Chapter Ninety-One: The Prison Robbery Failed

After Xu Aiyi left, Feng Jing raised his head and looked at the small iron window on the wall for a long time, as if he was waiting for something. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sky darkened with the ticking of the clock, but the room was still bright, so bright that Feng Jing didn't know that it was already dark. Perhaps, the light and darkness of the sky have nothing to do with a bored person, it is just a symbolic wait, just like a person waiting for death, and before he knows it, he has reached old age.

Unconsciously, it was late at night, but Feng Jing didn't feel any discomfort, and his headache was cured in the illusion. Naturally, he sat and lay down and fell asleep.

"Senior Brother Feng Jing." A young girl called Feng Jing's name outside the iron gate, and the size of her voice could be described as unscrupulous.

Feng Jing thought he was dreaming, squinted and turned around, and continued to sleep. Subconsciously, he understood that he was in the guard room of the police station, and there was no such delicate girl.

"Senior Brother Feng Jing, you get up for me." Lan Yuwai, who was outside the iron gate, took a deep breath and pouted and shouted.

Lin Lin, who was standing on the side, glanced at Lan Yu, and when he reached over and was about to unscrew the lock, Feng Jing sat up and wiped his hazy eyes. Lan Yu hurriedly stopped Lin Lin and shouted slowly.

"Who are you? How did you get here? Feng Jing saw a man and a woman standing outside the iron gate looking at him, and walked forward to ask.

Lin Lin and Lan Yu didn't immediately answer Feng Jing's question, they glanced at each other and looked at Feng Jing again with doubts.

Feng Jing was stunned, don't turn his head to look at the guard, only to see the guard standing stiffly, not moving at all. Feng Jing slapped himself in the face, it hurt, and then, his body involuntarily stepped back: "Who are you?" ”

Lan Yu glanced back at Lin Lin again: "Senior Brother Feng Jing, I'm Lan Yu!" Little, the little girl you and Su Rong often take me to play with! Lan Yu tried to describe something, but she still gave up and turned to Lin Lin, "Senior Brother Lin Lin, have you forgotten too?" He brought you up! ”

Feng Jing lowered his head, trying to reminisce a little, but he didn't have the slightest impression, and finally said, "I don't know you." ”

"Senior Brother Feng Jing, think about it again, do you remember Dongcheng University?" Lan Yu reminded.

"I don't remember, I don't remember, who are you?" Feng Jing said impatiently, he was afraid to recall those headaches. It's okay to find guilt, this is not his style of Fengjing.

"I'm your junior sister, Lan Yu." Lan Yu repeated her name and turned her head to Lin Lin, "He's your senior brother, Lin Lin, Senior Brother Feng Jing, can't you remember it at all?" Lan Yu also tried to salvage something, and looked at Feng Jing seriously again.

"Senior sister, senior brother?" Feng Jing couldn't help but try to think about it again, but after a while, he stopped his thoughts, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'll take you back to Dongcheng University."

"Why should I go with you?"

Lan Yu pinned her head to Lin Lin, she didn't know what to say, and handed over the right to speak to Lin Lin, who was pretending to be serious. Lin Lin quickly understood Lan Yu's eyes, straightened up, and took a step forward, reflecting the bright incandescent lamp, looking particularly mighty: "Dongcheng University is your home." ”

Obviously, Feng Jing is adapting to his current life, and he is unwilling to return to the life in other people's memories. That's not his own memory, and the life in other people's memories has nothing to do with his life. Besides, he can't leave Xu Aiyi, she is his woman, how can she face her future life if she leaves?

"My family is not in Dongcheng University, but at No. 48 East Ring Road." Feng Jing said with certainty.

Lin Lin also felt very helpless, glanced at Lan Yu, stretched out his hand to the lock of the iron gate, and was about to forcibly take Feng Jing away when a small hand was placed on his wrist.

Lin Lin followed the small hand to look at Lan Yu's eyes, Lan Yu shook her head and said softly, "Have you forgotten what Master said?" He will be able to transfer space, as long as he is out of the time and space created by the Qiankun Technique, his behavior is to do whatever he wants. ”

The lock continued to hang unharmed, but the person who let go of the lock was not happy and turned away, looking stinky.

"You know I'm going to be a space shifter?" Feng Jing looked at Lan Yu again in confusion and returned to the iron gate.

