They must have a purpose in bringing this person in, and she faintly began to mobilize her internal force, condensing Hongmeng purple qi in her fist, ready to attack at any time.

The man seemed to notice her as well, and he slowly turned his head to meet each other, and she saw a pair of bright eyes.

Jiang Tong was stunned for a moment, this person has a pair of very beautiful eyes.

When those eyes looked at her, there was no longing or amazement, only intense vigilance.

They are all wary of each other, seeing each other as potential enemies.

This is the detention center of the Shining Star, where there is only the law of the jungle.

Fight, or die.

The two moved almost at the same moment, their fists slammed together, Jiang Tong's fist was filled with purple qi, while the other party's fist was filled with a golden aura, and she suddenly felt as if she had hit a hard steel plate, and her fist was slightly painful.

The other party was obviously no better, and he felt that his power was dissolved without a trace when he entered that cloud of purple qi.

The two of them retracted their fists at the same time, slowly taking a step back, no one was using any more shots, still glaring at each other vigilantly.

The sheriff in front of the virtual screen was shocked, this little girl could actually fight with a madman? You know, at that time, they dispatched a lot of police force to catch each other.

"Your Excellency." A gendarme rushed in, sweating profusely. The sheriff was in a bad mood and glared at him fiercely: "What is so flustered?" ”

The gendarme came up to his ear and whispered something, and his face changed suddenly, and he immediately got up and ran out eagerly.

In the cell, the two were still facing each other, and the three prisoners were so frightened that they shrank in the corner and trembled, thinking that you immortals are fighting, but don't hurt us little shrimp by mistake.

After a long time, the young man's momentum was retracted, and he slowly walked to the bed, sat down quietly, and said no more.

Jiang Tong saw that the other party had no intention of fighting, so he also put away his internal strength, and his heart couldn't help but be full of curiosity about this person.

His strength is very strong, but his spirit seems to be a little abnormal, what did he do to get in? What kind of past does he have?

Just as he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps, and a fat man wearing a light yellow uniform with a silver star pinned to his chest appeared outside the iron door, followed by several men who were also wearing the same clothes, but did not wear a silver star.

Constable. Jiang Tong said silently in his heart, a trace of hostility in his eyes.

At this time, the sheriff had long since lost his former command, but had a flattering face, ordered someone to open the prison door, and said flatteringly: "Ms. Jiang, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." We've found out, your charges are all false accusations, and you can go. ”

Jiang Tong glanced at him coldly, he had already guessed a few points in his heart, but he stood in place for a long time: "I think it's not bad here, it's good to stay for two more days." ”

The sheriff hurriedly said: "Then how can you do it, you have been framed, how can you lock up people in the detention center." ”

"It's okay if you want me to go out." Jiang Tong said, "I have the conditions. ”

"Of course, of course, you don't have to mention it." The sheriff was bent on sending this one away, and if he was one step slower, the big man would have to take his own head.

Jiang Tong paused, and pointed at the young man who was sitting quietly: "I want him to go with me." ”

Walking out of the gate of the police station, a luxury flying car hovered in front of him, and Uncle Chen and two attendants stood respectfully in front of the car.

"Ms. Jiang." Uncle Chen bent down slightly, "You were frightened by this unwarranted disaster, as soon as my young master heard that something had happened to you, he ordered me to come to the rescue." Fortunately, you are fine, please get in the car, the young master ordered us to escort you home safely. ”

Jiang Tong nodded, and was about to get into the car, when Uncle Chen suddenly looked behind her: "Who is this?" ”

Jiang Tong turned his head and looked at the unkempt young man: "You are free, go home." ”

"There is no home." The man's gaze was a little dazed, "Forget." ”

"Then you can go wherever you want."

The man said dumbfoundedly, "There's nowhere to go." ”

Jiang Tong frowned: "You won't forget everything, right?" What's your name? ”

"Forget."

Jiang Tong rubbed her temples with a headache, she regretted it, why did she send the gods to bring him out just now. She remembered the constipated face of the sheriff, and said while wiping her sweat: "Ms. Jiang, this person has killed ten people in a row in the red light district, if you take him out, he will commit another crime......

"I'm in charge."

Jiang Tong grabbed her hair in annoyance, what kind of medicine did she take to do such a thing, this was completely inconsistent with her personality.

Never mind. She sighed helplessly: "Come back with me." ”

The flying car was full of low-key luxury, Jiang Tong was a little overwhelmed when he first came into contact with the life of the aristocracy, but the man was different, he sat on the light gold leather sofa, took the wine handed by the attendant, and tasted it elegantly.

All movements were natural, as if she were not an unkempt beggar without even a piece of clothing, but a nobleman in fine clothes.

Jiang Tong looked him up and down vigilantly, this man seemed to have a very good background, but maybe she had seen it on the Star Net, some traffickers liked to train young slaves to be noble and elegant, and then sell them to those high-class people at a high price.

This kid can't be a slave trained by human traffickers.

In the Galactic Federation, slaves are not allowed by law, but in many star fields, human traffickers are rampant, and slaves are still living miserably under the cloak of a 'servant'.

The young man pointed to the delicate pastries on the table, which carried the unique temperament of a superior person, so that the servant standing beside him did not show the slightest contempt, and quickly knelt down on one knee and held the pastry in front of him.

Jiang Tong was shocked, he didn't look like a slave, whose slave was bigger than the master.

The two sat opposite each other like this, Jiang Tong kept observing him, his stupidity didn't seem to be pretending, but he always involuntarily revealed a noble temperament, but instead set her off on the stage.

But for some reason, Jiang Tong always felt warm and comfortable with him.

Soon arrived at home, and made an appointment with Uncle Chen to pick him up early Saturday morning, and Jiang Tong opened the door.

"Sister!" A soft and glutinous children's voice sounded, and the little bun with a faint milky fragrance threw itself into her arms, "Sister, it's great that you're okay, I want to find that Brother An, but I don't have his communication number, I don't know what to do, I thought it was ...... I thought my sister would never come back......" He cried loudly, and Jiang Tong hugged him into his arms in distress.

It wasn't Nan Nan who informed An Lan, so how did he know?

The corners of Jiang Tong's mouth were slightly hooked, he must have sent someone to monitor her, these rich and powerful nobles are always suspicious.

Jiang Nan cried for a while before he could breathe, he wiped his tears and snot with his fleshy little hands, and looked at the young man with dull eyes: "Sister, who is this brother?" ”