I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

Weng De didn't know that he was being targeted.

After finally waking up, I found that I had been taken away from the area where Likaoshan Village was located and was now lying in a simple small room with only a camp bed.

I climbed up immediately and felt a little pain at the back of my neck.

He raised his hand and touched it, and remembered that someone had knocked him unconscious.

I just stood up, put on my shoes and was about to open the door when I saw it being pushed open from the outside.

A young man holding a cup, drinking water and chewing a piece of dry pancake, was looking at him with a smile, "Are you awake?"

"here it is?"

"Oh, this is the Qinhoushan Commune Police Station. Our colleagues have brought you back. How do you feel now? Have you calmed down? My colleagues said that you were like crazy and wanted to rush into the fire?"

Weng De's face twitched. He wanted to rush over and die with Alai and the others. But could he?

He simply couldn't make it in time and wasn't qualified at all.

At that time, they hadn't even reached the outskirts of the mountain village, not to mention that Alai and the village were even deeper in the mountains.

The fire was so big that they had no chance of getting close to it.

"Then thank you colleagues. I'll calm down and leave first."

As Weng De said this, he was about to walk past the young man at the door and leave.

He still had to go back to Qinhou Mountain to take a look.

Even if he couldn't see anything, even if all he could see was black smoke and ashes, he would go back.

"Hey, wait, why are you in such a hurry? At least wait until I finish eating the pancakes, then I'll take you to the front to register and sign before you leave. Otherwise, how can I explain this to my colleagues later?"

"I'm in a hurry. I'm really fine."

"No, no, no. Either you wait for me to finish eating, go with me to sign and then leave, or you wait for my colleague to come back and let him agree to let you go, then you can leave."

"I ask you public security comrades, why are you doing this? I haven't committed any crime, I'm not a criminal, so why can't I leave? You are restricting my personal freedom, do you understand? I can report this to your higher authorities."

Wend said angrily.

The young man was not afraid at all. "Even if you want to report it to the higher authorities, I can't let you go now."

Weng De couldn't do anything to the other party. His body was very weak now. In order to chase Alai, he had hardly had a good meal since he started to flee with Alai.

If it weren't for Mo Yan's plant power that healed his wounds and added some energy to his body, he would have died from his injuries and the fatigue from running around all the time.

It’s pretty good that I can still stand well now.

How can we fight against the well-fed and well-drinking young people?

All he could do was let the young man block the door in frustration.

"Comrade Public Security, can you please eat faster and take me to get the signature? I'm in a hurry."

"What are you in a hurry for? Are you in a hurry to go back to the mountain village?"

The young man sighed and said, "I have heard about your situation from my colleagues. You want to find your partner, right? I understand your feelings, but——"

"Comrade Gong'an, you don't have to say anything. Don't worry, I won't seek death. Alai is gone. Although I, a sinner, should die with her, I won't do that. I will spend the rest of my life looking for those murderers who stole the gold mine. I recognize the faces of some of them. Even if they are at the ends of the earth, I will not let them go. I will find them and avenge Alai and the villagers in my tribe."

"Hey, don't do anything stupid. How can you seek revenge on those vicious people all by yourself? You should have said that you recognized some of their faces. Come with me quickly. Draw the guys whose faces you remember so that we, the police, can arrest them."

As he spoke, the young man did not even bother to drink the water. He stuffed the remaining biscuits into his mouth in two or three bites. He almost choked himself, but he still pulled Weng De to run outside.

Weng De was almost dragged down by him. He went out of another door and found that this place was like a dormitory, and the outside was the office.

"Here, do it. This is my notebook. Draw all the faces you remember in it so I can report them. Then we can issue a nationwide wanted notice. It's better than you going to find them alone. Besides, do you know where those people ran to? They are all desperate criminals. If they go to some remote mountain forest, you can run yourself to death and never find them, right?"

Upon hearing this, Weng De clenched his fists tightly, and he was obviously very uneasy.

"You have to believe that we will definitely catch these villains who killed people, burned mountains, and stole gold mines. I'm telling you the truth. This case has been reported to the highest level. Public security and police officers across the country will take action. Now all we need is to know what the other party looks like. I'm telling you, do you really remember? Are you lying on purpose to trick me into letting you go?"

"How could I be talking nonsense?" Weng De was provoked by his suspicious look and tone, and immediately became even angrier.

"Then can you completely recreate their appearance on paper? Don't draw something that looks weird. If the portrait is too different from the real person, it will be difficult to catch the person by following the picture."

The young man continued to look at him suspiciously.

Weng De now realized that the young man was deliberately provoking him, but he still couldn't help falling into his trap, because the look in this guy's eyes really made him want to beat him up.

"Of course I can. Didn't your colleague tell you that I'm a painter? I'm best at painting portraits and detailed landscapes. How could I not be able to paint their true appearance?"

"That's great. Here, I'll give you a pen. Start drawing quickly."

The young policeman was waiting for Weng De to say this. As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to stuff the notebook and paintbrush into his hands and began to urge him to paint.

At this time, Weng De's stomach made a rumbling sound. Weng De, who had not eaten anything for another day and two nights, looked at the young man.

"Do you still have the sesame seed bun you ate just now? I'm hungry. I haven't eaten in two days."

"Uh - wait for me a moment, I'll go in and get it. Let me make it clear first, don't think you'll run away while I'm in to get you food."

Weng De was speechless, "I promised to draw gangsters for you, why would I leave?"

"Okay, then you don't have to leave." The young policeman said and went back into the room he had just come out of.

After a while, he took out a new pancake and even the enamel pot he used to drink water.

"Here's the sesame cake. I only have one cup. If you don't mind, drink from mine."

How could Weng De have the right to be disgusted now?

He took it, said thank you hurriedly, and started to wolf down the pancake.

Weng De ate up a sesame seed bun the size of an adult's palm without even tasting it, which shows how anxious he was.

He drank another large glass of water.

Wend could finally feel food in his stomach.