I became beautiful by eating melons

The jeep was parked outside the alley.

Wang Honghong was kicked out of the car to smoke. She saw Brother Jiang tapping the steering wheel with his fingers, his long eyebrows furrowed, and he looked worried.

He comforted her: "Sister-in-law is going to buy things, not to rob money. Besides, sister-in-law's fighting ability is..."

Wang Honghong didn’t say the rest.

Because he just discovered some time ago that in Brother Jiang's heart, his sister-in-law seemed particularly fragile and needed constant protection.

Wang Honghong leaned against the car window and asked curiously, "Brother Jiang, can you beat my sister-in-law?"

What he actually wanted to ask was, has your sister-in-law ever hit you?

But his intuition told him that if he really asked this question, he would be close to death, so he changed the question in time.

After receiving Brother Jiang's death gaze, Wang Honghong became completely obedient.

Zhou Nian ran out of the alley in panic.

Her forehead was covered in sweat and she was panting. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the two of them. She was anxious, but because she ran so fast, she couldn't speak and her eyes turned red with anxiety.

Wang Honghong walked forward quickly, and seeing Zhou Nian was anxious, she hurriedly said, "Don't worry, tell me slowly, what's going on? Where's your sister-in-law?"

Zhou Nian took two deep breaths, and after his breathing became smooth, he said anxiously, "We were followed. Xiaorou told us to go first and call for help, but she led the people away."

Something really happened!

Wang Honghong only hated herself for being a bad-mouthed person.

The good ones don’t work, the bad ones work.

The temperature around her dropped suddenly, and Wang Honghong turned back stiffly.

He met Jiang Chen's gradually bloodshot gaze.

Damn it, Brother Jiang is going crazy!

"boarding!"

Jiang Chen's cold voice sounded.

Wang Honghong and Zhou Nian got into the car without any hesitation.

The jeep shot out like an arrow.

Zhou Nian showed the way.

"Xiao Rou and I separated here, and we kept walking east."

Wang Honghong asked worriedly, "Didn't you two separate a long time ago? Is your guess accurate?"

Zhou Nian immediately explained, "Xiao Rou and we have made an agreement. After we leave the public toilet, we will let Sun Xiaoxing lead Xiao Heng away. I will pretend to have an argument with my sister-in-law and walk to the west where there are more people. My sister-in-law will lead people to the east."

"As long as we go back to where we separated just now, we will definitely find him."

Zhou Nian said this with great confidence.

After finding the toilet, the jeep drove eastward without seeing anyone.

Zhou Nian felt more and more uneasy. He clung to the seat in front of him, his nails turning white from nervousness.

The temperature in the car was getting lower and lower, and Wang Honghong didn't dare to fart.

Suddenly, the jeep stopped outside a relatively remote alley.

Jiang Chen got out of the car quickly.

Wang Honghong also followed.

"Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"

It's just an ordinary alley, nothing wrong with it.

Jiang Chen kicked away the covering soil.

"What is this?" Wang Honghong squatted down and was about to identify it carefully.

Jiang Chen said sinisterly: "It's blood."

Wang Honghong's pupils suddenly shrank and she asked a particularly stupid question.

"Whose blood?"

He asked, thinking to himself that something was wrong.

Seeing that Jiang Ge's eyes were getting darker, he supplemented: "It must be someone else's blood, it can't be my sister-in-law's."

Jiang Chen caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye and suddenly bent down to pick it up.

"what?"

Wang Honghong took a closer look and saw that it was a bullet.

"A shot was fired?"

Jiang Chen gripped the bullet, his face extremely gloomy.

Zhou Nian said carefully: "Sun Xiaoxing is responsible for calling the police. The police may have taken the person away."

Seeing that Jiang Ge's eyes were red, Wang Honghong also said: "Yes, Jiang Ge, don't worry, it's important to find someone now."

"Here!" Sun Xiaoxing ran into the alley and shouted.

"Is it this way?"

Jiang Weiguo and his men ran into the alley and were surprised to see Jiang Chen.

"You are faster than me!" Jiang Weiguo joked, looking around, but didn't see Ye Rou, so he frowned.

"Where's Ye Rou?"

Wang Honghong whispered: "Sister-in-law is missing, there is blood and bullets here."

Jiang Weiguo's heart skipped a beat, knowing that things were getting serious.

"Everyone, scatter and look for someone immediately!"

The police all spread out to search for clues.

Sun Xiaoxing grabbed Zhou Nian's hand, his eyes turning red with anxiety.

Looking at the large pool of oxidized black blood on the ground, she blamed herself and said, "I was too slow."

Zhou Nian couldn't comfort Sun Xiaoxing because she was also blaming herself.

"The most urgent task is to find Xiaorou."

Zhou Nian spoke to calm Sun Xiaoxing's mind, and they followed the police to search for someone nearby.

