After Becoming a Little Sister

On the one hand, the young general Quan himself has served in the corresponding system for a long time and has certain factional cronies, but on the other hand, it also shows that the limit change threshold of such a small country is actually not too high. The Wanbian army rebelled, fighting all the way from the border to the hinterland, and then came to the central city and then came to the side of the Qing emperor or something.

Nanbang's original coup was like a fight with weapons, not as good as the Empire of the Rising Sun. At least they were able to hide an F-35 fully loaded with weapons, and even dared to directly snatch the nuclear bombs from the Milijian garrison in the plan, and they knew that Lu Zi's core division The group scrolls the playback back.

If it wasn't for a passing Esla beheading the commanders of the three major factions, maybe they would have made the first step.

Naturally, the current Nanbang is not in the period when the military was powerful like the young general Quan, but the Sansang chaebol has been cultivating for so many years, and the interests of the military, government, and business circles are intertwined. Not necessarily impossible to give it a go.

The middle-aged partner who had experienced that era thought much more than the long-legged women of the younger generation. He was so frightened by his brain that he was covered in cold sweat. He wiped and wiped, and his hands couldn't stop shaking.

The long-legged woman hasn't realized the seriousness of the problem, and she doesn't even know that the manor she found is not actually the private soldiers of the Sansang chaebol, but the camp of the Broken Cross—although the Sansang chaebol did plan to attack Just batch the mercenaries - at the moment, her mind is full of the naive idea of ​​arresting the other party for trial, and returning Busan to a bright and clear sky.

Two mobile teams may not be enough, we need to add another...

"This matter, this matter, don't act rashly." Taking out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, the middle-aged partner's voice could not be lowered: "Don't tell the people in Busan Bureau, I will directly talk to Gwanghwamun later. In addition, if you want to transfer people, you may not be able to transfer them, all the mobile personnel from the Busan Bureau have been dispatched."

"Huh? Sent out?" The long-legged woman said she hadn't received the news: "Where did it go?"

"It is said that the murderous demon has been hunted down, and he is being rounded up, in the old city."

"You—" the long-legged woman suddenly raised her brows, "Why didn't you tell me!"

"How can I tell you? Is it useful for you to go? If you can catch it, the case will be over. If you can't catch it, we should investigate it. What's the difference? Huh?" The middle-aged partner persuaded earnestly: "With How many times have you said, some things, don't rush to the front, let others run faster - anyway, we won't lose a share of the credit, can't you be safe and secure?"

"...Huh!" snorted coldly, slapped the crab legs on the table, the long-legged woman took out a few tissues and wiped her hands, grabbed the coat next to her and was about to leave: "I'll go there now , take your time here and settle down—help me take care of these two children!"

"Hey you--"

The middle-aged partner raised his hand to hold her, but the latter ran out in a few steps, and then turned back.

"I knew I wouldn't have told you about this. I knew your character must be restless... Figured it out? Keep eating, I—"

The middle-aged partner sat inward, giving up the vacancy of the booth outside, as if to advise you to sit down and eat like a salted fish.

However, the long-legged woman ignored him at all. She just stuffed the unfinished crab leg into her mouth, and then took out a stack of cash from her pocket and stuffed it into the arms of the dumb girl: "Sister, do you have any money?" Things have to be busy, you take the money, ask this uncle to help you contact the civil affairs department in the afternoon, check how to find your parents, don't eat here at night, these guys don't care if they don't eat, take it Use the money to order takeaway or find delicious food.”

As she spoke, she glared at her middle-aged partner: "Take them to change clothes! Your daughter is about the same age as them. You have experience in taking care of children, right? This child can't speak, and this child is a foreigner. You'd better Find a suitable translator for them, and I will go to the old city to have a look first."

"No, my wife is taking care of me at home, I—hey, wait! Where's the money? Do you pay for clothes?!"

"You put it on first, and I'll give it to you when I come back!" The long-legged woman left without looking back, running fast.

"Axi..." The middle-aged partner's shoulders slumped, and he met the weak eyes of the two little ones, and could only squeeze out a kind smile to comfort them: "Don't be afraid, tell uncle if you have any questions."

He really has no way to deal with his partner, the long-legged woman.

The other party's father is the chief prosecutor in Gyeonggi-do, and her mother is a famous international pianist. She belongs to a noble family and has no worries about money and future. She works as a criminal investigator for self-satisfaction and doesn't care about salary and benefits at all. .

The simplest, because she was not used to driving the old cars of the Gyeonggi Bureau for many years, she directly installed lights on her own car - if you install on-board police lights on a private car, it means that the private car is used for public use. If you need it urgently, you will have to be recruited.

Even in an emergency, you have to do harm, such as forcibly stopping the suspect's vehicle or something. If a normal person sees his car being used as a bumper car, he will probably cry heartbroken.

But she didn't care at all, and even drove to the suspect's car more than once, her personality was so 'blunt' that she didn't know how many superiors scratched her head.

The middle-aged partner, as the most mature and prudent of the Gyeonggi Bureau, or the most salty fish and the most persistent one, was assigned to work with her. The superior also intended to use salty fish to infect the attack, trying to infect the other party with the meme, but So far it has had little effect...

