Mao 18 came back from the highway intersection, because he was thinking about his thoughts, so he walked very slowly, and a policeman stopped him on the road, saying that he had exceeded the minimum speed limit.

Mao was explaining to the police when a paper airplane flew into his car window and landed on his lap.

Mao Shibai couldn't laugh or cry, because he had done these bad things when he was young, because he was flying planes all over the school playground, and he asked the teacher to punish him to clean the toilet, and that smell is still fresh in his memory.

Mao 18 admitted his mistake to the police, then picked up the paper airplane, and was about to crumple it into a paper ball and throw it out, but the name on the paper made Mao 18 stunned.

The name on it is a red No. 2 Song style, which is very distinct.

Special manuscript paper for the Voice Audition of Tianlong Group.

Mao 18 opened the crumpled piece of paper again, and it was all handwritten records.

In front is the name of the person, and in the back is the amount of money, and it is even recorded that the person bribed the person with his body, and there are several times, all of which are clearly remembered.

Such a heavy discovery made Mao Shibai forget about Li Yunfeng for the time being, and he was very happy, because this account book was very important, and this contestant who had spent money and had nowhere to complain was waiting for the result.

Mao Eighteen looked around, but he didn't see who threw the plane.

Mao Eighteen was very annoyed, and said in his heart, why didn't he take a closer look at it at that time.

The police came over again and asked why Mao 18 hadn't left yet.

Mao Shibai covered his chest and said, I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable, and the car can't be driven.

The police said that you can't park here, so I'll help you park your car in front.

Mao 18 nodded and said, thank you.

The policeman in front of him should be new, he doesn't seem to be very old, and the beard on his mouth is still that little fluff.

Mao Eighteen sighed that the atmosphere in Beihai City was much better than before, if it was before, he would definitely be scolded for his blood.

It seems that Gao He is still relatively strict with his subordinates, originally, the police are the people's backers, if the backers can't make the people believe, then how can they live.

The police drove Mao Eighteen's car to a parking lot not far ahead, next to the parking lot was a large kindergarten, and children were playing on the rubber runway.

The little policeman looked at Mao Eighteen and asked, sir, do you need to find a doctor for you.

Mao Shibai waved his hand and said, thank you, no need.

The little cop is gone, and he seems to be very happy with what he has done.

Mao Eighteen got out of the car and looked around, thinking about where the paper airplane should have flown from.

This thing will never come out of an adult's hand, or rather, the chances of a paper airplane coming out of an adult's hand are relatively small.

Because a normal adult can't fly an airplane on the street.

If it was a child, then the child must have been passing by, he was holding a paper airplane in his hand, and when he passed by, he was happy and flew out, but accidentally flew into his cockpit.

The child must have been afraid of being scolded, so he hid in a panic, or lowered his head and slipped away with the adults in his own family.

Mao Shibai glanced at the time, it was already half past nine, so it should be the time for the child to go to kindergarten just now, so it is estimated that the child should be in this school.

A smile appeared on Mao Shiba's face, but in an instant, he became sad again.

This kindergarten looks quite big, and there are at least a few hundred children, so which one will be the one who throws the paper airplane?

I went in and told the teacher that I would call Gao He and let the police intervene.

After the police intervene, will these children not tell the truth because they are afraid, and then go home, tear up all this paper, and throw it down the drain, if so, then it will be over, and there is no copy of this thing, even if he has great ability, he can't do it.

What kind of way can I find this child?

Mao 18 stood in place and was a little overwhelmed.

The sun is warm and radiating heat, Mao Shibai is wearing a gray casual suit, such weather does not feel cold, and does not feel hot, just right.

Mao 18 walked back and forth around the campus, looking at the children inside, and sometimes at the paper airplane in his hand.

The appearance of Mao 18 made the security guards of the kindergarten suddenly alert.

The tall man said to the short man, "Do you see the man?"

The short man nodded and said. See, what do you mean.

The tall man said that he had been wandering around here for a long time, and his eyes were still on the children inside, so there would be no problem with this person.

The short man only noticed Mao Eighteen at this time, and said, No, he doesn't look like a bad person.

The tall man said, you are like this, you have no vigilance at all, how many times has the principal criticized you, and you have no memory at all.

The short man said, hello, then you can call the principal, anyway, I won't take credit from you, maybe catch a kidnapper, you will be famous, and then make an exception for you to enter the police team.

The tall man said, I haven't thought about joining the police force yet, but I have a wish, that is, I want to follow the tiger of the 18th Group.

You see the same security guard, you look at the security guard of the 18th Group, that Niu B, it's more amazing than the police.

What kind of car do people drive when they go out to patrol errands, Land Rover, Groove, Land Rover, you know, it's a very big car.

The short man said, you can pull it down, you dare to compare the special security of the 18th Group, I heard that people's salaries are high and scary, better than the official police salary, and it is also five insurances and one housing fund, we don't have that life.

The tall man said, "Look, let's see what's going on with that person."

The short man said, "Why don't we get rid of him, so that he won't be upset here."

The tall man said, no, people don't do anything, what are you doing if you have nothing to do?

So what to do, the short man asked.

The tall man said, let's just keep an eye on him here, as long as he doesn't make a move, I'll go over and take him down.

The short man looked at the tall man and said, "Big brother, in addition to being a little taller than me, you hoe the ground a little faster than me at home, what will you do?"

The tall man said, haven't we practiced military boxing?

The short man said, okay, that thing is all shows, fighting doesn't work at all, don't talk nonsense.

When the two of them were talking, they saw Mao Shibai take a paper airplane and fly into the campus, and the tall man said, he made a move, what should we do, go on, or not.