'Ah' with a heart-rending scream.

The robber's hand was nailed through by a flower branch, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a 'clang', and the police took the opportunity to pounce!

So some people were excited and excited, shouting, "Catch him!" ”

The hostages were freed and ran to the side in a panic.

No one knew how the robber was suddenly injured and the knife fell, as if someone had shot him in the hand, but no shot was heard.

No one was confused, only guessing that it was probably the SWAT or professional snipers who did it to save the hostages.

Only Fu Mingjun seemed to be petrified, frozen in shock, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the direction of the entrance of the jewelry store in a daze.

He had goosebumps all over his body, and it took him half a sound to come back to his senses, and his gaze slowly shifted to Jing Yiren and looked at her fixedly.

Jing Yiren retracted his gaze, clapped his hands and smiled proudly at Fu Mingjun disapprovingly.

I didn't realize that I had exposed the secret I had been trying to hide at this moment!

"How? This kind of scoundrel Hongu ......"

Before Jing Yiren could finish his sentence, he suddenly tightened his wrist, and was dragged out by Fu Mingjun in a big stride.

Mingjun seemed to have just come back to his senses, and pulled Jingyi people to leave quickly and resolutely!

"......" Jingyi was inexplicable, he didn't praise her, why did he still scratch her so hard!

"What are you doing?" Jingyiren struggled but couldn't shake off Fu Mingjun's hand.

Fu Mingjun's speed was extremely fast, and it hurt to pinch her bones as if they were about to break.

Jing Yiren couldn't keep up with her pace, and her footsteps fell several times.

Until Fu Mingjun pulled her out of the mall, it was still raining lightly outside, and it fell on them.

All the way to the parking lot, he opened the back door and threw her into the car, followed him in, and slammed the door shut.

Press the remote control in your hand and lock them in the car.

"......" Jingyiren didn't understand what the situation was, and was about to ask, when his jaw was pinched by Fu Mingjun and suddenly pulled closer.

Fu Mingjun had a cold face, and the breath of warning was spit on her face.

"Tell me! Who are you? ”

"......" Jing Yiren's eyes shrank, and his heart suddenly chuckled.

The atmosphere in the car instantly became eerie.

She just cared about saving people, how could she almost forget that she actually used internal force in front of outsiders!

"You're not from Jingyi at all!"

“……”

"You just look exactly like her!"

Saying that, the expression on Fu Mingjun's face did not have a trace of deception and anger, but his eyes lit up as if he had found some treasure, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

Jing Yiren was so flustered that he didn't know how to answer him, his eyes dodging left and right.

Annoyed, he pushed him away.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm Jingyi! ”

The corners of Fu Mingjun's mouth hooked up an evil smile: "Really? How many years has jazz music been around and how old has it been? ”

"......" Jingyiren was confused by his sudden question, and opened his eyes wide and refuted angrily.

"Why are you asking this question again?"

"Jingyi people have bad grades, but they are interested in history and dance, they fail every exam, and they have almost full marks in history, you can't answer such a simple question, and you dare to say that you are Jingyi?"

"......" Jing Yiren's eyes shrank, and then he reacted, and Fu Mingjun began to suspect that she was testing her in the first class?