Jiang Weiguo gritted his teeth and approached Jiang Chen, "Don't worry, we will definitely find the person. You know Ye Rou's abilities best. Ordinary people can't hurt her."

"They have guns." Jiang Chen's face was cold.

His wife is not an iron woman, she is a flesh and blood person, she will be afraid and scared.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes, suppressed his anger, and looked carefully for clues.

Wang Honghong and Jiang Weiguo didn't dare to disturb him and stayed quietly.

Jiang Chen's gloomy eyes swept across the alley with complicated footprints.

It had rained recently, so the soil was wet and many footprints were left by people coming in and out.

He landed on the two closest footprints and suddenly said, "She was taken away by the police."

-

In the police station detention room, there was no sound outside and Ye Rou looked grim.

Jia Zheng and Sister Hong are in cahoots, so they will definitely not help her contact Jiang Chen, and the police station is no longer safe.

Gu Xue's face suddenly turned ugly, and she asked in a low voice: "Little comrade, what happened?"

Ye Rou suddenly looked at him, a cunning look flashing across her fox eyes.

"Uncle, do me a favor."

Gu Xue looked hesitant.

Ye Rou smiled slightly and said, "Wang Xizhi."

Gu Xue did not hesitate: "You say."

……

The policeman standing outside the detention room, with his feet on the table, was so sleepy that he couldn't help yawning.

The head gradually drifted away from consciousness.

"What about people!"

A loud roar broke out, and the policeman who was yelled at immediately woke up.

"What are you doing!"

The policeman stood up angrily, holding a stick, and walked towards the detention room.

The old man who had been unconscious just now woke up and was holding on to the railing and yelling.

The beauty hid in the corner, quite obediently.

The policeman clicked his tongue impatiently.

He banged on the railing with the stick.

"You old bastard, just stay still!"

"Why did you arrest me?" The old man's face turned pale for a moment, then turned red with anger, and his handcuffs banged against the railing.

Seeing that he was making more and more noise, the policeman said impatiently: "Stop talking so much nonsense!"

"I am the curator of the National Museum. I asked your director to come and see me. Why do you arrest me?"

The old man shouted.

The policeman frowned slightly. Museum owner?

He looked at the old man with suspicion.

After a closer look, I found that the old man was indeed dressed quite luxuriously and looked like a cultured person.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Seeing that the policeman's expression relaxed, Gu Xue snorted, and while handcuffed, he struggled to take out his ID from his pocket and threw it at the policeman.

"Take a good look, this thing can't be fake!"

The police opened the ID and saw that he was Gu Xue, the owner of the National Museum.

The photo below shows this old man, with an official red stamp on the lower left corner.

The policeman broke out in a cold sweat.

It’s over, we caught the wrong person.

He held the certificate in his hand, no longer showing the arrogant attitude he had just shown.

"I'll go talk to our director right away. Please wait a moment."

The policeman walked quickly into the deputy director's office holding his ID.

Their chief is an old man in poor health. He will retire in half a year, so he has rarely come to the police station during this period.

All matters big and small in the police station are handled by Deputy Director Jia Zheng.

"Deputy Chief, the old man in the detention room has woken up."

Jia was spraying mousse and scratching his hair, waiting to have some fun with the beauty.

When he heard the young policeman bothering him with this kind of thing, he frowned impatiently.

"Just wake up."

"No." The policeman held up his ID. "He said he is the owner of the museum."

Jia Zheng frowned, took the certificate and looked at it carefully, his face suddenly turned dark.

He tugged at the buttons that were too tight, and said, "Let's go meet him."

-

After questioning and confirming that Gu Xue was just an innocent passer-by, Jia Zheng respectfully invited him out.

Gu Xue swaggered out of the detention room.

The anger on his face was hard to dissipate. "I will not give up on what happened today. You just wait!"

Jia Zheng smiled and escorted the man out of the police station.

The young policeman following him couldn't bear to see this and said dissatisfiedly: "Boss, he is just a small restaurant owner, why are you afraid of him?"

"You know shit!" Jia Zheng slapped the young policeman on the brim of his hat.

The police station is a side branch of the big family, and no matter how small the position in the museum is, it is still a direct lineage. Such people who have a say in the higher-ups must never be offended.

Jia Zhengneng was able to climb from a front-line police officer to the position of deputy police chief in five years because he was cautious and prudent in his work.

He would rather be a fence-sitter and not offend either side than be a hard-working ox, working himself to death but not getting any credit.

Ye Rou stood alone in the detention room, listening to the noise outside. After making sure that the old man had gone out, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"boom!"

The lock was opened, and Jia Zheng's sanctimonious face appeared outside.

"Ms. Ye, come with me to the interrogation room."

He smiled openly.

Ye Rou raised her head and curled the corners of her lips.

"Okay."