Siheyuan: Living in the People's Community, with a Heart for the Red Star

The yellow-faced leader slid his right hand lightly and picked up the teacup in his hand, then put it to his nose and sniffed it gently.

A sharp voice came out of his mouth: "Protector Su, is there any new news from the temple?"

Daji reached out and picked up the teacup on the tea table, blew away the floating white mist, and replied:

"Master Jiang, please rest assured. There are no abnormal changes over there. Those conservatives are still adhering to the rules passed down by their ancestors and are hiding in the temple obediently! It is estimated that it will not take many years for them to degenerate again. Then we can enter the temple and leave this planet!"

Daji brought the teacup in her hand to her lips and took a sip. One third of the tea in the cup was gone, and Daji held it in her mouth and savored it carefully.

After a few breaths, he slowly swallowed it, leaving a lingering fragrance in his mouth and refreshing his mind! To say that there are many spiritual teas and spiritual herbs in this world, it's just that the living environment is too harsh. The goblin tea in the temple and the iced tea of ​​the Wanfa Sect are both rare treasures. This iced tea has the same effect as the goblin tea.

As the human living area expands, these natural treasures are becoming less and less, and the Wanfa Sect has also blocked the entire iceberg, producing only a few each year, which can only be used for high-level personnel to drink, and they dare not be used openly. After all, all natural treasures are envied by the gods, and it is not easy to keep them alive, and even harder to collect them!

This iced tea is more suitable for women, so Daji drank it so seriously. The blue bull opposite didn't care about that, he took it up and slurped it into his mouth, like gargling mouthwater, swallowed it after two gurgling sounds in his mouth, and completely regarded it as a kind of tea soup to refresh his breath.

Master Jiang also took a sip of the fragrant tea and continued to ask:

"Are the old guys from the Law Enforcement Hall still in contact with the Temple Court? Have they prepared any backup plans? Although we have arrested Yang Shangjin, we cannot relax our surveillance on them."

Daji nodded in agreement and said:

"It's just as the leader said. These old guys in the Law Enforcement Hall are still yearning for the Temple! Unfortunately, the Chief Judge in the Court of Inquisition is on the verge of physical collapse and he probably won't be able to hold on for much longer! The model in the Temple has solidified, and the energy distribution is getting less and less. There's no need to worry about them causing any trouble. They can only watch themselves go to destruction and be powerless!"

After Daji finished speaking in a sinister tone, she sucked all the tea in the teacup into her mouth and slowly savored it.

Master Jiang drank the tea in his hand and warned: "Don't be careless, a lean camel is bigger than a horse! We don't know if the temple will have any backup plan. We don't know how Yang Shangjin showed up. Who knows if the temple is involved! The temple must continue to send people to keep an eye on it. Report any abnormalities. Don't let it fail at the last minute! If we can't find a new way out, we will run out of energy and perish on the earth!"

After Jiang Jiaozhu finished speaking, everyone fell into silence, with only the sound of burning in the stove and the gurgling sound of boiling water in the teapot...

The kid who was riding his bicycle suddenly stopped suddenly and stood still. Old Yang was chasing after him and bumped into him before he could react. Old Yang also fell off the bicycle and desperately protected his face.

He finally stopped, sat up, pointed at the child and yelled, "You idiot, are you tired of living? How dare you brake suddenly? It's not an exaggeration to charge you with assaulting a police officer! Let's see where you can escape this time."

Old Yang got up, straightened his police uniform, and strode towards the child.

The child, who had been very lively and smart before, stood there blankly as if he had been acupunctured, staring straight ahead with lifeless eyes, waiting for Lao Yang to come forward.

After Lao Yang walked forward, he also noticed the child's abnormality. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the child, but the child didn't react at all. Lao Yang's heart immediately jumped. He stretched out his hand and carefully felt the child's breath, but Lao Yang's fingers could not feel the child's breathing at all.

Because of nervousness, his finger accidentally touched the child's nose, which felt extremely cold. He subconsciously reached out to touch the child's face, but could not feel any warmth. Old Yang's fingers suddenly retracted, and a word popped into his mind - dead!

Old Yang was so frightened that he took a step back. His eyes were wide open, and he was speechless as he looked at the pale and lifeless child.

It felt like centuries had passed before Old Yang came to his senses and touched the child. He found that the child was as hard as a stone sculpture and icy cold. He couldn't identify the child who had been riding a bicycle in front of him!

Old Yang's heart immediately collapsed. He rushed forward, picked up the child and ran towards the entrance of the alley, shouting loudly: "Is there anyone here? Help! This child is dying! Help me take him to the hospital!"

When Lao Yang ran out of the alley carrying the child on his back, the scenery behind him gradually turned into dust and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The environment changed, and in a flash, Lao Yang appeared in a hospital with the child on his back. A group of doctors in white coats surrounded him. Someone pushed the emergency bed over and put the child on it, and then rushed to the emergency room with the child.

No one cared about Lao Yang at this time. Lao Yang fell down on the chair at the door, looking at the emergency room where the child was being rescued, and prayed in his heart that the child would be fine!

Lao Yang's worry was completely justified. Soon the lights in the emergency room went out. A group of doctors came out pushing an emergency bed, on which lay the child that Lao Yang had carried. He was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was motionless.

A doctor wearing a mask said to Lao Yang with an apologetic look: "It's a pity, we have tried our best, please accept our condolences!"

After saying that, a group of doctors left in a hurry, leaving behind the emergency bed and the child on it.

Old Yang touched the cold child with trembling hands, feeling very upset. He gritted his teeth and was determined to send the child home and then apologize to his parents!

Old Yang carried the child on the bed and walked firmly towards the hospital entrance.

The moment he stepped out of the hospital gate, in a flash, Lao Yang, carrying his child, arrived at the gate of the Public Security Bureau where Lao Yang worked. Perhaps the hospital that did not exist at all disappeared in the distorted space.

Old Yang didn't even raise his head, he rushed straight in through the gate without even looking at the doorplate hanging at the door, which read Kyoto Public Security Dongzhimen Branch.

Old Yang rushed in with his child on his back, and the armed police on duty at the door ignored him.

Old Yang came to the police reception hall carrying his child on his back, and familiar faces appeared in the hall.

Old Yang ran directly to the nearest clerk, Hu Haifeng, and called out loudly:

"Haifeng, come and help me! Help me find out where this child is from? Where is his home?"

When Hu Haifeng heard Lao Yang's call, he immediately put down the documents in his hand and ran over, took the child from Lao Yang's back, and put the child on the bench together with Lao Yang.

When other colleagues heard Lao Yang's call, they all came over to see what was going on.

Hu Haifeng looked up and asked Lao Yang:

"Shang Jin, where did this kid come from? It looks like he's been dead for quite some time. How did he get directly to the police station?"

Others also looked at Lao Yang, waiting for his explanation.

"This child was wandering in the alley. I started chasing him when I saw him. Suddenly, he stopped and became like this! There was no way to cure him even if I sent him to the hospital. I had to take him back to the police station to find his parents. I went to their house to apologize!"

Lao Yang explained to his colleagues with regret.

Lao Yang's explanation was not convincing, and his colleagues looked at him in surprise. But everyone tacitly did not question him, but got busy.

Hu Haifeng patted Lao Yang on the shoulder and said, "Don't feel too guilty! I believe the parents will understand."

After saying that, he ran back to his desk and took out a fingerprint machine from the drawer. He came to the child and used his index finger and thumb to leave fingerprints on the fingerprint machine.