It was to deal with the case that could not be determined, Officer Deng drove a private car in a low-key manner, and after receiving the two father and daughter, he silently turned his head to look at the position where Xingxing was sitting, and decided to take the mat back and offer it when the meeting was over, maybe it could also ward off evil spirits.

The little abacus in his heart crackled, and he almost rear-ended the car in front of him without paying attention, slammed on the brakes hard, and Jing Hao, who was sitting in the back seat, was unprepared, and slammed his knee on the back of the chair in front of him again by inertia, and gasped in pain.

Xingchi turned his head to look, pulled her arm back to the seat, leaned over and pulled the seat belt to buckle her, "Stupid enough to not even have basic common sense." ”

Jing Hao rolled his eyes at him, and the pale pink mouth was-for-tat, "Even polar bears and kangaroos are fathers who don't know where they live, and you don't seem to be qualified to accuse me of lack of common sense." ”

Xing Xingchi stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled at her, reached out and pressed the switch of the seat belt, let it shrink back on its own, and leaned back to its position and spoke to Officer Deng in front of him, "Drive the car faster, it's better to turn this little bastard with revenge upside down." ”

That tone and expression are completely the villain *oss who insists on fighting with the protagonist from beginning to end in the anime.

Officer Deng's gaze circled back and forth on the father and daughter in the back seat, and he smiled and made a circle, "Mr. Xing, the relationship between your father and daughter is really good." ”

"If the definition of a good relationship is that she wants to be angry with me, and I want to shoot her directly at the wall in the first place, then I admit that what you just said is a big truth."

Officer Deng swallowed, not knowing whether to take the next words or not, but fortunately, the school also arrived, he turned off the fire and the other police officer who was constantly shrinking his sense of existence on the co-pilot got out of the car, and the first action was to reach out and press the □□ hidden behind his waist.

Xing Xingchi remembered what options he had this time, got out of the car with empty hands, looked at the two people who seemed to be facing a great enemy with disdain, and walked towards the school gate with his feet raised.5./books/42/42116/

Days with the favorite concubine.

After he crossed the school gate, he turned his steps and entered the empty guard duty room, the duty schedule was a righteous and slightly impatient face, but there was no one in the empty duty room, the porcelain cup with boiled water on the table was still a little warm, and the crooked stool and dripping water proved that the person was in a hurry before leaving.

Xingchi Xingchi looked around, bent down and dragged out the mouse and keyboard under the surveillance, and the porcelain cup on the table shattered to the ground, and the highest shards splashed jumped on the table. His index finger was moving rapidly, and even the screen was changing rapidly, and basically the picture could only be an afterimage.

A minute later, he let go and stood up straight, and in the picture on the main screen, a little girl so thin that even the wind could blow her away stood in front of the school gate, her eyes darkened because of her thinness.

Xingchi Xingchi seemed to have discovered something, shook his head and sighed, "It's just this little trick." ”

He clicked on the nine lenses in the display screen that appeared, and turned his head to look at Officer Deng, "Before the accident, how many cameras were there in this school?" ”

Officer Deng let out an "ah" and looked inquiringly at his subordinates standing behind him.

"Before, there were only four, three on the periphery of the campus and one on the main thoroughfare of the school building." Jing Hao stood at the door, holding on to the door frame to prevent the injured foot from hitting the ground, "Later, after Liu Tianzhen's accident, the remaining five surveillance cameras were opened, but Chang Yi disappeared for the same time as her, so there was no surveillance to capture it." ”

As soon as her words fell, a sharp scream came from a distance, Xing Xingchi ran out first, Officer Deng immediately chased after her, ran a few steps and then turned around and told his subordinates, "You are here to protect Miss Xing, and you will be there in five minutes after supporting." ”.

The wind in the evening passed through the empty campus, and a woman's whimpering cry swirled between the two teaching buildings, and the little police officer standing next to Jing Hao looked at the newly graduated, licked his lips and comforted Jing Hao a little nervously, "You don't have to be afraid, your father will be back soon." ”

Jing Hao nodded "En", and was about to turn his head to look out the window when he heard several consecutive gunshots outside, which were particularly clear in the evening when it was already close to silence, and the birds on several big trees outside shook their wings and flew into the air.

The little police officer was stunned, raised his feet and rushed out.

Jing Hao followed two quick steps, and before she reached the door, she felt the sudden pressure from behind her, and a pair of calloused and dry hands like old bark reached over, and covered her mouth with a cloth towel held in the palm of her hand.

Jing Hao struggled twice hard, softened her body, closed her eyes and lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, it was already dark outside the window, the wind was blowing across her face, the hair that had been scattered was messy on her face, the wrists tied behind her were strangled by the rough ropes, and the whimpering sounds around her that had never stopped clogging her ears, sticky and dense pain and fear.

