The red mini was driving slowly on the street. Ren Ziling was thinking about the call with Ma Houde a few minutes ago.
In fact, during this time, Ren Ziling had restrained herself a lot. She didn't embarrass Ma Houde too much. Even if the dismembered corpse case shocked the whole city, she only found Ma Houde two days later. She called him instead of going to the Criminal Police Brigade's First Team Department.
"No comment, really no comment … Madam, I'm so busy here. I really don't have time to talk to you. The dismembered corpse case is fine, but now you want to add another one … It's nothing! Anyway, if you're really bored, you can secretly take photos of the interactions between the senior officials and their mistresses … I really don't want to talk about it! "
Basically, there were only a few things that could make Ma Houde refuse her in this way. She was afraid that something serious must have happened.
Nanny Ren certainly didn't expect that the whole police station was about to explode at this time — because a suspect died in the detention center.
This matter was so bad and serious that it made the Criminal Police Brigade in this city face an unprecedented major crisis …
Thinking about it, Ren Ziling didn't want to drive. She simply parked the car at a temporary parking spot on the street and picked up the phone, "Hello, Lizi, I won't go back at noon …"
While telling Lizi what to do, Ren Ziling wondered if she should find some familiar people in Jianghu to ask if anything special had happened in the past two days.
But before she finished the call, Nanny Ren hurriedly hung up the phone — — because she saw an unexpected person through the front windshield of the car.
Holding a simple shopping basket in her hand, she just walked out of a supermarket slowly. Her long golden hair was like silk behind her — She was wearing an intellectual beige windbreaker … Who else could it be if she wasn't You Ye, her son's girlfriend?
So Nanny Ren instantly put all the unhappiness aside — This was the real girlfriend that her son had brought home and admitted personally. She was his future daughter-in-law!
"You Ye!"
Nanny Ren happily rolled down from the carriage and rushed across the road without saying anything. Her smile was so bright that it was as if she had seen gold.
"Miss Ren." There was a faint smile on Miss Maid's face at this time, and her eyes showed a little bit of surprise.
Nanny Ren might be too excited. At this time, she grabbed the maid's hand without saying anything and scolded, "You, you haven't come to my house to see me for so long! If you didn't come, I would have thought that you had dumped my little brat! "
The servant girl said softly, "Miss Ren, don't worry. I will always be … by his side."
What a good kid …
Nanny Ren had always been friendly, not to mention that she was an acquaintance. At this time, she naturally held the servant girl's arm. "Come, don't stand there. Let's find a place to sit down and have some tea. Are you … free? "
"Of course." The servant girl pointed to the front and said, "I know there's a shop that makes delicious cakes. Miss Ren, do you want to try it?"
"I'm reducing … Well, eat! Let's go eat! "Nanny Ren nodded without saying anything," Also, don't call me Miss Ren. Call me mom … Well, call me Sister Ren first! "
"Sister Ren."
"Hey!"
They were like a pair of beautiful sisters, but the pedestrians on the road didn't seem to notice them.
The automatic door of the supermarket opened automatically at this time. Taisetsu walked out with two big bags of tape in his hands. Taisetsu, who didn't do anything for the time being, was called out by the servant girl early in the morning and became a coolie to carry the bags.
Looking at the servant girl and Nanny Ren walking side by side intimately in front of him, Taisetsu opened his mouth, "What the … Sister, you … did this on purpose, right?"
Taisetsu sighed in his heart. He carried two full bags, flew into the sky, and slowly floated toward the shop.
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Although the University of Political Science and Law had a serious atmosphere, there were many quiet places that could create an ambiguous atmosphere.
For example, in the sports equipment room.
A slightly heavy breathing sound came from the corner of the wooden horse. Obviously, the young man and woman were secretly tasting the forbidden fruit at this time.
The girl's clothes were messy, but she closed her mouth. At the same time, her neck was forcefully raised, making the outline of her collarbone more clear.
Her neck was the place that the boy was invading at this moment. A bright red kiss mark had already appeared. The boy didn't seem to be satisfied with this and intended to go further.
