublesome or not, but it is related to whether they can save themselves when they encounter trouble next time.

In short, the police department went quite smoothly on the whole, except for the last-

The middle-aged man, who had completely torn off all his disguises, smiled and intimidated Song Ci: "How long do you think I will be imprisoned? ”

Indeed, many victims are also unhappy to enter the game for this reason, because such people who have not caused "major harm" (at least on the surface) will not be locked up for long, and if they are any lighter, they will simply criticize and educate them, and wait for them to come out, in case of revenge......

But is Song Ci afraid of this?

Apparently not.

So he just smiled and replied in the same whisper, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

The middle-aged man's face became suspicious, and he began to wonder what this little girl was relying on, but before he could ask, Ji Qingyu, who noticed him approaching, pushed him away.

"What for?!"

Ji Qingyu said while protectively pushing Song Ci behind him, on the one hand, he was indeed warm-hearted, and on the other hand, it was also because his best friend who had a good relationship in high school suffered this kind of thing.

After a group of people left the police station, Song Ci thanked this group of kind-hearted people one by one, whether he needed help or not, since others had reached out to help, he should naturally be grateful.

So a group of people rushed back to the subway, pushing Ji Qingyu, who was walking in front of Song Ci, from a distance, it seemed that he was actually a bit of a "big sister". Ji Qingyu was supposed to get off at this station, so he stopped near the entrance of the subway when he sent Song Ci.

"Thank you so much today, Sister Ji. ”

"It's okay. Ji Qingyu smiled and waved his hand, "Speaking of which, I also know a female high school student surnamed 'Song'. Because she was making a separate record, she only heard the girl's surname "Song", and instantly remembered the big girl who signed the contract with the ID card of a female high school student, and suddenly felt full of intimacy.

That's right, the one she thought of was none other than Blue Star.

As for why I didn't recognize it......

Of course, it's because the difference between before and after weight loss is too big!

Not to mention that Sister Ci and Brother Ci are not the same soul at all, and their temperaments are also very different, unless they are people who have witnessed the "change of Song Ci", they can't believe that the two are the same person.

"Really?" Song Ci asked, "What's her name?"

"It seems to be called ......" Ji Qingyu frowned and thought for a while, "Song Ci, yes, Song Ci of Tang poems and Song Ci!" Because it was easy to remember, she was impressed.

Song Ci: "......" Hey.

When he made the transcript, he only heard Ji Qingyu's name clearly, but he finally heard it completely. Ji Qingyu, light feather, feather?Yuqing?Isn't it?Is it really so coincidental?!

"By the way, Sister Ji, what do you do?" he asked without giving up.

"Me? Ji Qingyu replied with a smile, "By the way, I haven't asked you what your full name is?"

"Forehead......" Song Ci thought to himself, this is a good question, but if he answers the true answer, he will definitely be strangled to death on the spot, right? After all, he usually teases this editor a lot, "I...... My name is...... Song ......"

"Song?"

"Uh, little ......"

"Small?"

"Blue!" that's right, he remembered his pen name.

Therefore, there is Wang Zulan, and now there is Song Xiaolan!

"Song Xiaolan?" Ji Qingyu understood "blue" as "lan", thinking that this little girl looked so beautiful and refined, but her name was unexpectedly ...... Popular.

After saying goodbye to his own editor who met unexpectedly, Song Ci only felt sweaty, and at the same time felt that he had done something unintelligent. Because this kind of thing is obviously going to be a goof sooner or later, but......

Forget it, let's talk about it then.

Song Ci is a very escapist ...... Ahem, he is a very optimistic person, and he simply doesn't want to worry about things that are too annoying. When he got on the subway again, he remembered the warning he had just given to him by the subway lewd man, and his response at that time was "I'll wait", but in fact, the other party had no chance.

Hum!

Song Ci took out an empty spray bottle from his pocket, which read "Metamorphosis Spray No. 233", and the instructions for use were-

After spraying on the pervert, it works immediately.

As for the role......

A few days later.

The middle-aged man was born again, planning to do a good job, so thinking about it, he was about to pick up his "office worker" combat uniform and put it on, but his mind was suddenly confused, feeling that clothes are really the most useless invention of human beings, obviously as long as there is hair! Hair is the most natural protective layer!

So the next day there was such a piece of news -

At noon yesterday, a man surnamed Lu suddenly rushed to the street and began to undress while dancing a striptease on a telephone pole, openly declaring, "The world is so big, I want to go and see it", and was finally controlled and taken away by the police who rushed to the scene.

Well, that's right, the effect of Spray 233 is that whenever you have evil thoughts in your head, you can't help but go to fruition. So, he really didn't have the opportunity to go to the subway to "play" happily, and the mental hospital was probably his best home.