"Where are you in charge?" Ning Baobei needs to face up to the man on duty.

A pair of black cool sunglasses are on the bridge of his tall and delicate nose, which sets off the white and tender skin and adds a bit of coldness. However, with his height, men are puffing.

"You come to our boss. Who are you?"

The little boy's proud jaw was slightly raised and his face was bulging: "I'm Zhan chenye, Zhan Si Jue's son. You ask him to come out to see me."

The air was quiet for a second.

Looking at the baby in front of him, the man was surprised: "Zhan... Zhan, the son of viscount?"

Young master of the war family?

It is indeed rumored that the little prince of the Warring States family is still less than four years old.

It should be just like this baby

Ning Baobao pressed the corner of her mouth down and pressed out an unhappy radian: "hurry up, ask him to come to see me!"

The man in line with rather has the letter its some mentality, leads rather baby suspiciously to enter the hall.

Finally into the hall, Ning Baobei with two short legs, running around, like a brave hound searching for Ning Xi.

But there was a strange smell here. He couldn't smell Ning Xi.

He had to look for Ning Xi while wandering around.

The man just winked at another colleague on duty and asked him to call the front desk of Zhan's group to verify the identity of the young master.

Turn around and see Ning Baobao's agile little body running towards the corridor of the interrogation room

He rushed in three or two steps, stopped in front of the little guy, bowed and said with a smile: "young master, in front of the interrogation room, there are many criminals who refuse to plead guilty..."

"You can do what I want you to do. Don't speak without asking. Open the door for me! Do you want me to call my dad over? " The little guy's pink lips open and close, full of momentum.

It's hard to doubt his identity

"This..."

"I'll be angry if you don't open the door again!" Ning baby small claw fork waist, a baby is to go in to see posture.

The man looked at the young master in embarrassment, and thought of Zhan Si Jue, the living king of hell that he would never provoke.

Helpless, had to face flattery to open the door of the first interrogation room.

"Don't be angry, young master. I'll open the door right away..."

The first room held a big man.

It's not his Da Xi Xi

Ning Baobao turns around and goes on with the second and third rooms

When you see the fourth room, Ning Baobei has a strong premonition that Ning Xi is in it.

All of a sudden, another colleague on duty came running over, with anxiety and anger of being teased on his face, angrily shouting: "Lao Zhang, it's wrong! The front desk of Zhan's group confirmed that the little prince is still in Zhan's group. This is a liar, a fake! "

"What? Fake? "

Lao Zhang was furious when he heard that he had been teased by a little baby. He was angry and wanted to catch Ning Baobao, "Stinky boy, how dare you play with me?"

Ning Baobao's quick body leaps back and takes a black pistol out of his bag

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Lao Zhang's forehead.

"Don't move."

Lao Zhang's jaw movement suddenly froze, forehead exudes cold sweat.

I didn't expect that this little boy would carry a pistol with him!

"Little... Little friend, calm down. Pistols are not easy to play with..." Lao Zhang shivered and his legs were a little weak.

Along with the other two on duty, they were completely stunned.

"I don't have time for you." Ning baby picked to pick jaw, high voice way: "open this door, take the person inside to come out."

"Here... Ning Xi is in custody. She's a felon. She can't..."

The little guy's expression was cool. His index finger moved to the trigger, and he was about to press down: "I count three, I shot when I couldn't see anyone."

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