"Is this the prisoner of that thief organization?"

"This guy looks quite gentle... he doesn't look like a crazy guy."

The police officers in front of the camera surrounded the screen and spoke while looking.

In fact, the moment they saw that person, they were also stunned.

There is no special reason.

However, the other person's appearance is really a bit pretty.

This is indeed very contrasting for the officers who often arrest criminals and who meet with either skinny or fierce-looking criminals.

Even at that moment, the police officers looked at the pale and weak face of the person in front of them, and felt a little strange in their hearts.

Is this person really a criminal who is extremely guilty?

This doubt is so obvious that it is completely unignorable.

However, the qualities of the police officers made them quickly abandon that feeling.

They soon began to focus on the every move of the person in front of them again.

...

Zhu Xianyue was here to capture all the movements of the police officer at any time.

She lowered her head, and a light flashed in her seemingly quiet eyes.

Qifeng, the old methods are useless, right?

Although Zhu Xianyue couldn't see Qi Feng's current expression, she couldn't help but want to laugh wildly whenever she thought about what Qi Feng should be.

All along, Qifeng has used only a few routines.

And the success of these routines is nothing more than grasping Zhu Mingyue’s psychology.

He can use Zhu Mingyue's characteristics of not caring about appearance to create Zhu Mingyue's ugly appearance.

He can also take advantage of the fear of Zhu Mingyue's society and make others mistakenly think that Zhu Mingyue is a self-righteous person.

Qifeng makes Wumeng's method of showing anger in the comics seem particularly despicable—

Qifeng actually used the care of Wu Face for the City of Saint Livan as a handle.

How disgusting.

Zhu Xianyue smiled coldly in her heart.

The reason why Qifeng has made such small methods successful countless times is simply that Zhu Mingyue is a person who really regards the City of Saint Livan as his life.

But... Zhu Xinyue is not.

Things that can be used as a handle are what that person values ​​the most.

Zhu Xianyue didn’t have that high awareness, and secondly, she would not let others play with herself like a donkey.

Moreover, Zhu Xinyue has only one most important goal now.

——Avenge her brother.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xianyue looked at the police officer who was walking over fiercely, and the expression in her eyes seemed to have become deeper.

However, this emotion only leaked for a short moment.

She quickly changed back to what she was.

As Zhu Xianyue expected, Qi Feng's expression behind the screen suddenly froze there.

Remembering his expression stiffened for a while and said:

"This, this is impossible!"

Qifeng's expression now seemed to be seeing a ghost.

No one could understand the fear that came out of his heart at that moment.

Because he couldn't believe that Wuwei actually ignored the soldier in front of him.

This... shouldn't be!

Qifeng's heart beat violently.

A sense of dizziness hit his heart.

Qifeng immediately held the table and barely fell down.

At this time, Qifeng realized that he had not had a good sleep for a week.

He was able to hold on for the moment just now, but it was just a hint of excitement he had been looking forward to.

But the fear just now suddenly defeated the only excitement left in Qifeng's heart.

Qifeng felt that something seemed to be out of his control.

But he couldn't even figure it out.

Faceless guy, don’t he care about Saint Livan anymore?

How is this possible?

...In the past, whenever he heard news about Saint Livan, he would chase him like a dog?

At this time, the camera above my head was attracted by Zhu Xianyue bit by bit.

Zhu Xianyue had been trying her best to discharge her eyes with her eyes. When she saw the camera following her, she thought that it was not wasting her energy she had used to practice hard in private.

While secretly using the reflection of the mirror to observe the camera, she looked at the police officer in front of her.

In his eyes, there was a hint of Zhu Xianyue's familiar disdain.

And this kind of disdain was often seen in the slums when Zhu Xianyue was young.

Speaking of it...

People from these cities outside always seem to treat people in slums like this.

Zhu Xianyue thought.

She has actually been used to this kind of look.

However, probably because Xiaobai's second-year speech in Bai Tian aroused some childhood memories of Zhu Xianyue, so Zhu Xianyue suddenly felt a strange feeling of reluctance in his heart...

When Zhu Xianyue realized the unwillingness in her heart, she was stunned for a moment.

What's going on? I'm so old, why are you as naive as a child at this time?

"Hello."

Ning Shan shouted coldly to Zhu Xinyue.

"May I have your name?"

He tapped the table in front of Zhu Xianyue with his hands, and said in an impatient tone while beating:

"Do you have an information card? Take it out and let me see."

His standing posture is also very threatening.

Moreover, people with good eyesight can find that he is carrying a gun on his waist.

Several guests who were having dinner heard Ning Shan’s voice and looked at him at the same time.

In a messy restaurant, it took only a short second to go from noisy to calm.

This change is particularly obvious.

——This restaurant is close to the slums.

Therefore, most of the guests who come here are residents who remember this nearby.

Some of them are slums, and some are ordinary people living near the slums.

But no matter who they are, there is one thing they are the same.

They are all poor people.

Even people on this slum border have already developed their own survival strategy.

Slums are no strangers to those in the police station, and they are even more familiar with the officers who interrogate them in this tone.

Due to the frequent occurrence of various vicious cases in slums, and the people in slums have no money, many people don’t even have an identity certificate.

So, over time, the people in the slums have become accustomed to speaking to them in such a disgusting tone when the police station sees them.

After all, living in a slum is born inferior to others.

Only rich people have the right to be safe and secure, and for the poor, they spend most of their time fending off themselves.

Not to mention that some police officers rely on the slums to have an accident and no one cares about anything, so they occasionally use their power to do some things in the slums.

Therefore, people in the slums are unwilling to deal with people in the police station.

At this time, most of the guests realized that the new police officer seemed to be asking for trouble for the handsome waiter in the restaurant.
To be continued...