The chair tied to her was on the edge of the tall building, and she could flip herself over with just a slight movement.

Liu Tianzhen on the left is still crying, but Chang Yi on the right is so quiet that he seems to have long been numb.

The balance was too delicate to maintain that Jing Hao didn't even dare to turn his head, only looked up at the person sitting a few steps away, with a blurred expression on his back, with a few plastic bottles piled up at his feet, and was skillfully drawing on the ground with a brush dipped in the liquid inside, large or small, all with a hideous grimace.

The dark cyan shimmers in the dark night, and it is particularly permeable to look at.

Blue-faced ghost, evergreen private tutoring agency.

Jing Hao licked the corners of her mouth that were blown by the wind, and the tip of her tongue tasted rust, "Zheng Fangfang shouldn't want you to do these things for her." ”

As soon as her name was spoken, the old man who was sitting on the ground painting paused, stopped the pen in his hand, and looked up at her, but the smiling face of the previous afternoon was shrouded in hatred at this time, with a strong anger and despair, like a martial arts master who died with his enemies before the end of the day.5./books/42/42115/

King Leng's emperor chasing his wife, please get on the sedan chair.

"She really deserves to be the daughter of the Yuki family." The old man lowered his head and continued to draw grimaces in his hands, not reacting to her words further.

Liu Tianzhen on the left stopped crying and stared at her with red and swollen eyes.

"I suspect you, it was because of your reaction in the principal's office that day," Jing Hao held the broken porcelain piece in her hand when she struggled before, slowly and carefully cutting the rope that bound her wrists.

"You are a witness to Sun Sisi's appearance in the teaching building at night, but you were not surprised at all when you saw the superfluous, originally unrelated to this incident, when I came in, and even when Liu's mother rushed over to recognize me as Sun Sisi, you didn't have the slightest intention to stop or explain, which does not match the image you need to play, an easily satisfied, kind and talkative, cramped and humble old man scavenging."

"And this afternoon, you also made a mistake, an old man who has really been scavenging for more than a year will pour out the liquid inside the plastic bottles when he picks them up."

"You've been imitating him all along, not really becoming him, Professor Zheng Fan."

"You don't stop Mother Liu's recognition of the wrong person, including you tying me up here today, it should all be because I am Xingxingchi's daughter?" Jing Hao took a deep breath to soothe and calm the overly nervous feelings, "The two of them were targeted by you because their fathers were murderers of your daughter, and my father didn't help you find your daughter, and he was indifferent and ruthless." ”

There was another gunshot in the distance, and there was a faint sound of footsteps downstairs, and Jing Hao smoked cold air and laughed, "When people were still alive, they didn't cherish it, but they did such a crazy thing in the name of loving her, do you really love your daughter, Professor Zheng?" ”

"Where were you when she left home? Where were you when she was being bullied? ”

"You will give you as a father the enemy of the pain of losing his daughter, but you will never give you the care and love that you should give to his daughter as a father."

The sharp broken porcelain piece pierced into her palm, and the dripping blood fell from the air, and Jing Hao raised his voice, and then stimulated the old man who was already furious, "Are you avenging your daughter, or are you venting your anger that has not broken through for several years?" ”

"Professor Zheng, who was once a prominent prolific, had not published any papers or monographs for more than three years before he resigned to find his missing daughter."

Compared with Jiang Lang's lamentation, it is naturally a better reputation for loving his daughter. It's a pity that you chose this day as Zheng Fangfang's memorial day, can you really be sure that today is her memorial day? ”

The old man's face was blue and white, and he held the pen in his hand tightly, and his fierce eyes stared at her, "You are provoking me." ”

He sat on the ground like a lion about to roar, and stretched out his finger to the two people beside him, "You're provoking me and letting me go of them against you." ”

He stood up and walked in front of Jing Hao, pushed her stool outward, the crumbling feeling was even more obvious, Liu Tianzhen exclaimed, the muffled voice was blocked by something in her mouth, her red and swollen eyes stared at Jing Hao, and she burst into tears in the blink of an eye.

"You think you're sacrificing your life to save people?" Zheng Fan smiled hideously, "But I hate people like you the most." ”

As he spoke, he lifted his foot and tried to kick the still stool.

At the same time as he moved, Jing Hao had already broken free of the rope in his hand, and his uninjured foot was the ground, and the moment he got up, he twisted his body and fell to the ground sideways, and at the same time, the figure that suddenly appeared behind Zheng Fan grabbed his arm and folded it back, breaking his arm with a click.

Xing Xingchi threw Zheng Fan to the police officers who rushed behind him, and now Jing Hao, who was half-sitting up, looked at her condescendingly in front of her, and spit out two words with his thin lips, "Stupid." ”