"Which one is Feng Zhibai?"

Before the phone could be returned, a voice calling his name came from the photo hall.

"Hey, the old man is here!"

Raising her hand, she smiled at the young man in a friendly way, and then slipped her phone back.

Yan Kuan held his forehead and silently walked to the side, widening the distance between him and Feng Zhibai.

It's a bit of a shame.

Thankfully, I didn't step forward just now.

The young man blinked his eyes twice sluggishly, and silently looked down at the note lying on the micro-fork interface.

The face was blackened.

"Catch ghosts and tell fortunes to see feng shui."

Seven simple words made the top of his head bloodshot.

I thought I would add a beauty, but I didn't expect it to be a god stick!

Such a beautiful girl, at a young age, began to engage in crooked ways.

After opening the information interface, he wanted to press the delete contact, but his hand hesitated the moment he pressed it.

Forget it, anyway, there are a lot of zombies lying in the friends list, and it's not bad for this one.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, he reluctantly glanced at the direction in which Feng Zhibai left, and silently walked out of the police station.

When Feng Zhibai finished taking the photo and came out, Yan Kuan was embarrassed to step forward.

Feng Zhibai ran to the front desk and spent 20 to get a temporary ID card.

Looking at the photo on the temporary ID card, she was not in a beautiful mood.

Originally, I had a beautiful hairstyle, but as soon as I went in to take pictures, it was all picked up.

In the end, all that was left in the photo on the computer was a big pie face.

Throwing her ID card, she was so angry that she almost threw it out.

If Yan Kuan hadn't stopped it in time, she would have really thrown away her ID card.

"What are you doing?"

With a flick of his body, Feng Zhibai directly shook off Yan Kuan's hand, and held up his ID card angrily: "The old body has never taken such ugly photos in his life!" I want to think that when the old man was in the palace as the Lord of the Prison Heaven, the painter in the palace sketched the old body with one stroke and one stroke, which was almost perfect! But now you see! This photo of the old body, the ugly old body is going to come out for dinner overnight! ”

Yan Kuan looked left and right, covered Feng Zhibai's mouth with his upper hand, and dragged the person out of the police station.

"It's not ugly, your picture is much better than mine."

Stuffing people into the car, Yan Kuan threw his ID card and driver's license in front of Feng Zhibai.

It was also at the moment when he saw Yan Kuan's photo that Feng Zhibai's anger went down.

"Hahaha!"

Patting the chair, she burst into tears and laughed.

Ugly indeed.

To describe it in an Internet word: a non-mainstream teenager.

Ugly and outrageous.

"Balance in mind, right?"

After stuffing things back, he sat in the driver's seat: "The ID photo is required to show all faces, and no makeup." Miss Feng, you are naturally beautiful, and you don't have a makeup foundation, but this photo is really not ugly. ”

After starting the car, he slowly drove the car onto the road.

was said by Yan Kuan, and after coming and going, her heart was much more balanced.

Brushing his hair, he was in a good mood: "That's it, you're right, the old body is naturally beautiful, and you don't need so many external conditions." ”

Glancing at the temporary ID card again, she bumped into her pocket in disgust.

Along the way, the two didn't say anything else, just listened to the song and got on the highway.

Feng Zhibai sat in the back seat, the car swayed, and he fell asleep after a while.

Yan Kuan drove very steadily, and waited until he got off the highway before calling out to her.

"Miss Feng, it's here."

When the sentence arrived, Feng Zhibai, who was still in a good sleep, woke up.

He hummed in a daze and sat up on the sofa.

"Here we are."

As the car got off the highway, the logo of the huge women's and children's hospital not far away appeared in front of me.

Roll down the window and look over.

Feng Zhibai yawned: "The hospital is driving on the side of the highway, and there are no other buildings around, this is not a good place in feng shui." ”

"Miss Feng still looks at Feng Shui?"

Drove the car to the parking lot at the entrance of the women's and children's hospital, Yan Kuan asked interestingly.

"A little bit of knowledge."

He looked up and pointed around the maternity and children's hospital.

"There are roads all around, trapped in wells, it is difficult to walk, and if you don't pay attention, you will get into official lawsuits. Houses are prone to car accidents and wealth. Women and children are coming down from the highway, and the noise and noise gathering, which is extremely bad for both women and children, whether it is a child or a pregnant woman. ”

Raised his hand and pointed to the front door of the woman and child: "Seeing that this gate is not, there is a road in front of the door that leads directly to the highway, and there must be frequent car accidents here." Moreover, the old man concluded that in previous years, there were many official lawsuits in this maternity and children's hospital. ”

Yan Kuan looked around.

As Feng Zhibai said.

The surroundings are empty, and there are roads all around, forming a tic-tac-toe.

And in front of the main gate of women and children, it is indeed a high speed.

As you get on the bus at high speed, honking horns and the sound of Didi are endless.

It's really hard to listen to.

"So what about this?"

The two walked side by side towards the woman and child.

"Does it have anything to do with you? The dean is not worried, what are you worried about. ”

Feng Zhibai spit out a sentence without emotion.

Yan Kuan's heart was not good when he heard it.

"Miss Feng, I'm a policeman, I can't turn a blind eye."

Entering the main gate of the hospital, the two of them saw Chen Xiaodao Lao Mitou squatting on the ground and Duan Tianyi standing on the side.

Seeing them coming, the two stood up and greeted each other.

"Wind girl, Yan Bureau."

"Grandma."

Feng Zhibai snorted, and it was considered to answer the two of them.

Pacing sideways at Yan Kuan, his voice was lukewarm: "Yan Ju, there are too many things that can't be managed in this world. It's not that you can help if you want to. If you think about it, a hospital has been open here for so many years, can't they think of these things? Hospitals, funeral parlors, this kind of place is the place with the most unjust souls. They're much more receptive to this kind of stuff than you cops. ”

Her meaning was clear.

is to tell Yan Kuan.

The hospital has known about this for a long time, but it just doesn't want to change it.

Yan Kuan was stunned for a moment, and instantly got the meaning in the vernacular of Fengzhi.

"I see, I'll try to talk to the dean."

"You feel free."

He replied indifferently.

The two also walked in front of the three of Chen Xiaodao.

Lao Mitou was worried for an afternoon, and after seeing Feng Zhibai and Yan Ju, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"Tianyi, let me introduce you, this is Yan Bureau, Yan Kuan, the deputy director of the General Police Bureau. You've seen this one in the morning, Feng Zhibai. ”

Duan Tianyi looked back at the deputy police chief of the General Police Station, rubbed his hands nervously, and quickly stretched out his hand: "Yan Bureau, hello, my surname is Duan, you can just call me Tianyi." I am Michelle's husband and my dad's son-in-law. ”

Yan Kuan smiled, stretched out his hand and shook it: "Hello, Yan Kuan, Mr. Duan can just call me Yan Ju." ”

"Hey, Yan Ju."

Withdrawing his hand, he looked at Feng Zhibai and nodded politely: "Miss Feng, meet again." ”