On the other side, Luo Di, who walked out of the house, greeted Uncle Zhang and declined the other party's dinner invitation on the grounds that he had already eaten. When I walked out of the yard, I found that it was actually still early at the moment, and it was estimated that it would be dark in another hour.

He pulled up his hood, chose the street with the least pedestrians and left the village, and after a long circle, he trotted all the way to find the place where he stored his motorcycle—in order to avoid being discovered, "Feishuang" leaned against the mountain, and he covered a tent of similar color and sand, and pressed it with stones and muck, so that it could not be seen from a distance.

Luo Di specially started the motorcycle, confirmed that the battery was working properly, turned off the engine and hid it again, and then walked around the village without a trace, ready to enter from the other end.

And he didn't know that Uncle Zhang, who was walking around the corner at the moment, was chatting with a group of neighbors in the open space at the head of the village.

When the weather has not yet warmed, everyone likes to discuss the shortcomings of Zhang's family, but in fact, this scene has not changed since ancient times. Whose daughter is not married yet, whose family has given birth to a big fat boy, gossip privacy is the favorite thing of this group of old men and women in the village. However, with the development of the information age, these topics occasionally become international current events such as "who will be the next president of the United States" and "whether North Korea will fight."

There are so many people in a village, and everyone looks down and doesn't look up, so sometimes public servants such as the village party secretary will join the discussion when they get off work, and a few policemen from the police station next to them are naturally no exception.

"Uncle Zhang, I see you've been in a good mood lately?"

After graduating from the Hohhot Police Academy, police officer Jiang Muca has been transferred here for just two years, and this kind of grassroots errand is often the most able to polish off a person's edges and corners. The ambition at the time of graduation is too much to consume by now. Now, thanks to the overwhelming number of cameras and a fast-growing economy, there are fewer people stealing chickens and dogs than they did a few decades ago. Therefore, there are also advantages to working as a police officer in a small village: there is more leisure time.

When you don't have to go to the police, a bag of tea will pass for a day, and the salary is so much, except for occasional study and training, there is basically nothing to worry about. After a long time, my spirit slowly became tired. Xiao Jiang has nothing to do recently, he had a few meetings in the morning, sat and drank a stomach of water in the afternoon, and when he walked out of the police station after work, he saw Uncle Zhang who was walking. He asked casually, his original intention was to say hello politely, and what he was thinking about was what to eat tonight, but Uncle Zhang's reply made him a little stunned-

"Isn't there a 'travel friend' here these days? That young man is quite sensible, chatting with me every day, of course he is in a good mood!"

When people are old, they will talk about it, and Uncle Zhang is obviously ready to tell Xiao Jiang this story behind his back: "Alas, my son is almost forty years old, and he only calls once a month." You said that the guy who came to travel knew that he accompanied me every day to listen to the in the past... I also know that people may not like to listen to it, but it is also polite!"

"Hmm, Uncle Zhang, can we still have a tourist passing by?"

Jiang Muca became vigilant in his heart, but his face was still curious, and he silently said: "Where is the person?

"The Imperial Capital. This young man is very persevering, saying that he is a hiker, saying that he wants to stay here for a few days recently, I don't want to collect money and he has to stuff it for me, if there is really some bad intention, where will he be so polite to me?

Uncle Zhang said as if he had noticed something: "Xiao Jiang, you don't mean to check on people, right?"

"What's the matter? I'm off work here, listening to what you said, I guess there shouldn't be any problems, just a habitual ask, don't care!"

Saying this, he said goodbye to Uncle Zhang, and walked with square steps - seriously, Jiang Muti didn't plan to pay attention to this kind of thing, Uncle Zhang's native of the village, he has hardly touched the nest in the past forty years, and it stands to reason that he doesn't need to care about this kind of gossip, but...

