Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

The police officer was stunned when he saw Su Chen taking out an ID, then took it and opened it suspiciously.

"From Cuicheng?"

He sneered: "This kind of false evidence..."

The rest is speechless.

He stretched his neck in disbelief and tried to open his mouth again, but he couldn't.

His eyes swept over Su Chen, and he shuddered suddenly.

Su Chen was a little helpless.

It’s inconvenient to do business in Shanghai, as you have to prove your identity anytime and anywhere.

He took out his mobile phone and called He Wenting.

Under everyone's doubtful eyes, he motioned for the woman to go over and eat noodles.

"Master, I'm not hungry..."

"Eat, you're going to be here for a long time."

The woman was startled: "Thank you."

The middle-aged man and the others looked at Su Chen, then at the police officer who was picking at his mouth anxiously and unable to speak, and looked at each other in confusion.

After a long time, the middle-aged man cautiously stepped forward, approached Su Chen and asked, "You...couldn't you be that powerful Taoist priest?"

"It's Nanmen Old Street..."

Before Su Chen could answer, Xiaoxiang sucked his face and turned his head, nodding heavily.

"Yes, Uncle Immortal took us here from the old street."

When he spoke before, everyone took it as a joke.

But right now...

The middle-aged man took a deep breath.

"Your... surname is Su?"

Seeing Su Chen nod, he quickly apologized with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Master Su, we didn't know you before, so that's why..."

"Mainly there are many people coming from outside the city to work, and there are also a lot of human traffickers. We have to be careful."

Su Chen raised his hand: "It's okay, you guys are fine."

The middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Probably realizing that Su Chen was not so cold and distant, the middle-aged man turned to look at Qiqi and whispered to her about the Zheng family.

"Lao Zheng used to work in the same factory as me. More than ten years ago, he said he sold his job because he wanted to go out to do business. But I know that he said he lost money in gambling. Not only his job, but also his house. Got out."

The woman who was eating noodles turned around curiously.

"We old neighbors have no idea where they will move to later, but during the Chinese New Year the following year, he stopped me on my way home and borrowed three hundred. Anyway, he must have been poor before that year, but he made it through It seems that the first month of the year has not yet come out, and I suddenly have money. The house I borrowed was taken back, and the money was returned to me. I also drove a car and lived in a small bungalow. It was very nice. "

Su Chen nodded: "Then what?"

"I didn't know it later. They didn't live in their house even after they took it back. The bungalow is far away and we have to work. How can we have time to visit?"

"But I heard that Lao Zheng secretly raised two women, and those two women gave him several children."

"When Qiqi was sent here, I almost thought he had gone bankrupt from gambling and couldn't afford to raise his children."

"It turned out that in the past few years, when they sent rice and noodles to Qiqi, they always drove small cars, which meant that they were not bankrupt. At that time, I was surprised. Even if my child is a disaster, it is not difficult to spend money to find someone to take care of me. How can I still be like this? Suffer?”

"I will go to his little bungalow to reason with him. Master, what do you think he said?"

Su Chen said nothing.

The woman asked: "What did he say?"

The tone was very angry.

"He said that the master has calculated that the more suffering the disaster star suffers, the smoother their family will be."

"And warned us not to help Qiqi."

The woman clenched her chopsticks tightly: "Beast!"

"Aren't you just a beast? I also scolded him. We used to have a pretty good relationship before, but after that incident, we broke up with each other."

The middle-aged man was angry: "No parent would like to see his child suffer. Now I understand, this child is not his at all."

Qiqi paused while eating noodles and did not raise her head. Instead, she continued to suck the noodles silently.

Xiao Xiang secretly glanced at her from the side and found that she had eaten most of the noodles in the bowl. He held the bowl awkwardly and gave her some noodles.

"Sister, please eat more, and I'll give you all I have."

Qiqi glanced at him: "Aren't you hungry?"

Xiaoxiang grinned: "I, I'm too fat, I need to eat less."

Hearing this, the woman hurriedly said: "Yue... Qiqi, mom can't eat it. If you don't mind, I can give you some of mom's noodles, okay?"

Qiqi's face was expressionless.

Under the woman's burning gaze, she slowly shook her head.

The woman's eyes dimmed instantly.

"I'm already very full. If I eat any more, I'll feel full and my stomach will feel uncomfortable."

The woman instantly became happy again and patted her forehead in frustration: "Yes, yes, yes, mom is so stupid, she didn't even notice this."

Su Chen looked towards the corridor and saw a middle-aged man walking quickly.

After coming in, he glanced around and his eyes fell on Su Chen. He smiled and stretched out his right hand: "This is Mr. Su, right? Hello, hello. I am Wang Fei, the director of Linjiang Police Station. I'm sorry. The comrades in the institute are short-sighted and neglect you..."

As he spoke, he winked at the comrade who had been silenced: Why don't you apologize quickly?

The comrade pointed to his mouth.

I can't open my mouth, Wang Suo.

Wang Fei frowned in confusion.

Su Chen glanced at the comrade. He was startled, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he could actually open his mouth.

"Wang Suo, I..."

Under Wang Fei's glare, he looked helplessly at Su Chen. Just as he was about to apologize, Su Chen waved his hand.

"It's okay. I just didn't want to listen to you. It's normal for you to be suspicious."

Wang Fei breathed a sigh of relief: "Then... why did you come to the station..."

The woman had put down her bowl and chopsticks when he came in, and hurried over when she heard the words.

After eating the noodles, her emotions had eased, and her thoughts became much clearer.

"The master is helping me find the child. We found Qiqi, and they said Qiqi was the child of the Zheng family. They were afraid that I was a human trafficker, so I said I came to the police station for a DNA test. This test can be done, right? I saw it in the newspaper."

Wang Fei nodded subconsciously, and then frowned again: "No, has anyone from the Zheng family come?"

Su Chen reminded: "Then notify the Zheng family."

He walked to Xiaoxiang: "Let's go find Rourou first."

When Xiaoxiang was at a loss, their figures disappeared.

Except for the woman, everyone else present was startled.

After a brief surprise, Wang Fei quickly reminded: "Why are you standing there? Go print out the confidentiality agreement and let them sign it."

The police officer was yelled at by him before he reacted and nodded repeatedly.

Xiaoxiang and Rourou played together every day and had a close relationship, so there was no need to use the Xuanxing tracking technique. Rourou could be found based on the smell on Xiaoxiang.

When the puppy was found, it was squeezed in an iron cage with a dozen dogs, shivering and drooping.

There were dozens of such iron cages in the yard.

There were stone platforms on the side, and the gaps between the stone platforms were full of dog hair and blood.

There were two drunkards guarding the house.

Both of them were cursing.

"Damn Lao Li, just sell meat patties, but you have to make hamburgers, which caused the warehouse to be closed. I don’t know if there will be a bonus this month."

"You still want a bonus after it has been seized? You must have drunk too much. It’s good enough to get a salary."

"He dares to deduct my salary? Damn it, I kill hundreds of dogs a day. If he doesn’t pay, I will let him taste my knife... eh? Did you hear any sound?"

The two paused and turned their heads together.

Hundreds of dogs rushed over.