But when he was about to go further, the door of the equipment room was suddenly opened. This sound instantly alarmed the men and women who were immersed in the impact of hormones.
He saw a skinny boy wearing glasses, wearing sportswear, holding a basket of badminton rackets, standing outside the door, not knowing what to do.
Zhao Le almost wanted to escape from here in an instant … He almost did it when he thought of it.
"Stand!" But the boy suddenly shouted coldly at this time.
Zhao Le's hands firmly grasped the handle of the basket. At this time, the girl hurriedly rushed out … Zhao Le secretly glanced at her and recognized that this was a popular girl in the collateral branch.
This boy was also one of the more famous and flamboyant students in the school. Although he was not in the same class as Zhao Le, he had seen him before.
"Four-eyed chicken, who asked you to come here?" At this time, the boy adjusted the zipper of his clothes and walked toward Zhao Le with an unfriendly face.
"No … no, I was just packing up … I didn't mean to." Zhao Le slightly averted his eyes.
The boy sneered and suddenly rushed forward — he was the type with good athletic ability. He directly grabbed Zhao Le's collar with one hand and pulled his whole body in front of him.
The boy was a whole head taller than the thin Zhao Le.
"I am very unhappy now, what do you say?" The boy sneered and raised his other hand.
Without saying anything, his fist swung toward Zhao Le's cheek … Zhao Le subconsciously shrank his body and closed his eyes at the same time — but this fist came later than expected.
When Zhao Le opened his eyes, he found that the boy's arm was directly grabbed by someone — it was a boy wearing the same sportswear as him.
"Ming Ming …" Zhao Le opened his mouth and called out the name of the boy who saved him.
"Chen Mingming!" The boy frowned at this time. His arm was grabbed by Chen Mingming and pulled hard twice, but he still couldn't break free. "It's none of your business, get out of my way!"
Chen Mingming in front of him glanced at Zhao Le and then said indifferently, "I am responsible for packing up with him. If he is injured, it will be more troublesome for me … I don't like trouble."
While speaking, Chen Mingming grabbed the boy's arm and threw it casually. This force was not small, the boy only felt his arm being pulled like this and almost dislocated.
The boy glared hatefully at Chen Mingming … This guy not only had good grades, he was also good at sports, and he was also the main force of the school's mixed martial arts club … Although Chen Mingming's father was just a police officer, his mother was quite a famous lawyer, and she knew countless officials and rich people.
The boy knew that with his little family background, he couldn't intimidate the other party, so at this time, he could only lower his voice and say, "You have guts … Today, I will give you face!"
While speaking, he directly pushed Zhao Le away and snorted coldly, "Boy, be smart next time! If you ruin my business again … I will not let you stay here any longer! "
Seeing that the boy really left, Zhao Le breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Chen Mingming and said gratefully, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I would definitely have been beaten up."
Chen Mingming, however, squatted down and began to pick up the badminton rackets on the ground. "Pack up, otherwise, you won't be able to make it in time for the next class."
Zhao Le also quickly squatted down and began to pick up the rackets. He suddenly asked, "Right, Mingming, I heard that you are going to emigrate?"
"Yes." Chen Mingming simply responded.
After that, Zhao Le didn't say anything else, nor did he ask anything more … Chen Mingming was a person who rarely talked to others in class. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a bit of a loner, very difficult to get close to, and almost had no friends.
Soon, the packing was almost done. At this time, Zhao Le's phone seemed to have rung. After taking it out and glancing at it, his expression became somewhat unnatural.
"Mingming, I have something to do … Can you help me clear my leave?"
Zhao Le said, and without waiting for Chen Mingming's reply, he hurriedly left the sports equipment room … Chen Mingming looked at him in confusion, then continued to pack up the rest of the things, not paying any more attention.
After arranging all the rackets neatly, Chen Mingming finally closed the door of the equipment room and left the gymnasium.
…
After the PE class, when Chen Mingming and Zhao Le were packing up together, there were not many students around when Chen Mingming changed his clothes and walked to the classroom for the next class.
