Lao Xietou didn't seem to have expected that such a change would happen, and the two stared at each other for a long time.
"Do you know each other?"
A man with a bald head, a stubble on his face, and a set of eyes emerged from the crowd and happened to see the drawer of buns held in Chu Ping's hand.
"Not very familiar."
"That's knowing each other."
"What bullshit logic!"
After a while, another man wearing glasses emerged from the crowd holding two spittoons.
"Brother, keep an eye on them first. They are that person's friends. I don't believe it. He won't come back!"
Chu Ping was really on the verge of crying now. The drawer of steamed buns he was holding in his hand felt a little hot due to the hot air on his hands. .
"Why are you standing there? Run away."
Even though Lao Xie was over fifty, his reaction speed was no slower than Chu Ping's.
The first time Lao Xie saw the two men appear, he dragged Chu Ping and ran towards a crowded place.
The two men ran away when they saw Chu Ping and Lao Xie. Without saying a word, they also chased after them.
Now, from chasing Mickey Mouse all over the street, to now chasing Chu Ping and Lao Xie Tou.
It seems that you have found the wrong person...
Lao Xie is still carrying a baggage on his back, but his running speed is no worse than Chu Ping.
You must know that Chu Ping has received special training from Han Sanpin, and his physical strength is already very good.
Fortunately, as soon as the two of them left the flea market, they saw the police there to maintain law and order.
"saved."
Chu Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
The people's police serve the people, which is an eternal truth.
At this time, Chu Ping had two lines of moved tears in his eyes, just waiting for them to flow down once the atmosphere was up.
Chu Ping was breathing heavily on the side.
Since graduating from the police academy, it seems that I have never experienced such a high-intensity running.
As expected, Chu Ping and Lao Xie Tou entered the police station with the two men with the help of the police.
It was not the first time that Lao Xie came in, so he seemed to be familiar with it. While explaining to Chu Ping the precautions to be taken here, he also took the initiative to say hello.
"I've been here."
Chu Ping had an idea of finding a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Sure enough, those who can tell fortunes are not afraid of society, they are too familiar.
However, Chu Ping never thought that he would come back in this form after resigning from the police station.
He just prayed not to see Han Sanpin here.
"Have you been in here before?" Lao Xietou obviously misunderstood the meaning of Chu Ping's words. "I can't tell. Why did you come in? How long have you been detained? You are so young, why don't you learn well?"
When Old Xie Tou said this, he completely ignored himself, the half-immortal who was set up as a bad example.
Chu Ping gave Lao Xie a roll of his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.
Half an hour later, Chu Ping and Lao Xie came out of the police station after explaining the matter clearly.
"I'm telling you, it will be unlucky to meet you."
Lao Xie Tou determined that his "disaster" this time was because of Chu Ping.
Chu Ping didn't say anything. After all, the current state of Lao Xie Tou had something to do with him.
"Good luck to you."
When Lao Xie was separated from Chu Ping, he suddenly said this inexplicably.
"Uh-huh, what does this mean? What do you mean wishing me good luck? You old man, why are you only saying half of what you are saying? Please tell me clearly before you leave!"
By the time Chu Ping chased after him, Lao Xie had already stopped a taxi and drove away, leaving Chu Ping alone and looking into the distance silently.
"Is tonight...an unlucky night?"
Chu Ping was a little worried about tonight's interview. After all, there had always been strange stories there.
"But if I don't go, it doesn't seem possible." Chu Ping rubbed his swollen head, "Why do I feel like I'm in a dilemma?"
Chu Ping stood on the side of the road dejectedly, then raised his hand to hail a taxi.
"Xicheng Home Community."
The place where Chu Ping lives is Xicheng Home. Although the name of the community is Xicheng, it is managed by Beicheng District, but it is located at the junction of Beicheng and Xicheng.
At that time, Chu Ping's parents bought this house there because the house prices there were relatively cheap and there was a view of the river.
"Young man, look at you, are you lovelorn?"
The uncle driver saw Chu Ping looking worried in the rearview mirror, and wanted to enlighten him.
"It's not that big of a deal," the driver said as if he had come from before, "There is no grass anywhere in the world, why do you have to look for it here, right? Without this crooked neck tree, you still have a big forest. Young man, you look pretty good, how can you worry about this? It’s a day to be happy, and it’s a day to be unhappy, so why not be happy?”
Chu Ping really felt that this uncle was really humiliating himself by not being a psychology lecturer. He didn't even say a word, but the other party had already started to explain the truth to him.
Chu Ping smiled slightly, which was a response to the uncle driver.
However, the driver seemed to be a talkative person, and he couldn't stop talking when he started talking.
"Let me tell you, I once picked up a girl. She looked like she was a student. She was heartbroken. She cried like a tearful person as soon as she got in the car. No matter how hard she tried to persuade her, she couldn't stop herself." The driver seemed to Recalling the scene at that time, "I remember that she was going to a private middle school in the city. I knew as soon as I saw that she was a student who had sneaked out from there. It was around eight o'clock in the evening. At that time, private schools were strictly controlled and there were always some students. Those who sneak out from there at night, like us who drive taxis, basically pick up the students there.”
City private middle school?
Chu Ping raised his head and saw the driver's face in the rearview mirror. He had a square face with Chinese characters, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and kept opening and closing his mouth as he talked.
Chu Ping recalled the incident of falling from a building in a city private middle school.
It was also because of that incident that he had a disagreement with Director Li, and then he resigned from the police station.
"Hey," the driver uncle suddenly sighed, "I saw that girl on the news the next day."
Chu Ping felt a little uneasy, vaguely feeling that it was that girl.
"She's dead," the driver's uncle said with regret and regret on his face. "If I had known she had gone back to commit suicide, I wouldn't have stopped her at all. Now when I think of the scene at that time, I feel so panicked. .”
"It is indeed that girl."
Chu Ping also felt a sense of loss. In his heart, that incident was like a thorn in his heart. Every time he thought that the murderer was still at large, his heart ached.
"She seems to be called..." The driver's uncle was recalling what happened at that time.
"Shao An'an." Chu Ping blurted out, this name will never be erased from his heart.
"Yes, yes, it's Shao An'an. At that time, I remember that after she committed suicide, her parents had a quarrel about this matter for a while. It must be said that the girl did not commit suicide but committed suicide. Later, it seemed that no evidence could be produced, so it was That’s why I gave up.”
Chu Ping sneered.
"It's not that the evidence can't be produced, it's that the evidence has been destroyed."
