Chapter 504: Selling Menglong


Chapter 504 selling the true dragon
Lin Feng took his body to the left and looked at the angle of about thirty degrees. He was reading a report on hand. The reason why he was so squatting was because the neck of the police officer sitting in front of the table was 歪The.
Damn Ren Ziling, I don’t just squat for a while, my neck is smashed.
Forget it, go to work to find an old Chinese doctor, where to twist it back, have been twisted for a day, always squatting is not convenient.
"What do you want to do so quickly? Is it a hurry?" But the horse SIR twisted at the neck is not good at this time, watching Lin Feng squatting more unhappy, it is unhappy, just want to curse!
"That... Ma SIR, I have a date."
"Woman? Girlfriend?"
Lin Feng smiled and shook his head shyly: "Not a girlfriend, just a female netizen, we have an appointment, we will go to the gymnasium to see the concert... you see..."
Ma Houde said: "It seems that it is really a grand event. The scene of six or seventy thousand people."
"Ma SIR?"
Ma Houde puts a hand in his hand: "When you do it, you get off work, and the work is handed over to a colleague outside. Go ahead, don't be late!"
"Thank you Ma SIR!"
Ma Houde rolled his eyes and saw Lin Feng’s cigarette after he left. Thinking about the two recent cases... The two cases have already passed forty-eight hours, and the difficulty of investigation is getting harder and harder.
The horse SIR became more and more irritated, and simply packed up and left the office... to see a Chinese doctor.
Unexpectedly, when I got to the front of the bureau, I saw two police officers, a man and a woman, and a taxi driver and a little girl pulling here. "What are you doing? What are you doing?"
"Ma, Ma police officer!" The male police officer saw, and quickly saluted: "This is the case, the teacher pulled a little girl to report the case, saying that the little girl may have been lost or awkward with the family. Class. But we asked her, she couldn’t say anything, and she said that she would send her to the gymnasium. She is not losing her population, leaving home and so on..."
"Ah?" Ma SIR stunned.
The old driver quickly said: "This police officer, this child suddenly ran into my car, I asked her parents not to say anything... I also said that if I don't send her to the gymnasium, it will make a big noise. Said, said that I touched her indiscriminately! My God, this child is enough to be my granddaughter! Can I do this out? Ah SIR, I have been working for more than ten years! My people Everything says good! You should never listen to this child! Oh, this is my evidence, look at it!"
"Traveling..." Ma Houde waved his hand and glanced at the little girl who was caught by the policewoman.
Found the little girl's eyes... a bit horrible? What wonderful things can happen in this year? Is the current little devil too precocious?
So Ma Houde squatted down and patted the little girl's head, harmony and airway: "Children, are you having trouble? Don't be afraid to talk to your uncle? Uncle will help you... this person, touch you ?"
"Ah SIR! Oh! I, if I have this, I, can I pull her here?" The old driver suddenly blushes: "I, I can make such a devastating thing." ?I, if I did, I, I am not going to die!!"
"Where, I will follow the example and ask what I am excited!" Ma Houde took a look at the old driver.
At this point, the little girl who had been touched her head... This is just a little girl’s Shenzhou Real Dragon, feeling that she has completely broken, God...
I did not expect this driver to pull himself directly to the police station.
"What about your parents? Are you alone? What is your name? Where is your family living?" Ma SIR chattered.
"Can you..." Long Xiru took a deep breath. "Can you not say anything, send me to the gymnasium?"
"Physical Institute? Is your parents there? Is it work or something?" Ma SIR has always been very patient with his children.
"Can you not ask..." If Long Xi was not stunned, his body shook twice and suddenly he looked up.
The ghost knows what she experienced in just a few minutes... Long Xiruo’s big eyes are shining and bright, and the milk is so mad:
Uncle, you are so handsome! It’s a good guy! You can Take me to the gymnasium? My grandmother said where to wait for me!"
Broken... broken...
Long Xi Ruo feels that he can go drunk after a while... It’s broken, it’s broken...
God... I want to be my god, really dragon, actually want to sell in this place... Sell Meng? ?
"What is your grandma's name? Or we can contact her directly."
Ma SIR is also patience to communicate with this little girl, which reminds him of his child's time in this age.
That day, I am very happy.
"No, you can send me in the past, please, uncle, good..."
It’s so cute... it’s so cute! Ma SIR feels like a heart, how can there be such a cute little girl in the world?
"Oh... this, what's your name?" Ma Houde nodded. "The police uncle always has to know your name."
"Dragon……"
"Dragon?"
"Dragon, Longer..."
"Dragon?" Ma Houde nodded, and took a picture of Long Xiruo’s head. "Well, my uncle will send you to the gym."