"I'm your junior sister, of course I know." Lan Yu said, "Senior Brother Feng Jing, you better go back with us, the Qiankun Countercurrent is chasing you." ”

"Against the current? Who, what a strange name. ”

"It doesn't matter who he is, in short, you are not his opponent, Master is afraid that something will happen to you, so he asked us to take you back."

"Before...... What kind of enmity do I have against that Qiankun countercurrent? ”

"No hatred...... Oops, I don't know either. ”

"No revenge, why did he chase me?"

"Yu'er, why are you talking so much nonsense with him, let him die once he knows." Lin Lin, who was standing in a gang, began to go berserk. He was jealous of Feng Jing in his heart, why did the teachers favor him, and everything had to be for his sake.

"Senior Brother Feng Jing, think about it again, let's go first." Lan Yu glanced at Lin Lin, who was angry, and said with some embarrassment. She had to go, yes, the stillness of the Qiankun technique was time-limited, even though it was not temporal.

The person who wanted to take it away refused to leave, so in order not to cause trouble, he had to go by himself. Lin Lin walked in front, but Lan Yu looked at Feng Jing a little reluctantly, like a little girl seeing the beautiful scenery, lingering.

Lin Lin showed his impatience again and called out Lan Yu's name. Then, Lan Yu became a warrior, and he didn't know how to go out and turn into the corridor.

At the moment when Lan Yu left, the guard standing by the door moved, and walked towards the water dispenser with a water cup as if nothing had happened.

Feng Jing grabbed the iron gate and watched a stiff person move. He slapped himself again, it hurt, and looked up again to look at the punctuality, and the guard was already looking at him suspiciously.

Feng Jing returned to the bed, lay down, and closed his eyes, but he didn't sleep. He tried to recall what the girl had said about Dongcheng High School, but couldn't recall anything, including the fragment he recalled when he had a headache two days ago.

Feng Jing didn't fall asleep until dawn, he had insomnia, for a girl named Lanyu. Uh- or maybe insomnia over his lost memories, but he strangely found that he didn't have a headache from it.

I don't know when it dawned, and Feng Jing, who was lying with his eyes closed, could hardly feel the difference between day and night.

The new day is Monday, and the most important thing for students on Monday is to go to school. Everyone was carrying schoolbags, and when they were jumping to school, Xu Aiyi was carrying their schoolbags and coming to the police station with Uncle Wu.

After everything was taken care of, it was almost noon. When Xu Aiyi took Feng Jing's wrist and walked towards the corridor, three people walked in front of him, and it was none other than Yao Qian, who caught Feng Jing and came back for interrogation, the captain of the criminal police brigade in Dongchuan District, Beichuan City. In Yao Qian's view, Feng Jing's strange incident is far more important than the incident of the jumping girl, which will threaten the lives of all citizens in her jurisdiction.

Yao Qian was a little stunned when she saw Feng Jing, how could he be released? She asked in her heart. Yesterday, Yao Qian did not interrogate Feng Jing because of other cases to be handled, and was in a hurry to interrogate her, but the prisoner came out unscrupulously.

"Stop." Yao Qian's hand was placed on her waist, and she shouted in a posture of wanting to draw a gun.

At that moment, Feng Jing and the others stood still. But after a while, Xu Aiyi spit out a little tongue at Yao Qian, sighed, and strode forward with Feng Jing's wrist held high, ignoring the serious Yao Qian.

Yao Qian continued to shout and stop, and the gun was also pulled out. Holding Feng Jing's arm, and just as he was about to reflexively suppress Feng Jing, her name came from behind her, and a middle-aged man with a deep voice called Yao Qian's name.

The male lawyer was not covered, standing straight next to the middle-aged man, watching the scene with interest.

"Director Wang." Yao Qian looked at the middle-aged man.

"Let the people go." The middle-aged man known as Director Wang didn't care about Yao Qian's face and shouted at her.

"How can you let him go? He's dangerous. As she spoke, Yao Qian pressed Feng Jing's body again.

Feng Jing didn't make any resistance, let Yao Qian suppress him, and don't turn his head to smile at Xu Aiyi, who was pulled aside by another policewoman.

"Let him go, it's an order." Director Wang scolded, looking a little hideous.

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