Mr.president, you are too gentle

Taking advantage of the debate between the reporter and the young police in front, Fu Xiaoxiao has gathered around the middle-aged police.

"Uncle policeman, can I leave now?" Fu Xiaoxiao clasped his hands on his chest and tightly squeezed his handbag. He looked very nervous.

The police officer's qualifications are obviously enough, and he didn't respond much to the noise of reporters. On the contrary, he was very calm. When he heard Fu Xiaoxiao's inquiry, he just nodded gently and dutifully, "the confession is ready, miss. You can leave. But please keep your contact information unobstructed during this period, and we may contact you at any time."

Fu Xiaoxiao turned to see the more aggressive reporter. He couldn't care too much. He hurried to repeat it to the policeman again. "What I'm saying is, is there another exit from here? There's no place for journalists."

This is somewhat surprising to the police. Aren't young people particularly keen on this kind of thing that can become famous in one fell swoop? At least you shouldn't hide like the girl in front of you.

Obviously, as long as she obeys the reports of those reporters, she can become a caring public figure in the society. But it's a little strange to see the girl's flustered face.

Although the heart is strange, the police still secretly appreciate such a girl. There are few girls who are neither arrogant nor impetuous, and do not shake their minds because of foreign honors.

He reached out and pointed to the back of the toilet of the police station. The police also enthusiastically pointed out and said, "there is a back door behind that. There is a main road when you turn out. You can take a taxi to the car."

If you get advice, you can't care too much. Seeing that the policeman behind her couldn't resist those aggressive reporters, she didn't look at it. Her head hung low and ran away with oil on the soles of her feet.

There were only a group of high-quality journalists left. After the young policeman had nothing to say, her face was filled with a satisfied smile.

With more confidence, I'm going to interview several protagonists of this event. But where do you know that Fu Xiaoxiao has already run away with oil on the soles of his feet. All he can see is Liu Wenwen, who has just gone through the formalities, and summer.

A beautiful woman came out with a teenager, surrounded by several bodyguards in black suits and solemn faces. Several reporters were looking around to find the party involved in this incident, but found that the woman was gone.

Just when she was depressed and thought she was going to be empty, the female reporter's ears were extremely sharp. Hearing the words of sending Xia to wait for the police, "I really thank you today. If it weren't for your son's heroic behavior, I don't know how much things would happen. Such a young man is really young and promising."

The police originally like people who are just for a while, not to mention such young teenagers. Originally, the summer today is meritorious, they are naturally not stingy to praise the summer.

In summer, when I heard two words of my son, my eyes flashed, as if there was no impatience. He moved his lips but still didn't say anything. He was too lazy to argue with this woman in public.

Just in my heart, I was still agitated, so I put the earphone hanging on my shoulder back into my ears.