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Chapter 867 The end of the mandarin duck!

Menmen stayed in the station for about three hours, and then went out alone for a walk. He saw that most of his "colleagues" had withdrawn, and the remaining colleagues were not interested in fighting. He then returned to KFC and called Wu Li. I followed a large group of people and wandered out.

Assisting in handling a case is like borrowing someone else's belly to give birth to a child. Although both parties are in the same system, each has its own affairs. Who would allocate a large part of the police force to wipe someone else's butt? To put it bluntly, others If I'm happy, I'll let you do it. If I'm not happy, then you have to do it hard, and you'll definitely be scratched. If not, you'll be sentenced to rape.



The streets are busy with traffic, the neon lights are bright, the city is prosperous, but a man and a woman are homeless.

Menmen stood at the entrance of the coffee shop. After looking around for a few times, his eyes fell on a young man sitting inside the glass window, drinking coffee and clicking on the computer.

After a slight pause, Menmen took big steps, opened the door and walked in. Wu Li was on the phone at the moment.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Like a ghost, Menmen sat opposite the young man playing with the computer and asked softly.

The young man was so handsome that he was stunned for a moment. Then he raised his head and looked at the door in confusion and asked: "Is there something wrong?"

"Snapped."

Menmen took out his police officer ID card, put it on the table and said, "Lend me your computer, I'm a police officer."

"……seriously."

The young man was stunned again.

"You can look up my police number online. Hurry up, don't leave any ink, we're working on a case."

Menmen urged.

"Just use it as you say, no warning."

The young man pouted and pushed the computer to the door.

"People from the Northeast are still happy."

Menmen smiled, took the computer directly, then opened the public security system's web page, entered the police number and password, and searched for the wanted records. Wu Li's name was entered into the system just a few hours ago. Detailed information and photos are displayed.

A few minutes later, the handsome young man asked: "Are you done?"

"Ah, it's done, thank you."

Menmen closed the web page and asked casually: "I saw the text you opened. You are a writer."

"Well, I write online novels." The handsome young man took the computer and continued typing on the keyboard.

"Haha, what did you write? I'll look at it later."

Menmen stood up and said something casually.

"You can just search my pen name "Fake Ring" or "I Am the Legend" on Baidu and have a look. It's very exciting."

The handsome young man said without raising his head.

"Okay, let's look back."

Menmen said something, turned around and left. The handsome young man took a sip of coffee, shook his head and said, "Hey, it's hard to do anything. Damn it, this grandson is scolding me on the Internet again."



After Menmen left the coffee shop, Wu Li also finished the phone call.

"I have a friend who can pick me up, but it has to be tomorrow, can you...!"

Wu Li looked at the door with some difficulty.

"Okay, I'll leave after seeing you off tomorrow."

Menmen agreed before Wu Li could finish her words, but he didn't tell Wu Li that she was wanted. If he sent her away, he would be doing justice to his conscience.



11pm.

If you were in the Northeast at this time, you would already need to put on cotton-padded clothes, but the streets of Shenzhen were still sweltering and uncomfortable. Menmen and Wu Li got into a taxi and looked at each other through the two windows, with their backs to each other. They were stunned and seemed to be comprehending life. .

The car soon arrived near a cargo station.

"Why are you here?" Wu Li asked puzzledly.

"You'll know when you go there."

Menmen was taciturn and in an extremely low mood. Without any explanation, he took Wu Li into the cargo station.

"No, it's one hundred yuan a time."

On the alley inside the cargo station, several old women, at least fifty years old and older, were talking to each door to solicit business.

"I won't play." Menmen refused bluntly.

"Let's play, our little girl is very pretty." The old ladies ignored Wu Li who was walking behind and continued to persuade.

"Is there anyone over sixty years old?"

"No."

"Then play with eggs."

Menmen curled his lips and replied, walking forward quickly.

"You're mentally ill, just say you want to play with me. Can I let you play with me?" The old lady immediately rolled her eyes and cursed.

Wu Li has received a higher education and has a decent job, so she rarely comes to a small city in a big city like this, where she sees drunk people who drink too much and sell clothes.

The station of spring.

street.

The woman couldn't adapt to it for a while, so she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Art comes from life. How could I never think of doing a program like this before?"



Twenty minutes later, the two of them walked into a black-brand guest house. These are large car shops that cater to long-distance freight drivers. The environment was very messy and the room exuded a musty smell.

At this moment, the woman at the bar had fallen asleep on the chair.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the table, and the woman woke up, rubbed her eyes and asked, "Are you staying in a hotel?"

"Two people." Menmen replied simply.

"Thirty-one for the Datong shop, sixty for the standard room, and eighty for the one with the computer. Get your ID card."

The woman took a sip of water, glanced at the door and said calmly.

"...I don't have an ID card."

Menmen said that he had already taken out his wallet.

As soon as the woman heard what he said, she glanced at him and Wu Li again, and then said lightly: "Room 500, with computer."

"hehe."

Menmen smiled, took out 700 yuan and threw it on the table, pointed at the camera and said, "Is it good?"

The ladies were stunned for a moment, then threw the room key on the table and curled their lips and said, "It's been broken for I don't know how long, room 109."

"Walk."

Menmen said something to Wu Li, and then rushed towards the corridor.

"You don't need an ID card. Aren't you afraid of being checked by the police station?" Wu Li, suffering from occupational disease, trotted behind the door and couldn't help but ask.

"The duty of the police station is to reduce social troubles, but not to eliminate them. Everyone must have a living space." Menmen replied softly and opened the door.



After entering the house.

"You sleep over here, I sleep over here."

Menmen pointed at the two beds and said something, then without taking off his clothes, he fell down on the bed with a thump. He took out his mobile phone and searched the handsome boy's book on Baidu. After flipping through it, he started snoring. All around.

On the other side, Wu Li smelled the rotten smell in the house and lay on the damp bedding. She felt uncomfortable all over. She wanted to take a bath but didn't have a separate bathroom. She wanted to sleep but was anxious and uneasy.

After struggling for a long time, she turned on her computer and logged into QQ to see if her friends in Shenzhen were online.



Three hours later.

Two Highlanders stopped at the entrance of the dilapidated black hotel. Six or seven big men jumped out of the car and rushed towards the black hotel in a muffled voice.


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