The policewoman frowned and looked at the girl sitting there with complicated eyes, who seemed to be nothing special. She paused for a moment on her delicate and excessive face and said, "The first thing you should do is call the police.
, instead of fighting them with bare hands."
A girl was beaten up by several gangsters, and the last few gangsters were beaten until they fell to the ground and whined... They had only seen this kind of scene in police movies, how had they ever encountered this kind of thing in real life!
The policewoman really couldn't figure out how she, a weak and weak girl, could do it.
"It was too late." Qiao Nian had a good attitude. He looked at her with dark eyes, a little casual, but not uncooperative. He gave her face: "I will try my best next time."
I'll try my best next time!
Policewoman:......
People don’t criticize her, so why does she feel like she can’t pick up the conversation? Is it an illusion???
"I know that the situation was very dangerous at that time. You might not have time to call the police, but the other person has a murder weapon in his hand, and you are alone. If you don't have time to call the police, you can ask for help from the onlookers. There are so many people in front of the hospital, but it is better than being alone.
Fighting with a few people..." What the policewoman said seemed to make sense.
Qiao Nian didn't say anything or refute her. She just lowered her eyes. There was not much emotion in them, and they were cold and dry.
At this moment.
Cai Gang, who was walking diagonally forward, called her name: "Miss Qiao!"
Qiao Nian raised her head, but before she paid attention, a hand suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her up. She checked her up and down carefully and said in a cold voice: "Where is it hurt? Does it hurt anywhere?"
The man has a faint smell of mint, which is also accompanied by the smell of cigarettes, but the smell of cigarettes is very light, which shows that he rarely smokes.
Ye Wangchuan is here.
Qiao Nian still had the aura of a boss, but he was obviously not as cold as before: "No, I'm not hurt."
"..." Jiang Li also came. He wanted to rush over immediately, but he was pushed aside. Even Gu San was faster than him and pushed to the front. He was very depressed, but caring was more important than anything else. He carried
After understanding the situation, there was no usual babbling.
Ye Wangchuan pinched her left wrist again, his eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse: "You're not injured, why is there blood on your clothes?"
Qiao Nian lowered her head and saw a lot of blood splattered on her black hoodie. Because the clothes she was wearing were black, the blood was not obvious and you couldn't tell without looking carefully.
She raised her eyelids, her eyelids were thin, her pupils were eye-catchingly black, she pulled down the brim of her hat, and in front of several people, she said in a calm tone: "Oh, that. It's the blood of the people who fought with me. Maybe I didn't notice it.
, accidentally got it on me.”
Ye Wangchuan checked her carefully again to confirm that Qiao Nian was not injured, then narrowed his eyes and asked Cai Gang lazily: "Director Cai, where are those people?"
Cai Gang had already climbed up a level some time ago and was a big figure in Ring City. The female police officer had never seen anyone talk to the chief like this.
Her heart tightened and she subconsciously looked at Ye Wangchuan and his party.
The man has an extraordinary air about him, and almost no need to ask, everyone knows that he is not without background.
She looked to the side again, and when she saw Gu San, and then Jiang Li, her temples jumped twice, and she clenched the notepad in her hand.
Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Li!
It can't be that big star!
When she looked at Qiao Nian again, her eyes changed. She originally thought that this was an ordinary social youth picking trouble among high school students. But now she saw that things were not simple on the surface, but deep inside...