The criminals looked so similar to each other that fans asked me how many years I had been squatting

Chapter 64 Don’t go out without the rope tied up

An Ning moved very quickly, disappearing almost in the blink of an eye. Looking at the elevator on the 22nd floor, Feng Lin guessed that An Ning must have not taken the elevator down, so he walked decisively towards the survival passage.

His speed was actually not slow. The police academy had physical training, but no matter how hard he tried to catch up, he was always a step slower than An Ning, until An Ning suddenly stopped under a tree.

At this time, Feng Lin had no time to consider that he should keep a certain distance from An Ning. Instead, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed An Ning's arm, "What do you want to do? Do you want to run alone with that person?" A one-on-one challenge?"

"Did you know that guy had a gun?!"

His voice grew louder uncontrollably, and it was only after he yelled that he realized how inappropriate his actions were.

Why should he yell at others? Just because he is a policeman?
The atmosphere between the two suddenly became very quiet, except for the whistling wind and their breathing, there was no sound.

Feng Lin lowered his head and looked at An Ning's hand hanging by his side. His voice was a little hoarse, "I'm sorry."

The street lights in the community were dim and he could barely see the people in front of him, but he could clearly feel the reactions of the people in front of him.

An Ning moved.

He was walking outside the community.

Before that, she didn't pay attention to Feng Lin.

The softest place in Feng Lin's heart felt like being pricked by a needle, causing dense pain.

"Where's your teammate Lin? Are you going to catch your accomplice if he escapes?"

An Ning's voice was carried by the wind to Feng Lin's ears.

Feng Lin raised his head blankly, still a little out of the situation, "Wha...what? Are you saying that the accomplice of the man upstairs has left?"

"Blood is dripping at your feet, didn't you notice?" An Ning's voice was reasonable, as if to say that you didn't notice such an obvious thing.

Because his attention just now was not on this aspect at all.

Feng Lin wanted to answer her like this, but he didn't dare to say it. He just said dullly, "I'm sorry."

No one knows the specific reason for the apology except himself.

"An Ning, what are you doing down here?"

Because the people above had been subdued when Lin Hang arrived, he only needed to take them away. After taking photos and collecting evidence at the scene, thinking about An Ning and his men, Lin Hang went downstairs and did not stay there any longer. , took the prisoner downstairs.

But when he went downstairs and saw An Ning and Feng Lin standing there stupidly, Lin Hang couldn't help but feel strange.

What is this for?
How about going downstairs to enjoy the scenery?

But he didn't ask such irrelevant questions, but asked what he wanted to know from the beginning.

"Revenge, but the person is gone and injured, so the revenge is considered avenged." An Ning answered calmly.

As he walked out, he waved his hand and said, "I will come back tomorrow to make notes. I will also postpone my report for a while. I really have no energy today. Remember to ask this person to pay my medical expenses."

Yu Li, Lin Hang can never let An Ning go directly like this, but Yu Qing, the role An Ning plays here this time is definitely not light, and the case itself has nothing to do with An Ning. It's almost ten o'clock, let him go back You should also take a break.

So Lin Hang didn't say the words that were on his lips.

"Go back to the bureau."
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It was already 10:30 in the evening when An Ning arrived in Fengchao, and the wound on her forehead was still throbbing. If her pain hadn't been so strong, she would have fainted from the pain when she took the second shot.

This may be the only good news.

She was rubbed twice in succession, but it was not as painful as she imagined.

If the pain was really unimaginable, she would really be sorry for herself by just pricking it like this. There is no elevator in Fengchao. An Ning's taxi was supposed to take her to the entrance of Fengchao, but the driver was unwilling to drive an extra mile, so he dropped An Ning off at the snack street.

Dragging her tired body, An Ning slowly walked to the fried rice stall she often frequented. She weakly called to the boss, "A bowl of fried rice noodles with shredded pork, slightly spicy, no coriander and green onions."

Then he found an empty seat behind the stall and sat down, completely unaware of the strange expressions on the faces of the people around him.

Although this snack street is not far from Fengchao, it does not mainly do business for people in Fengchao, so there are very few people from Fengchao who come here to eat and buy snacks. The owner of the fried rice stall knows that An Ning lives in Fengchao. .

But this was the first time she had seen her with a bloody head like this. Even though she often interacted with An Ning, she was still very frightened.

But he was not afraid of An Ning itself, but he was afraid of An Ning being seen like this by others.

Sure enough, just as An Ning sat down, dozens of pairs of eyes had already looked at An Ning, but they all looked at An Ning secretly, and then whispered after watching.

An Ning pretended not to hear anything and was waiting for the boss to give her fans.

But some people just don't care about their lives. They want the whole world to hear bad things about others, "She looks very beautiful, but she didn't expect that she actually lives in Fengchao... Tsk, tsk, tsk, it will probably take a lifetime to deal with such people." It’s bloody mold.”

After saying that, he raised his hands in an exaggerated manner and prayed to the Buddha in front of him, as if he could remove the bad luck he had contracted from An Ning.

An Ning closed her eyes. It was said that a lion would not look back just because a dog barked, but she never tolerated being angry. Don't even think about putting a scapegoat on her head.

She stood up quickly and accurately found the slanderous person in the crowd, "Whose dog is this? Don't go out without a leash, otherwise you will be beaten to death for barking. It's really not worth it."

Because this person just whispered to her, An Ning was very measured and never said another word.

"Boss, is my noodles ready?"

"OK OK."

The melon-eating boss at the station came to his senses after hearing An Ning's words. He hurriedly shoveled An Ning's powder out of the iron pot and handed it to An Ning.

An Ning took the fried noodles from the boss and walked towards her original seat, only to find that someone had already taken her seat, and the person who had taken her seat was blinking at her, "Xiao Ningzi, Please give me a bowl of noodles."

An Ning walked to the other party and sat down expressionlessly, then asked the boss to make another bowl of noodles expressionlessly.

"Xiao Ningzi is so kind. I never hurt you in vain!"

The crazy old man smiled from ear to ear for a moment, raised his grooved hand and made a thumbs up gesture.

"Is your current job a lie of food and drink?" An Ning took a chopstick of noodles and put it into her mouth, speaking without raising her head.

The crazy old man was unhappy when he heard this, "Why are you talking? I came here this time to see you for something very important!"

An Ning put another chopstick powder into her mouth, "What's important?"

"I'm telling you, a thief was caught by the police. I know where the things he stole are." The crazy old man suddenly approached An Ning and lowered his voice so low that only the two of them could hear it.

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　　Small theater 1
　　An Ning: "Only the two of us know?"

　　Crazy old man: "How is that possible?"

　　"..."

　　An Ning: "What are you talking about?"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)