"Okay." Tang Qingqing was a little helpless. When this little brother pestered someone, he was simply clinging to her. Unfortunately, he didn't pester her every day. He often disappeared for ten and a half months, and he didn't know which women he was pestering.
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In the eyes of countless police officers who turned a blind eye, Tang Jin hugged Tang Qingqing and left the police station, and then got into a police car together. Half an hour later, Tang Qingqing drove the police car to the industrial park in Ningshan City, and had just entered the industrial park.
When she entered the garden, she noticed thick smoke billowing in front of her.
"Sister Qing, there is a fire in a factory." Tang Jin said casually.
"Oops, that's Xingshan Garment Factory, Wu Xingshan's company. Let's go and have a look!" Tang Qingqing's face changed slightly. After saying this, she stopped the car and ran towards the location of the fire.
However, Tang Qingqing had only run for more than ten meters when she felt her waist tighten. The next second, she had already appeared not far from the fire scene.
The whistle of the fire truck came from far away, and it sounded like it would take at least a few minutes to arrive. In Tang Qingqing's sight, the fire was raging. Once a place like a clothing factory burned, it would be difficult to put it out.
She was extremely anxious, not just because she was worried about Wu Xingshan, but mainly because she was worried about other people inside, because as far as she knew, this clothing factory had thousands of employees!
"Sister Qing, there is only one person inside, probably that Wu Xingshan. You wait here, I will go and get the person out." Tang Jin said something at this time, and then disappeared directly.
About three seconds later, Tang Jin reappeared in front of Tang Qingqing, and he was holding a person in his hand, it was Wu Xingshan, but he had already passed out.
"Sister Qing, this guy was unconscious due to the smoke, but he probably won't die. Let's take him to the hospital," Tang Jin said.
"Brother, are you sure there is no one else inside?" Tang Qingqing was a little worried. Although with her current ability, she could vaguely hear what was going on inside, she was not that confident in her ability.
"No, this clothing factory probably hasn't started operations yet." Tang Jin nodded affirmatively.
"That's good." Tang Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's send Wu Xingshan to the hospital first, and we'll talk about other things later."
Tang Jin nodded, hugged Tang Qingqing with one hand, and held Wu Xingshan with the other hand, teleported directly to the entrance of the hospital, and then sent Wu Xingshan to the emergency room.
Tang Qingqing then called the crime team. Although there was no evidence yet, she felt that this was not a coincidence. In her opinion, someone wanted to kill Wu Xingshan again. However, Wu Xingshan's luck was too bad.
Well, I met her good brother twice, so I was lucky enough to survive again.
"Brother, other members of the crime team will come over later, and we will start to investigate everything about Wu Xingshan in detail. These investigations are actually quite trivial and boring. I know you won't like it." After hanging up the phone, Tang Qingqing said to Tang Qingqing
Jin said: "Don't wait here with me, go play somewhere else by yourself."
"Sister Qing, I won't be bored with you." Tang Jin said with a smile.
"Really? Then wouldn't you feel bored if there were seven or eight light bulbs next to me?" Tang Qingqing snorted, and then her pretty face turned slightly red. Why did she say the word light bulb? How could she?
Wasn't he acknowledging some special relationship between her and him?
Tang Jin was speechless for a moment. Being alone with this beautiful god-sister was not boring, but if there were a lot of people around, it would be really boring.
"Okay, Sister Qing, remember to call me when you are alone." Tang Jin was a little helpless. After thinking about it, he took out another bottle and handed it to Tang Qingqing, "By the way, Sister Qing, this is for you."
Take it, take one before practicing the Tiandao Sutra every night, so that you will practice faster."
"Well, I understand, sister." Tang Qingqing took the bottle of elixir, and after putting it away, she said to Tang Jin: "Sister, I will continue to investigate the case first. I will call you after I finish investigating the case."
Tang Jin didn't bother anymore. In fact, he came to Tang Qingqing just to give her this bottle of Qi Replenishing Pill. Now that Tang Qingqing's cultivation level was still too low, he really didn't feel relieved.
With a teleport, Tang Jin left the hospital and then appeared directly in the Ice Palace. To be precise, he appeared directly next to the ice pool where Han Bing slept.
The name Han Bing is definitely correct. She is born with a cold body, and when she sleeps, she also likes to lie in the ice pool. Of course, for her, being sealed in the ice pool does not
It’s not just about sleeping and resting, it’s also a kind of practice.
The ice is still naked, and the frozen body is full of endless temptation. In the past, when Tang Jin came here, she seemed to be able to find it immediately, and even left the ice pond immediately and put on clothes, but this time, something strange happened
Yes, but she still had her eyes closed, motionless and unresponsive.
"Bing'er, it's time to get up." Tang Jin stared at the seductive body and shouted lazily. At the same time, he reached out and passed through the layers of ice crystals with one hand, accurately covering the ice.
On top of the extremely tall mountain peaks, they began to knead without any politeness.
A blush suddenly appeared on Han Bing's jade-white face. The next second, Tang Jin found that his eyes were shrouded in mist, and the wonderful feeling disappeared in an instant. The mist dissipated, and Han Bing was standing neatly dressed.
Next to the ice pond, Mei Mu looked at Tang Jin, a little angry, but at the same time helpless.
"Bing'er, are you one of the nine elders of the Xianmen Presbyterian Church?" Tang Jin asked.
"No." Han Bing replied coldly.
"No?" Tang Jin frowned, "Isn't your Ice Palace one of the nine sects that make up the Presbyterian Council?"
"There are two palace masters in the Ice Palace, and the elder is the other palace master." Han Bing replied: "She always resides in the Council of Elders and rarely returns to the Ice Palace."
"That's it." Tang Jin actually believed Han Bing's words. After a pause, he asked again: "Then you know that the Presbyterian Council is looking for trouble for me, right?"
"I know." Han Bing replied again.
"Then why didn't you inform me in advance?" Tang Jin was a little unhappy.
"You didn't ask." Han Bing still looked indifferent.
"Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you up now?" Tang Jin found that this damn ice cube was getting more and more in need of a beating.
Han Bing did not answer, but looked at Tang Jin with a rather cold look. She still did not hide the hatred for Tang Jin in her eyes.
"Forget it, as a master, I don't care about a little slave girl like you. This is beneath my status." Tang Jin yawned, "Let me ask you one more thing, can you make those idiots in the Presbyterian Church leave now?"