"Jiang Mi, open the door!" Wu Tian's voice came in from outside.

Jiang Mi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but didn't open the door immediately, and asked out loud, "Is it Uncle Wu?" ”

"Yes, it's me Jiang Mi, I'll bring you dinner."

Wu Tian stood outside the door carrying a small bucket of braised noodles and two empty bowls and two pairs of chopsticks. Hearing Jiang Mi's inquiry, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook, thinking that this little girl was not only smart, but also very vigilant.

"Uncle Wu, have you eaten it?" Jiang Mi put down the inkstone, dragged the chair away from it, opened the latch, and after letting Wu Tian in, he asked casually while taking the rice bucket.

"Ah, I ate it." Wu Tian was a little embarrassed.

Not only did he eat it, but he was also dragged by Principal Li to drink a little wine. It wasn't until through the phone installed at Principal Li's house that Nie Changhe said that he had been deployed around the school, and the county public security had been dispatched to rush here. Principal Li then let himself go.

Wu Tian knew in his heart that Principal Li was timid and fearful, and deliberately dragged himself to strengthen his courage in his house, which was actually a dereliction of duty to the Jiang Mi sisters.

Although Jiang Mi was a little disappointed in the actions of the two principals, he did not feel resentment.

As the saying goes, the backers will fall, and everyone will run, and only yourself is the most reliable. In life, if you want to be safe in life, you can only continue to arm and strengthen your ability to survive.

The braised noodles are made in a pot made with green onions and cabbage, and they taste good. After beckoning Jiang Duo to climb out from under the table to eat, Jiang Mi filled a bowl by himself, sat down at the table and ate it unceremoniously.

She didn't know how long she and her sister would have to stay in this office for the next night, and she would have to eat enough to have the energy to deal with the villain outside.

Since Nie Changhe received the information, it was impossible to sit idly by. As soon as Nie Changhe came, he and his sister would be able to go home safely, but Jiang Mi didn't want to go back to the village before Monk Zhao was caught. Because of that, it is very likely to bring the danger home and implicate Xiaoyuer and Li Lamei.

It is best to arrest Monk Zhao in one fell swoop tonight.

"Uncle Wu, what is Uncle Nie's phone number? I want to talk to him for a few words. ”

After eating, Jiang Mi put down the bowl and dragged the phone on the desk to himself. She thought that if she couldn't do it, she would use her own bait and trap Monk Zhao.

"Your Uncle Nie may not be at the police station now." Wu Tian knew that Nie Changhe was now setting up an ambush outside the school. I can't talk to Jiang Mi on the phone. Guessing that Jiang Mi needed to be comforted, Wu Tian took the phone and dialed the phone number at Nie Changhe's house.

After the phone beeped twice, Nie Weiping's magnetic voice came from the phone.

"Hey, Uncle Wu, what's wrong?"

"Wei Ping, Jiang Mi is here, I was targeted by Monk Zhao's bastard, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to go home, you can say a few words to comfort and comfort the little girl."

"Huh? Uncle Wu, Jiang Mi is being targeted? Please give her the phone! Give Jiangmi! Nie Weiping was immediately anxious when he heard this. He was recuperating at home today, and he didn't know that Jiang Mi would still be trapped in school.

Wu Tian smiled and handed the phone to Jiang Mi.

Knowing that it was Nie Weiping on the other end of the phone, Jiang Mi showed a reluctant look on his face, holding the microphone silently.

"Hey, Jiang Mi, is that you?" Nie Weiping's voice was very anxious.

"Hmm." Jiang Mi was not happy.

I'm taking the exam by myself today, and this guy doesn't even show his face. Jiang Mi felt inexplicably aggrieved in his heart.

"Jiang Mi, don't be afraid, stay in Uncle Wu's house, I'll pick you up in a while!" As soon as Nie Weiping's voice fell, he heard Liu Mei's shouting on the other side of the phone. "You've been stabbed here, where are you going? Don't want your own life? ”

"You were stabbed?" Jiang Mi was taken aback and immediately put away his little temperament.

"It's okay, my arm is a little skinny." Nie Weiping said as if he didn't care.

In fact, in order to block the knife in Nie Weiping's right arm, Monk Zhao's forearm was opened a big gap, and he almost cut off his hand tendons. I can't drive a motorcycle at all.