Host, You're Targeted

Walking all the way into the park, Liang Jingyi saw Fu Jiyao, who had changed his hat and turned his coat over. As like as two peas,

, a tall and long legged boy standing on the street lamp with his mobile phone, is just like the street lamp.

Fu Jiyao's upper body was originally a black coat. Now he turned it over and put on the white one inside.

His lower body is a pair of dark blue jeans, the head is a white cap.

From Liang Jingyi's point of view, Fu Jiyao looks like the blue and white streetlights behind him. Even the lampshade is perfectly reproduced with the brim of a cap.

If he hadn't known what Fu Jiyao was doing standing there, walking on the road and seeing a man standing under a street lamp dressed like this in broad daylight, he would have thought that this man was at cos street lamp.

He and Fu Jiyao's distance gradually shortened, and then to the last brush by, two people did not give each other any eyes.

If Qin Cong saw it, he must admire Liang Jingyi.

Obviously being followed by people, but also calmly from the camouflage of the police - Inspection side, really powerful, such psychological quality is suitable for digging into the team when plain clothes.

The brim of Fu Jiyao's hat blocked most of his sight and most of his face, leaving only a short view from his toe to the opposite wall.

His fingers are constantly sliding the mobile phone, but his eyes are on the ground, always watching the shoes passing in front of him.

Liang Jingyi's small white shoes after a few seconds, is a pair of very small size feet, look at the shoes should be women.

Women?

Fu Jiyao, by raising the brim of his hat, seems to take a casual look at the direction of Liang Jingyi's departure. He doesn't see any suspicious people.

Suddenly, Qin Cong sent a message: "Xiaofu! I followed him for a while. I found that the girl who was following him was the girl in yellow sweater, black trousers and white shoes. You should pay attention and follow him. 】

when Fu Jiyao looked at the picture on his hand, he thought it was a girl?

Three minutes later, Fu Jiyao appeared behind the girl as soon as she caught Liang Jingyi and tried to knock him down. He quickly raised his handcuffs and clasped her wrist.

But the strength of the girl's struggle was too great, even if she was pressed on the ground, she still struggled desperately.

Her strength is really big, and her fingernails are also long. In the process of struggling, she makes several long cuts in Fu Jiyao's hands.

Qin Cong also rushed up to help Fu Jiyao hold down people. Not far away, people in police uniforms also ran over. Four people together took the strange girl into the police car.

"This strength is too strong," Fu Jiyao gasped. "Is it too terrible? Is she born with divine power? "

Qin Cong patted Fu Jiyao's head, "don't be poor. I'll follow their car back to the station. You and Xiao Liang will go together."

"Good," Fu Jiyao agreed to come down and raised the broken hand and waved it to Qin Cong. "I'll see you later."

Liang Jingyi came over rubbing the neck that had been pinched down by the girl just now. He was about to say something when he saw some red long marks on the back of Fu Jiyao's hand.

His skin was scratched on the back of his hand, and blood began to seep out in several places.

"Did you get caught just now?" Liang Jingyi came up and grabbed his wrist.

Fu Jiyao noticed that he had a wound on his hand. He took a look at the wound, only laughed and took Liang Jingyi to the side of the road.

"Well, what is this little injury? It doesn't matter, "Fu Jiyao didn't care." I've met a lot of these kinds of things in the past six months when I was a trainee police officer, and I've also met people who were drunk and beaten. It's no big problem. I can't beat them if they hit me. It's OK to take a few blows. The injuries in that uniform are not injuries at all. "