Looking at the police car whizzing away, no matter how stupid Zhou Ming was, he understood what was going on. He asked the little policeman next to him: "Wouldn't you feel unwilling to give up the credit to others like this?"
"So what if you don't want to give in?" the young policeman said, "As long as those girls are safe and sound, their parents will be worried to death and kneel in front of our police station every day during this period."
Zhou Ming felt sour again after hearing this. He patted the young policeman on the shoulder and said, "It would be great if there were more just policemen like you in the world!"
The little policeman smiled: "By the way, you missed the train, right? Where are you going? I'll take you there."[
Next to them was a dilapidated Santana police car. This car was supposed to pull the notorious King Tiger.
"I want to go to Yunshan, is it far from here?" Zhou Ming said with a smile. He was full of affection for this little policeman and wanted to communicate more with him and become a friend.
"Yunshan..." the little policeman said: "It's not too close or too far. I'll take you there. Get in the car!"
In the endless darkness, two young people began their journey.
"By the way, what are you doing in Yunshan?" The young policeman had just solved a major case and could not hide his excitement. There was even a hint of excitement and excitement in his tone.
"Go play there." Zhou Ming said vaguely. Although he had regarded the young policeman as a friend, he still felt that it was better not to tell him about Honglian and Qingyunzi.
"There's nothing fun over there." The little policeman shook his head, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't. Finally he asked, "I don't know what your name is yet!"
"My name is Zhou Ming." Zhou Ming said calmly: "What about you?"
"Just call me Xiao Dao." Xiao Dao swayed his body to the music in the car. Suddenly he seemed to remember something, with a look of shock and horror on his face. There was a harsh braking sound, and the car pulled to the side of the road.
"You, what, what, your name is Zhou Ming?!" Xiao Dao looked at Zhou Ming in disbelief.
"Yes, do you have any questions?" Zhou Ming looked at Xiaodao strangely, and he was extremely confused. It couldn't be that his reputation in Xinxiang City had spread to Guangdong, right?
"Could it be that you are Qingyunzi's second disciple, Zhou Ming?!" Xiaodao looked extremely surprised, looking up and down at Zhou Ming, as if he had seen some kind of monster.