Lao Xietou didn't seem to have expected that such a change would happen, and the two of them 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 that Chu Ping was holding in his hand.
"Not very familiar."
"That's when we got to know 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 is really on the verge of crying now. The drawer of buns he is holding in his hand is feeling a little hot due to the hot air on his hand.
"Why are you standing there? Run away."
Even though Lao Xie is over fifty, his reaction speed is 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...
Old Xie is still carrying a baggage on his back, but his running speed is no worse than Chu Ping's.
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 immediately 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 at the side.
Ever since I graduated from the police academy, I haven't 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.
This was not the first time that Lao Xie came in, so he seemed to be familiar with the situation. 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.
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Chu Ping never thought that after resigning from the police station, he would come back again in this form.
He just prayed not to see Han Sanpin here.
"Have you been in here too?" Lao Xietou obviously misunderstood what Chu Ping meant. "I can't tell. Why did you come in? How long have you been locked up? Why don't you learn well at such a young age?"
When Old Xie Tou said this, he completely ignored himself, the half-immortal who was set up as a typical villain.
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, after Chu Ping and Lao Xie Tou explained the matter clearly, they came out of the police station.
"I'm just 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.
"Wish you good luck."
When Lao Xie was separated from Chu Ping, he suddenly said this inexplicably.
"Oh, what does this mean? What do you mean by wishing me good luck? You old man, why do you only say half of what you say? Please explain it clearly to me 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 silently looking into the distance.
"Is tonight...an unlucky night?"
Chu Ping was a little worried about tonight's interview. After all, there have 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 roadside 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 driver's uncle 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 just come from before. "There's no grass anywhere in the world, so 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 could you get angry over this?
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As for sadness, it’s a day to be happy and a day to be unhappy, so why not be a little happier?”
Chu Ping really felt that this uncle was not qualified to be 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 burst into tears as soon as she got in the car. She couldn't be persuaded no matter how hard she tried," the driver seemed to say.
Recalling the scene at that time, "I remember that she was going to a private middle school in the city. As soon as I saw it, I knew 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 high school?
Chu Ping raised his head and saw the driver's face in the rearview mirror. He had a square face with a square face, 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 I had a disagreement with Bureau Li, and then I 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 ran 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 over this matter. They said that the girl did not commit suicide but committed suicide. Later, it seemed that no evidence could be produced, so
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."
