The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

Hei San really couldn't laugh or cry, scratching Jiang Mengmeng's little nose, "No wonder your father told me to take good care of you, you are so troublesome."

Jiang Mengmeng snorted unconvinced, "I'm so good, I even helped, and I didn't bother anyone at all. Hei Papa and Papa tried to frame me."

The few people who originally ran away when they saw something was wrong were unable to escape Jiang Mengmeng's scanning technique.

Jiang Mengmeng hugged Listening Hei's father's neck, pointed to the northeast, northwest, and south facing exits and said, "Hei Dad, please wear red. The one with a baby in his arms is his accomplice, and there are three others in green clothes. Women, the five children in your arms are like this, and uncle, the women behind you are carrying you and holding their heads, too.”

As soon as Jiang Mengmeng finished speaking, the rest of the defense team, who had been empty-handed, moved quickly.

When being arrested, some people struggled desperately, "Let go of me, I am a good person, this is really my own child."

On the way to the institute, Mr. Hua looked at Jiang Mengmeng curiously, "Children, how did you recognize them?"

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, taking it for granted, "I have a photographic memory. Just now they had a strange conversation, and they were holding a handkerchief. I can smell it very well. It is a medicine that can make people unconscious."

Hei San smiled and explained, "Mengmeng's father caught a group of traffickers before, and this drug was used in it, and she remembered it at that time."

Mr. Hua nodded. He had heard about this before, because the leader's only son was almost abducted. He heard that he was rescued by a family named Jiang. It must be this family.

Mr. Hua sighed again, hey, what a wonderful seedling, it would be a pity not to focus on cultivating them.

Jiang Mengmeng didn't know the sigh in his heart at all, but looked pitifully at the "I am the truth" imposing prop that could only be used once. This was the first time Mengmeng had signed in front of her second uncle and aunt's house. Gone.

This prop is really useful, but it's a pity that it's so difficult to sign in, and now she has no one except "the vicissitudes of life".

Jiang Mengmeng twitched in distress, Hei San thought she felt sorry for the bruises and swellings on his body.

"It's okay, Dad Hei doesn't hurt, just sleep for a night and he'll be fine." Hei San said with a smile.

Jiang Mengmeng pursed her lips, she couldn't believe it, she was so popular, it would take at least a week to recover.

Jiang Mengmeng pouted, humming and chirping, "Daddy Hei, when are we leaving? Shall we go to the film studio today?"

Hei San knew that Jiang Mengmeng was tired, so he patted her little head, "Daddy Hei will be here for a while, and later let Uncle Hua go to the guest house next to the hostel to open two rooms, can you follow him to rest? "

Just as Jiang Mengmeng wanted to refuse, she thought that there must be something wrong with Uncle Hei not taking her, so she nodded obediently.

Heisan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his daughter didn't cry and make trouble to follow him.

Mr. Hua looked amused, "The procedure should be very fast, I will go to the film studio with you tomorrow."

Hei San was grateful, the letter of introduction he issued was for today, if he couldn't go today, the letter of introduction would be invalidated, and he had to find a relationship to reopen, which was not only troublesome, but also might not be able to open.

"Then thank you, Mr. Hua."

Mr. Hua waved his hand, "After all, Mengmeng and I are close friends, so this little thing is nothing."

Seeing that Jiang Mengmeng has been unhappy, Dabao comforted him dryly, "Mengmeng won't leave the old one, nor will the new one come. You have to be more open-minded."

Jiang Mengmeng pouted, "So Dabao, when will my new one come?"

Dabao's eyes lit up, "Isn't this coming?"

In the distance, a transparent landmark of Zhuhai Institute slowly rises.

Jiang Mengmeng stood up happily, almost hitting her head on the roof of the car.

Hei San was amused, "Why are you dumbfounded? Is this the first time you've seen such an imposing police station?"

Jiang Mengmeng nodded fiercely, "It's so big." The landmark is also so big.

"Dabao, hurry up, I want to sign in."

Dabao was helpless, "Mengmeng, don't worry, we haven't entered the circle yet."

One minute later.

Dabao: "I found the sign-in location, Zhuhai City Police Station, do you want to sign-in?"

Jiang Mengmeng nodded fiercely, "Sign in."

Dabao: "You successfully signed in at the Zhuhai Police Station and got a drawing of the woofer equipment."

Jiang Mengmeng:......

What about the good chance?

play?

Jiang Mengmeng was not happy.

Dabao scratched his head in embarrassment, "Mengmeng, it won't work this time. Let's go to the film studio tomorrow, maybe it will be done? Oh, by the way, there is also a guest house. As long as we have enough freedom, there will always be opportunities. "

Jiang Mengmeng stared at the data with only free points, and her sadness flowed like a river.

Wuwuwu her thousands of free points were all given by Dabao, and she opened a mall, but the mall was full of technology, and it was still a piece of light and expensive paper.

Dabao ran away with a guilty conscience, oh, don't dare to provoke, dare not provoke, Mengmeng is going to be angry.

It is really afraid that its friends will be exhausted, and it will never be able to eat data delicacies in the future.

Jiang Mengmeng is very angry, but she can be angry again, but she can't be angry with her stomach, right?

"Uncle Hua, Mengmeng is hungry, shall we go to the state-run restaurant for dinner?"

Mr. Hua nodded with a smile, "Okay, by the way, I'll pack a copy for your father Hei."

Jiang Mengmeng nodded obediently, ordered food familiarly, ate, and then collapsed.

Dabao scratched his ears anxiously, "Mengmeng signed in, the opportunity is coming soon."

Jiang Mengmeng hums, checking in at a state-run hotel must be a life skill, she doesn't want it.

Dabao earnestly said, "Mengmeng, we can't pick and choose in our small business. It is a treasure to us now. If you don't sign in now, you don't know how long it will be before you come back. So, Mengmeng, let's hurry up."

Well, Jiang Mengmeng, who didn't have the principle of signing in, was persuaded, "Sign in."

Dabao was overjoyed, "You have successfully signed in at the Zhuhai State-owned Hotel, and you have won the chef's demeanor x1."

Jiang Mengmeng's eyes lit up, "Oh!"

Oh props.

Dabao was excited, "Hahaha, Mengmeng is right, you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Mengmeng looked through the prop cards with relish, "Dabao, I don't cook, so this momentum is of no use to me."

Dabao waved his hand, "It must be useful. Didn't you read the instructions? As mentioned above, if you have an admirable temperament, besides cooking, you can also do other things. It's all about admiration anyway. You Don’t be limited in your thinking.”

Jiang Mengmeng nodded in agreement, "Well, Dabao, what you said is reasonable, but is it really okay for us to exploit the loopholes in the system like this?"

Dabao blinked, "Well, Mengmeng, did I say anything?"

Jiang Mengmeng grinned, "No, Dabao is educating me about science according to the system."

Dabao was satisfied, "Well, very good, Mengmeng, come on."

Jiang Mengmeng nodded, feeling happy.