Looking at the middle-aged man with a frowning face, Nuannuan tugged at the sleeve of the dumb little girl, and whispered: "I feel that this uncle is so pitiful, and he is not as good-looking as my previous sister."

The dumb little girl looked at the bitter face of the middle-aged man, and nodded her head, deeply agreeing after realizing it.

"I'm not in the mood for eating... Are you full?" The middle-aged uncle wiped his mouth: "If you are full, uncle will take you to buy clothes. My daughter is probably a little older than you. I remember children's clothing... What are the brands..."

He rummaged through his phone and showed his daughter's photo to the two little ones: "This is my sister. If you have a chance to meet in the future, you will definitely become good friends."

In the photo is a rather cute and pretty little girl, grinning and narrowing her eyes, running towards the person taking the photo, holding a red balloon in her hand, and the dynamics of the photo are lively and beautiful.

"Speaking of which, it's her birthday tomorrow. It just so happens that I'll buy her a dress and skirt. When I'm done with work tonight, I'll ask for leave tomorrow to celebrate her birthday."

The middle-aged partner who immediately set up superimposed and difficult flags such as showing photos and celebrating birthdays did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

The three of them ate and drank enough, walked out of the manor, and drove to the commercial street on the other side.

The dumb little girl who has trusted the long-legged woman is in the backseat, using a new notepad and pen to draw stick figures, communicating with Nuannuan that they are going to take us to buy clothes. This uncle is also a policeman, and has already contacted her. Colleagues help them find information.

Nuannuan girl looked down at the notepad intently, and nodded with an 'I see' expression on her face, as if she understood.

The middle-aged partner looked at the interaction between the two cubs in the back seat through the rearview mirror, as if seeing his own daughter, he couldn't help smiling indulgently, slowed down the accelerator slightly, and tried to drive the car as smoothly as possible.

He didn't notice that a big red BMW whizzed past and came from the other side of the street.

Sister Yu, who was driving, was holding the steering wheel with one hand, leaning on the window edge with the other hand, and staring calmly ahead.

The little fairy sitting on the co-pilot looked sideways, and inadvertently exchanged glances with him, but turned her head indifferently, and looked away.

The two cars just staggered past each other and went in their respective directions.

A certain artificial intelligence that searched for information behind the scenes was silent, except that the calculation load variation curve of some threads rose a little between insignificant and undetectable, but then calmed down, as if nothing happened.

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"So, the person who kidnapped your daughter shouldn't be from the Sansang chaebol, right?"

Xiong Luoli was sitting on the baby seat, with food on the table in front of her, shaking her legs while eating: "If it's just asking for money, there's no need to find you at all, you should kidnap me, and no matter what the Sansang chaebol There is no shortage of this kind of money when it comes to gray areas..."

The two people sitting opposite the long table looked haggard, and there was also food in front of them, but they didn't intend to move.

Nuan Nuan's mother cried all night, her eyes were red and swollen, and her hair was disheveled.

Nuan Nuan's father was originally a tall and strong miner man. He didn't sleep all night and his eyes were bloodshot, and his body smelled of smoke.

After Xiong Luoli asked what she wanted to ask, she picked up a piece of pork chop and stuffed it clumsily into her mouth: "Go and have a rest first, it's not a solution to suffer like this all the time, it won't help."

"But—" Nuannuan's mother cried again when she heard the words, heartbroken: "My child..."

Xiong Luoli blinked, ignored Nuan Nuan's mother, but looked at Nuan Nuan's father: "Are you planning to see your wife get sick after your daughter disappears?"

Dejected and anxious, Nuan Nuan's father subconsciously looked at his wife. Seeing the latter's completely lifeless and weak appearance, he suddenly woke up and reacted as if he woke up. He raised his hand, a little anxious and didn't know how to comfort her.

"Take her back, go take a shower and change your clothes first, don't worry about smoking anymore, it's best to get some sleep and refresh yourself, now that there are so many people looking for you, your role is not to help everyone, but Try to be rational and don't cause trouble for everyone, otherwise your wife will panic when she sees you as a backbone."

Xiong Luoli pointed at him with a fork, and then turned her eyes to Nuan Nuan's mother: "Madam, are you going to add a little more burden to your daughter when your daughter is missing and your husband is also suffering?"

Nuannuan sniffed: "I, I don't want to..."

"That's too simple, Aige, get this lady some sleep aid medicine, take a rest before taking it, lack of sleep is a big taboo, don't worry, we are here for everything, you can take turns to rest, and leave one person to wait For the latest news, we will let you know if there is any progress.”

Persuading good people and persuading bad people are two different ways. Persuading good people is based on emotion and reason, and uses people or things they care about to persuade them from the side. Even if they don’t care about themselves, they are often soft-hearted and unwilling to drag others down. .

As for the bad guys, you should intimidate and lure them for profit, and use themselves as bargaining chips—bad guys are usually more self-interested, rather it is difficult to be a pure bottomless person the bad guys.

