With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

"Oh, I remember now! You are the fishmonger!" Qiu Ling pretended to be enlightened, took a step back, and after getting some distance, he carefully glanced at Cao Zhen, "But you are so different from what you were then, I really didn't recognize you at all.

Just now you said you knew me, and I thought it was someone else trying to hit on me."

Cao Zhen scratched his head shyly. "I had my face covered at that time, only my eyeballs were exposed, and I looked sloppy. It really can't be connected with my current appearance." After that, he asked innocently, "By the way, how did you get to Yangcheng?"

"Because my hometown is in Guangzhou. Last time I traveled to a small fishing village. To eat seafood, you have to go to the sea. The seafood is big and fresh." Qiu Ling said truthfully and patted his little belly.

Then, she threw the question back to Cao Zhen, "What about you? Aren't you a reporter? Why did you appear in the small fishing village like that?"

"Uh." Cao Zhen smiled awkwardly, "It's embarrassing to say this. Do you still remember the poisonous paint case a while ago? I... Hey, why are you so close to me?"

Qiu Ling suddenly moved closer and stared at Cao Zhen's face until his face turned red.

"You, why are you staring at me?" Cao Zhen felt a little uncomfortable.

Qiu Ling suddenly closed the distance again!

Cao Zhen was so scared that he took two steps back.

Qiu Ling clapped his hands, jumped up, and said excitedly: "I remember! I remember everything. You are the heroic reporter Cao Zhen who went undercover in the poisonous paint company, exposed the ugly faces of the evildoers, and saved thousands of victims poisoned by the poisonous paint!

Oh my god, we actually met so early! Did you appear in the small fishing village to escape for your life as everyone on the forum speculated?

My god, you are so brave!"

Qiu Ling's voice was quite loud, attracting many people to look in their direction with inquiring eyes.

Cao Zhen was a little embarrassed. He half covered his face and said, "It's okay, it's not that exaggerated."

Qiu Ling didn't agree with him and continued to praise him, "What do you mean it's okay? You are simply a role model for journalists! If you hadn't come forward to testify despite the danger, the shoddy construction incident wouldn't have been involved. My next-door neighbor also bought a lousy house in Guanghui. Fortunately, you exposed it. Otherwise, if he moved in, his life would not be guaranteed.

My neighbor always says, if I see you, I must thank you!"

After Qiu Ling finished speaking, she walked to the information desk to borrow a pen and paper, and handed them to Cao Zhen with admiration on her face, "Reporter Cao, please give me an autograph!"

Cao Zhen was a little confused. What was going on? How did it suddenly come to the signing stage?

"I'm a journalist, and it's my job to reveal the truth." Although he said this, his hand had already taken the pen and paper.

Swish, swish, swish, he signed his name on the paper, with the writing filling the entire page.

"Thank you for your autograph! I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!" Qiu Ling took the signature paper and walked away happily holding it.

Cao Zhen stood there in a daze.

Not...her, eh!

He is really good at talking. Wow, he is praising me so much!

He is still young, how can he endure this? !

Cao Zhen shook his head helplessly.

Later he changed his mind and felt that he was worrying too much.

Although he had seen Qiu Ling before the toxic paint case and after the trafficking case, it does not mean that Qiu Ling played a mysterious role in it.

If Qiu Ling is really a suspect, the police are not there to do nothing, so how could they allow her to come in and out of the police station so openly?

Cao Zhen rubbed his temple and secretly complained that he should be a policeman because everyone looks like a suspect.

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Zou Qian said she was hungry again when she was taking the statement.

The police gave her a plate of fried noodles.

She ate it all.

After eating, he began to talk about his experiences incessantly.

"...By the way, I also heard the two human traffickers say that this one is stronger than the last one. I suspect there must have been other victims before me!"

"..."

An hour later, Zou Qian came out after finishing her statement, sniffing left and right.

"Mom, Dad, I stink. I want to take a shower." She had just eaten another round of food and now had regained her strength.

The police looked at them and said, "Don't leave Yangcheng recently. The police will contact Zou Qian to learn more about the situation at any time. By the way, do you have a place to live in Yangcheng?"

Zou Qian thought about the hotel where she lived. Damn human traffickers! She paid for 6 days of accommodation, but she only stayed for 4 days!

I'm afraid it's impossible to ask the hotel to refund the money now, and I don't know whether the human traffickers can compensate me.

240 yuan is enough for her to eat 8 meals!

"Yes, we live in the hotel opposite." Father Zou looked at the police officer and said.

Qiu Ling disagreed and said, "Uncle, the rooms in the hotel opposite are very small, and there are only double rooms and single rooms. I'm afraid your family of three won't be able to stay there."

This is a problem.

Their daughter had been kidnapped once, and now the couple is worried about letting Zou Qian live alone. They must see her by her side all the time to feel at ease.

"Then let's go to the hotel I stayed in before. It's spacious there." Zou Qian suggested.

Zou's father and Qian's mother now give in to their daughter in everything and agreed without thinking.

They left their address at the police station.

Cao Zhen had been waiting at the door. The moment Zou Qian appeared, he quickly walked up to her.

Just as Zou's father was about to stop them, Cao Zhen handed over his business card first. "Hello, I'm CCTV reporter Cao Zhen. Zou Qian was lucky to escape this abduction case. We would like to interview her. Can you give us a chance?"

Father Zou thought, CCTV = Central Television = National Television = trustworthy, so he dropped his hands.

"We will set up a series of columns in the future and broadcast them on CCTV to learn from past mistakes and remind the general public. Of course, we will blur Zou Qian's face when broadcasting so that outsiders cannot see her true appearance." Cao Zhen's face was full of sincerity.

Zou Qian took the business card, looked at it, and smiled awkwardly, "I'll accept your interview, but can we do it another day? I stink right now."

"Oh, OK! Just call me whenever it's convenient for you!"

In this column, Cao Zhen intends to target the entire society in order to alert the public, increase their precautions, and thus avoid more trafficking cases.