Looking at the belatedly arriving police car, Zhang Ziqian pouted. The police arrived quickly this time, but it was a pity that the troublemaker still ran away.
Just as Zhang Ziqian was about to step forward, he found that his arm was being held by someone.
Turning around, he looked at Mr. Wang with a puzzled face and wondered: "Old man, why are you holding me back?"
Mr. Wang touched his nose, and in order to cover up his embarrassment, he coughed dryly and said, "Young man, if the police ask about what happened later, please conceal the fact that my grandson was kidnapped by that group of people."
Zhang Ziqian frowned slightly and said, "Old man, what do you mean?"
"Is that child your biological grandson? Aren't you nervous at all?"
Mr. Wang looked solemn and said seriously: "I don't want to make the matter bigger, causing the last group of people to jump over the wall and do some irrational things."
"I have my own way to get my grandson back."
"But……"
Mr. Wang stretched out his hand to interrupt him and said calmly: "No, you just need to do as I say."
Zhang Ziqian rubbed his temples and said, "Okay, then it's up to you."
"However, I will tell you the ugly things first. Don't rely on me if your grandson can't be found by then. You didn't let me tell the police."
Mr. Wang smiled and nodded.
Will something happen to Wang Dazhuang?
Don't be kidding, dealing with a few petty thieves is just a matter of raising a dog's paw.
Uh... No, he's a little meaty guy now!
At this moment, Mr. Wang was worried about that group of people. Since Wang Dazhuang's dog was attached to him, the group of people might be guilty.
What's more, the short-haired man before pinched Wang Dazhuang's chubby little face hard. From Mr. Wang's understanding of Wang Dazhuang, this dog is not big-minded, and is very petty.
Mr. Wang can guarantee that the final outcome of that short-haired man will definitely be very miserable.
"You dare to pinch that dog Wang Dazhuang's face, you are so tired of living!"
"Even I don't dare!"
On the other side, Zhang Ziqian gave the two police officers a detailed explanation of what happened in the Zhenbaozhai store, except that he omitted the fact that the machete acted as a monster and was eventually kidnapped together with Zhou Shiqi.
Even if the police finally catch the gang, he doesn't want to get that weird machete back.
The scene where the scimitar unsheathed itself was really weird.
In addition, after the scimitar was unsheathed, there was a terrifying evil spirit raging, as if it was about to freeze the human soul.
Based on this, Zhang Ziqian has determined that the scimitar is an ominous object, so how dare he treat it as a lost property.
So in the end, according to the police records, what happened was that after the gang beat Zhang Ziqian, they took away a tiger head jade pendant. This case was hastily defined as a robbery and wounding.
Mr. Wang said that he was just a melon-eater, waved his hand, and left under Zhang Ziqian's complicated eyes.
The two policemen wanted to take Zhang Ziqian to examine his injuries, and then take him to the police station to make a detailed record.
Before leaving, the two policemen asked Zhang Ziqian for the surveillance video of Zhenbaozhai store.
Zhang Ziqian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He actually forgot about this matter. The surveillance camera in the store recorded the incident exactly as it happened.
In other words, everything he had concealed before would soon be exposed.
Zhang Ziqian wants to find Mr. Wang back, but he can't be seen anywhere.
Zhang Ziqian could only sigh, old man, this was really not my intention. I even forgot about the fact that there is surveillance in the store.
After entering the store with two police officers, Zhang Ziqian's brain started to work quickly. He wondered if the surveillance camera captured the scene of the scimitar unsheathing itself. If so, how should he explain it?
And the matter of that little child being kidnapped...
Zhang Ziqian's head almost exploded when he thought of this.
Clicking on the video playback, the scene reappeared on the monitor screen, and Zhang Ziqian's heart was lifted at that moment.
Looking at Mr. Wang chatting on the monitor, Zhang Ziqian's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.
Immediately comes the scene of the machete turning into a monster.
My heart was pounding, beating rapidly, as if it was about to jump into my throat.
Zhang Ziqian turned his head away, not daring to look at the monitor anymore. He didn't know how to explain to the two policemen what was going to happen next.
"Huh? Why is there no more?"
"Is there something wrong with the surveillance?"
Hearing the exclamations of the two policemen, Zhang Ziqian turned his head and saw that the monitor screen in front of him had turned into a snowflake.
Facing the confused looks of the two policemen, Zhang Ziqian could only shrug with a wry smile on his face.
Zhang Ziqian couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the monitoring failed at this critical moment. Otherwise, it would be really hard to explain!
…
At this time, in the white minivan speeding down the road.
The atmosphere is a little weird.
Zhou Shiqi's big sky-blue eyes flickered, and he pouted his mouth innocently.
As his name suggests, Li Erniu stared at Zhou Shiqi with a pair of bull's eyes.
The short-haired man on the side rubbed his temples and said helplessly: "Er Niu, what's wrong with you? Why did you get this little guy into the car?"
"Didn't I ask you to let him go?"
Hearing this, Li Erniu looked away, rubbed his sore eyes, curled his lips and said: "Uncle Dong, I didn't want to either. Who knew this little guy was so strong? He hugged my arm tightly like a piece of dog skin plaster.
It seems like it’s stuck and can’t be peeled off.”
"I'm also afraid that I might accidentally use too much force and injure this little guy!"
The short-haired man was so angry that he slapped Li Erniu on the back of the head and said in an angry tone: "Do you know? If you carry this little guy into the car, we will become traffickers in the eyes of the police."
"If you get caught, you'll be in jail for several years."
Rubbing the back of his head with bared teeth, Li Erniu muttered in a low voice: "Then you and Uncle Long beat people to steal jade pendants. Aren't you going to be sentenced in the same way if you are caught?"
"Besides, we are in the business of turning meat dumplings, shouldn't we also be arrested?"
The short-haired man slapped Li Erniu on the back of the head again, cursing and saying, "Now that you have become more capable and have stronger wings, you dare to talk back?"
After taking a breath, the short-haired man continued: "Uncle Long and I are excusable for beating people and robbing jade pendants. This jade pendant is related to the lives of the entire village of Lijiagou."
"Also, please be clear, your Uncle Long and I are in the business of turning meat dumplings, and you are just an errand boy at best."
Li Erniu curled his lips and said, "That's because you won't take me with you when you go to the field..."
The short middle-aged man driving in front smiled and said without looking back: "Er Niu, I won't let you go to the ground. This is not only for your own good, but also for our safety."
"You're just a fool. There are a lot of taboos here underground. If we take you down, we're afraid you'll kill us!"
Li Erniu opened his mouth and said firmly: "Uncle Long, Uncle Dong, take me with you next time you go to the fields."
"I promise to be obedient, and whatever you say will come true."