"...Thank you." Nuannuan looked at the other party who was not much older than her daughter, but she saw things clearly and analyzed things in an orderly manner, and took a deep breath: "Let's go back and clean up, please leave everything Everyone."

"Don't worry, the security guards outside are all from the official background. It's their duty to help you find your daughter, and I'm rich, very rich, so even if the kidnapper makes any unreasonable demands, you don't have to be afraid to give them back." Since then, we will definitely bring your daughter back safely——Ai Ge, send them down."

"Yes!"

After watching their figures leave and the door was closed, Xiong Luoli grabbed the baby napkin on her chest and wiped her mouth, her gaze became wise.

The person who kidnapped the child has nothing to do with Sansang Manor, but what if the purpose of kidnapping the child has something to do with the people in Sansang Manor?

Is it a deal?What is the cargo?Could it be the child itself?

Xiong Luoli supported the dining table, carefully reaching for her short legs to get down to the ground, and then pulled out a few Lego dolls to perform on the carpet.

If the purpose of the kidnapper is to abduct and sell the child to the powerful, then he asks for a ransom here because he wants to collect money from both sides, and it should not be delivered at this time because of the situation and reason.

Either the other party's so-called ransom was a smoke bomb, or something happened.

But what is certain is that the child's life safety will not be a problem.

Kicking out one of the Lego dolls representing the kidnapper, Xiong Luoli felt that this matter had nothing to do with the kidnapper.

When a person enters the manor, what he has to face is the opponent in Sansang Manor.

Who is in the manor?Xiong Luoli, who has been living in the Song Family Manor on Wuyou Island, is very familiar with this configuration.

The first is the host’s house, then the collateral children who may live in it, then the management personnel of the manor, including the butler or head maid who is familiar with the environment and in charge of daily expenses, and finally is the professional or non-professional team in charge of security. But a team pretending to be professional.

Xiong Luoli thought for a while, and threw away the Lego figures of the collateral children and the security team.

It is basically impossible for these two to do such things in other people's manors - needless to say, the security team, collateral children live in this kind of manor of the chaebol master's family, which is called a family of distant relatives at a good level, or a family of distant relatives at a bad level. .

I'm afraid I don't want to die if I live under the hedge of another person, what kind of house can I rent outside so I can't play?

Buying and selling children in the owner's manor sounds like visiting a relative's house, and then hand-washing in the living room of the family, only to be photographed by the home surveillance at all-it's okay if you don't get caught, once an external force intervenes For example, because a thief came to the house and wanted to call the monitoring, the consequence of discovery would be social death.

The protagonist group's inquiry and investigation here is equivalent to going to someone's home to adjust the surveillance, and it is easy to find problems.

Xiong Luoli looked at the two remaining toy figurines on the ground, and finally shifted her gaze from the host to the butler—this was the breakthrough.

Easy to grasp, easy to ask, has little influence and knows a lot.

No matter how loyal this kind of confidant is, the housekeeper of the chaebol manor will not be vicious enough to fight against people in the dark world.

Butler Youzi, who was born in the dark world, was a special case, but her father had searched for so long before picking up a Butler Youzi. She didn't believe that the Sansang chaebol could be lucky enough to find a suitable one.

And no matter how suitable it was, the opponents they were going to face were too strong.

That is a vicious stinky woman, her own natural enemy, the nightmare of a bear child, the tyrant of the dark world...

Grabbing the tablet, Xiong Luoli dialed Alia's phone, waiting for the other party's answer.

"Fuck?" The little fairy's voice was clear and beautiful, as elegant and easy-going as ever.

"It's me. I heard what happened before. Are you looking for that child?"

"Oh? Are you awake? I thought it was spicy shredded chicken." The little fairy's tone was lifted, "Did you find anything? Is the milk beer and rhubarb starting to poison the milk again?"

"...so why can't it be the clue I came up with!",

Xiong Luoli suddenly felt like a lemon, isn't she the smartest and cutest one?

Why do they think the words of the head of the bodyguard with milk beer rhubarb are more useful?

"Clues? What clues? How many clues?"

"I gave that child a string of pearl bracelets before. I asked her parents, and they all said they didn't know about it. This means that the bracelet was worn by her before, but the current location found that the bracelet was in the Busan manor of the Sansang chaebol. Here, either the child is there, or the child was transferred somewhere, but he stayed there before, and the bracelet was detained by the other party——I suggest you ask the steward of their manor, the other party should know something. "

"Housekeeper...that's right. I just got information from my side. The child should be in Sansang Manor. I'll check it out and give you new clues."

"Oh... Besides, it's not even night yet. I checked just now. The president of the Sansang chaebol was in Seoul yesterday, and the eldest son of Sansang was also there, and the second son of Sansang just came to Busan today. I also came to the hotel to find Zeppelin for coffee, and said that they were going to inspect the factory next time, so even if they received the goods, they couldn't do anything during this time... Do you understand what I mean? Especially that Sansang Eldest son, your whereabouts are very transparent!"

Especially that scum, whose whereabouts are transparent.

"I don't understand, what do you do for receiving goods, please be straightforward."

"You—" Xiong Luoli really wanted to spit at her, how could she not understand!