Chapter 1008: Old man from the south

"Ha ha ha... That's right."
"You said he is not looking for death?"
Meng Ping got up and left, "Forget it, you'd better keep him locked up until the Chinese New Year! I won't see him pleasing to my eyes and kill him again."
"Don't! You have all completed the procedures, we can't stuff people in for no reason."
Meng Ping walked to the door, and the people who followed nearly ran into each other. He took three steps back in disgust, and looked at the visitor with an unhappy expression.
"You don't have eyes?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Li Xia hurriedly apologized. As soon as she looked up and saw Meng Ping's face, her eyes were shocked, and complex emotions surged like a flood.
"What are you looking at?" Meng Ping half-squinted, seeing Li Xia's eyes make him extremely upset.
"I'm sorry!" Li Xia suddenly became sober, and then silently walked aside.
At this time, Xu Mo and Yoda were taken out.
"Boss." Seeing Meng Ping's excitement, Xu Mo rushed to give a hug.
Fortunately, Meng Ping quickly avoided. He glanced at Xu Mo in disgust, "Don't say you know me, I can't afford to lose this person."
"..." This was the first time he was disliked since childhood. Xu Mo looked at himself, okay! He also hates himself now.
"Boss, thank you for saving me."
"Shut up!" Meng Ping yelled impatiently, turned around and nodded with several policemen, then lifted his foot to leave. When passing by Li Xia, he suddenly stopped.
"Have we met?"
Li Xia nodded and shook her head in a panic, feeling like she was back in front of him a few years ago.
"Are you not a local?" Meng Ping frowned suspiciously, looking at Li Xia's eyes with a hint of scrutiny.
Li Xia nodded silently on her face. "I am a southerner."
Meng Ping did not speak, looked at her again, and then left without looking back.
Seeing that he was leaving, Xu Mo hurriedly followed him.
Li Xia looked at Meng Ping's back, a complex color flashed under her eyes. It was so alike. For a moment, she was in a trance without any defense. If she were in Nanjiang, she might be dead.
"Are you here to bail Yoda?"
The police's words brought Li Xia's attention back from childhood.
"Yes."
"Sign here."
"Thank you!"
Waiting for Li Xia to complete the formalities from inside, Ruan, who was waiting outside, saw her coming with a solemn expression. "Captain, I just saw a man from a distance, who looks too much like the young commander."
Everyone who participated in the war in southern Xinjiang was extremely impressed by Meng Fan. The hurried glance just now scared him back several steps in a row.
"The young commander died a long time ago, that should be his brother." Li Xia's expression was a little disgusted, "Go, this is not a place to talk."
"Yes."

Meng Ping returned to the office and threw Xu Mo directly to his subordinates, and the little fat man followed up. Gleefully said: "Boss, who did the four eyes offend? It's useless for me to be locked in there?"
"Captain Interpol."
"No wonder."
"But that's not the main thing." Meng Ping got up and poured himself into the water, thinking about the woman he had just met at the police station in his mind.
His instinct told him that the woman must be unusual. He hadn't seen her, but she must have seen herself. No, no...No, maybe she's seen someone who looks like herself, so at first glance she had admitted the wrong person.