He suddenly froze, and an emotion called "doubt" erupted inexplicably in his heart. In the end, Jiang Muca glanced back at Uncle Zhang, who had already walked towards the square, turned around and returned to the police station, and said to another colleague who had not yet left: "Gangzi, let's go, go check on the household." ”

Luo Di turned from an alley to the courtyard of Uncle Zhang's house with a calm face, and he was carrying a bag of corn in his hand, which he bought for Uncle Zhang's family. But when he raised his head and saw the two figures in police uniforms in front of the courtyard gate, his body suddenly tensed...

When you are a common man, you will not have any superfluous thoughts when you see JC. But after having a ghost in his heart, the dark blue clothes and police badge made his hair stand on end like a flashing red light, and Roddy felt a momentary confusion in his head, but he was calmly suppressed-

This is the Space-Time Prison.

Thanks to the first slap that Kardashian gave him, Roddy will not easily fall into the trap of this world now. And when the two of them cast their eyes over, Luo Di immediately relaxed his body, made a stunned expression, and walked closer: "Two police officers, what's the matter?"

Jiang Muti deliberately chose the time when Uncle Zhang hadn't come back and brought Gangzi over, and when he saw Luo Di at this moment, he basically confirmed that the other party was the "imperial capital travel friend". JC is used to observing other people's expressions, but this guy in front of him doesn't seem to be flustered. His eyes were calm, his steps were not hurried, and he raised the corn in his hand after walking in front of him: "I came on foot and came from the imperial capital." Uncle Zhang seems to have gone out, do you need my help?"

With the words of the imperial capital and a peaceful attitude, the two police officers didn't think that this person was a vicious criminal. The main thing is that Luo Di is just an honest young man in their eyes, but the procedure that should be taken is still to be followed, Jiang Muyi took a step forward and raised the black machine in his hand: "Oh, I heard Uncle Zhang say that you are from the imperial capital, we need to take a look at the ID card for this routine inspection, you can cooperate." ”

JC has never been particularly polite when he speaks, Jiang Muqi is in front, and although Gangzi usually looks lazy, he has already taken a step to the side, which is obviously to make preparations for emergencies. Luo Di knew that the black machine was used to detect whether the ID card holder was wanted, and he was already on the list of the task force, and it was needless to say that if he took out his ID card, he would definitely be pressed.

He felt that his heart was beating faster, not because he was afraid of being caught, but because he was thinking about what weapon the other party was carrying..."Attack J" didn't even dare to think about this kind of thing before, but now he didn't even hesitate, and said sincerely: "Oh, I didn't have my ID card with me, it's in the house!"

He walked into the courtyard and continued, "Wait a minute, I'll open the door and go in and get it." ”

The door lock of this room is an ordinary aluminum alloy door, and Roddy took the key and twisted it twice, because the lubrication was not enough. There was a noise from the keyhole, and he smiled bitterly: "This door is not easy to open..."

At this moment, Luo Di's performance has been normal, and Jiang Muca and Gangzi behind him unconsciously relaxed their vigilance. Luo Di did not deliberately delay, but on the fourth attempt, "Kela" unscrewed the door lock, he calmly unscrewed the handle, pushed the door in, put the key aside, turned around and said, "It's cold outside, two of you come in and sit." ”

This request is not unexpected, after all, it is already dark, and the temperature outside is only a little higher than zero o'clock.

Usually the documents are checked without entering the house, but Jiang Muca knows the reason that he can't let the other party out of sight, so he is not polite at all, and follows into the house - in Inner Mongolia, some farmers still have controlled weapons at home, and he doesn't want any accidents.

Gangzi also knew this and followed him into the house. The light was turned on, and Roddy walked to the side of the bed to rummage through his bag, only to see two sets of game helmets on the bed at a glance. His face changed, and he said loudly: "Gangzi—it's not right!"

However, before he could finish speaking, there was a sound of the aluminum alloy door closing with a "clang". At the same time, Roddy, who was flipping things in front of him, had already pulled out his slinger stick and gritted his teeth and swept over!

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