Don't shoot my head again...
"Ma SIR, are you really going to send her?" the police officer asked curiously: "This is what we can do."
Ma Houde shrugged: "Nothing, anyway, I will also go down the road, go to see Chinese medicine, you see my neck, can't you lie in a day?"
Saying, Ma Houde and Xiao Di laughed and pulled up Long Xiruo’s hand. "Come on, Longer, Uncle sent you to reunite with your grandmother!"
The policeman is far-sighted, the horse SIR is really... love bursting, the original!
I have to endure it, and I will endure it...
Calm, calm... calm, dragon, if you want to be calm! !
Shenzhou Zhenlong constantly hypnotizes himself, and finally got on the train!
Unexpectedly, Ma Houde, an experienced father, seemed to be in a good mood. He took a small tune, wiped the windshield of the car slowly, and then carefully brought the dragon belt to the seat belt.
After Ma Houde brought a seat belt to himself, he took another shot of her little head. "Longer, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first?"
"Uncle, uncle, can, can... drive without?" Longer's fingers pressed under the skirt were slightly bent, clutching the leather on the co-pilot.
"Oh, yes! Drive! Hold it steady!"
Ma Houde nodded, the key was inserted, the engine was started, and then suddenly he reached over the neck and said: "Oh, I remember there is a little chocolate here! I will give it to you."
Ah... can't stand it... can't stand it! ! ! ! !
I saw Longer's small powder fist pinched, and the whole burst up, his hands licking the neck of the horse SIR, shaking hard, "Give me, drive!!!!!!!"
"When you go... you let go, cough... let me go..." Ma Houde took a painful shot of Long's arm.
This little girl is so fierce? Must be the reason for the family factor?
Hey, is it a lack of care? Said to be a grandmother, it will not be left-behind children, so it seems more violent? so poor……
Ma Houde set his mind and shook his neck. The child finally let him go. So he took a deep breath and gently stepped on the gas pedal.
Um... Hey?
When is my neck coming back normally? ?
I didn't expect to be back by this little girl... It's really good! Saved a medical bill... This kid, wouldn't it be a little angel?
Ah... really cute!
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Neon lights, night falls, people come and go.
Cheng Yiran sat alone under the pedestrian bridge on the road. He took the cap and lowered the cap, almost pressing his eyes and wearing sunglasses.
There was an acoustic guitar hanging on his body, and the fingers on his hand did not affect the string that he was playing the acoustic guitar at this time... because the songs are simple and do not require any skill.
The alley in front of it for the acoustic guitar is open, with a few steel shovel and a few banknotes... a piece of money.
The only one of the five dollars, but it was just recently passed by a grandmother.
They just passed by, didn't stop, didn't stop to listen to anything, simply just dropped the money and hurried away.
No one listens... No one knows that he is already here and sings for an afternoon.
Cheng Yiran’s nephew was a little hoarse. He followed one after another and didn't stop. It seemed a little nervous from the beginning, and now he almost sings numbly.
Singing "Again", singing "Blue Lotus", singing "Loss"... No one stopped.
He expects someone to stop.
No one has ever stayed.
Sure enough, after losing the guitar, he can no longer touch anyone, even if he sings hoarse, even if he sings his heart.
Even if the song is simple, but in the afternoon, the fingers on the hand are already numb.
But... what else is there here?
Cheng Yiran thought that he should have been accustomed to this kind of unattendedness... This kind of thing, he and Hong Guan were in Houhai at the beginning, did you experience less in Sanlitun?
Hong Guan He... crown him... During this time, when I was alone in the square, was it the same feeling?
"It is also hope, can anyone stop?"
The finger stopped, Cheng Yiran finally stopped this afternoon song, looked at the time... The game is about to begin, right?
He silently packed up the things here, initially thinking that he would return to his original state like this, and he would understand in the streets where no one stayed.
But it has been useless for a long time, still no gain, just feeling more and more confused.
"I am, can you call the car and send me in the past?" Cheng Yiran called Chengyun: "I am now at Huanshi East Road... well, I am waiting. Thank you, Cheng."
Go and see the performance of Hong Guan, Cheng Yiran took a deep breath and glanced at the screen of the building in front... advertising.
Unexpectedly, the phone suddenly rang, and Cheng Yiran stunned and found that it was a strange call. He frowned and chose to answer.
"Hey, anyone?"
"Who are you?" Cheng Yiran is not sure, but it seems that he has heard this voice.
"Yes! I am a strong fish!"
"Fish eggs... strong?" Cheng Yiran.
"My! The boss who sells fish noodles! Is it you? What did you say about the North Division last time! I met that person!"
"Where are you!" Cheng Yiran asked subconsciously.
(End of this chapter)
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