"Mingming!"
Suddenly, a voice made Chen Mingming's footsteps stop. He turned around and saw Gawain walking over with a leather bag.
Gawain was not just Chen Mingming's teacher in school. Due to some of the more popular habits in the circle, he had also formally acknowledged Gawain as his teacher under Zhou Yusheng's influence.
"Teacher," Chen Mingming greeted him respectfully.
Gawain had always felt that this student of his was a little cold, but considering the environment in which he grew up, there was nothing he could do … To be honest, he was quite satisfied with this disciple of his.
Smart, careful, calm, and observant. Although he lacked the vigor of his peers, he had the composure that was hard to find in his peers.
"Let's go together? You should also be in this classroom, right? "Gawain said with a smile.
Chen Mingming nodded and walked side by side with Gawain.
After a few steps, Gawain slowly asked, "Did you see your father?"
"Yesterday." Chen Mingming nodded.
"Did he tell him?" Gawain frowned.
Chen Mingming just nodded.
Gawain sighed and said, "Are you really not going to reconsider? Actually, with your ability, you don't have to go abroad to have more room for development. I was already planning to recommend you to my teacher next year. He's an international authority. With him guiding you, your achievements won't be bad. "
Chen Mingming was silent for a moment before suddenly saying, "Teacher, why do you think people make a different choice?"
Gawain opened his mouth, but in the end, he shook his head. Once a determined person made a decision, it was hard to change it. As someone who studied psychology, he naturally knew this very well.
"The night before, your father came to my house and drank all night. He had a headache the whole time and only fell asleep after drinking some wine. " Gawain suddenly patted Chen Mingming's shoulder. "It's hard for outsiders to judge family matters … If you have any difficulties, you can talk to me about it. Your father and I can be considered colleagues, and we've known each other for so many years. It's not good to see him like this. "
Chen Mingming stopped and looked at Gawain. He said indifferently, "Teacher, I'm a student. I can be late. You're a teacher. It's not good to be late … There are still three minutes. If you don't walk faster, you'll really be late. "
Gawain shook his head helplessly. He took out a pen and a piece of paper from his bag and wrote something on it before handing it to Chen Mingming. "It's the place where you and your mother emigrated. I happen to have an old friend. If you encounter any difficulties, you can look for him. He might be able to help you."
Chen Mingming didn't refuse Gawain's kindness and accepted the note.
The two separated at the corner … Gawain looked at Chen Mingming's receding figure and shook his head again. Then, he walked to the other side and headed for the classroom.
At this time, Chen Mingming suddenly stopped and turned around to look at the corner.
He looked for a while with an expressionless face … There was no one around. Suddenly, a faint silver light flashed on Chen Mingming's right palm. Gradually, a dull silver pistol appeared little by little.
Chen Mingming slowly raised his left hand. In the palm of his left hand, a translucent bullet was slowly forming — the bullet was still translucent.
Chen Mingming looked at the bullet. He knew that in order for it to be completely usable, it needed to be injected with a corresponding amount of life force. Without that, it would soon disappear.
However, he could clearly feel the amount of life force needed to be injected. Unlike the previous 9.9-day bullet, this bullet only needed a few minutes to be injected.
"Sure enough, acquaintances … need less time."
Chen Mingming said in a low voice. He suddenly clenched his left hand and the translucent bullet disappeared.
The silver pistol also disappeared little by little … Chen Mingming turned around and headed for the classroom.
…
Due to meeting Chen Mingming on the way, Gawain was delayed for some time … He rarely entered the classroom the moment the bell rang. Usually, he would propose marriage for at least five minutes and prepare for the class.
"Sorry, students. I was a little late because of something." Gawain walked quickly to the podium. "Let's start the class now."
He deftly opened the teaching materials and slowly raised his head to look at the students in the lecture hall … Suddenly, Gawain's eyes twitched slightly.
Gawain once again saw the boy by the window at the back … Loki's son!
This was already … the third time!
This was a gaze that was fixated on him.
This reminded Gawain of Nietzsche's words:
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