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From the eyes of the onlookers, the bruised Yunmian is in a very dangerous situation.

He was shivering in the arms of the tall owl, and there was a drunkard young man staring at him in front of him.

"Catch that hooded man!"

"Why are they all weird?"

"What kind of photos are you taking forensics now!"

Many men couldn't stand it anymore, and stretched out their hands to grab the cordon, as if they were about to step in.

And Shen Tinglan still hugged Yun Mian quietly.

"I'm just afraid that you will fall."

The voice line was thin, word by word, and the mechanical voice without the slightest emotion fell on Yun Mian's ears.

Why is this sound so strange?

Feeling the hands around her waist being pulled away quickly, Yun Mian turned around and saw the man clasping his hands behind his back, standing quietly like a stone statue.

Neuropathy?

While Yun Mian was looking at Shen Tinglan, the policeman with a square face had already shown his momentum, covered the young man's chattering mouth, and yelled back at the booing crowd.

"Everyone, please be quiet. There are many emergencies today. It is our fault that we don't have enough manpower. We will try our best to protect the victims. Please keep quiet."

"Snapped--"

A crisp slap made the quiet crowd boil again.

"well played!"

"Slap a few more times!"

"What are you doing again?" The policeman with a square face stared helplessly at Yun Mian, who was holding up his hands, with a dull and confused expression: "I've said everything and we will help you solve it."

"I'm sorry..." Yun Mian bit her bloodless lips, and obediently admitted her mistake: "This brother's eyes are too big, I was just scared."

"I was also scared." Shen Tinglan stayed aside, holding his voice carefully, for fear that everyone would find out.

The crowd didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they all expressed how scary and scary, they were all frightened by the young Kazilan's big eyes, and their legs went numb.

police:"……"

Are you all singing here?

Helplessness was written all over the policeman's face. He glanced sideways at the slap prints and nail scratches on the young man's face. The corners of his lips twitched, and he tightened his grip on the young man's mouth.

In any case, the young people are not allowed to speak.

Just in time for the New Year!

He also wants to listen to the song and watch the play.

At this time, two other policemen who were collecting evidence and taking photos also came over to maintain order, and one of the slightly fatter policemen cast suspicious eyes on Shen Tinglan.

He asked: "How old are you? You don't even understand the rules, and you can break through the cordon?"

"Sorry, I didn't see the cordon clearly with my hood on." Shen Tinglan continued to hold his throat.

Fat Cop: "Didn't see the line and you didn't trip?"

Shen Tinglan: "I have long legs."

The fat policeman laughed angrily.

Even though Shen Tinglan was responding to others, his peripheral vision was still lingering on Yun Mian.

Sensing the owl man's calm yet fiery gaze, Yunmian's well-shaped peach blossom eyes sparkled with amusement.

This buddy really treats people as fools?

Shen Tinglan didn't make a big mistake. Originally, the police just wanted to let him take off his hood and educate him verbally, but Shen Tinglan didn't cooperate at all.

Fat policeman: "You said you have the face to disturb order, and you dare not take off your hood."

"I'm allergic to air, so I can't pick it."

Shen Tinglan's waist was stretched straight, and she quietly glanced at Yun Mian, her slender hands tightly clenched the mouth of the hood, maintaining her last face.

He absolutely cannot pick it in front of Yun Mian.

Picking up the three words Shen Tinglan will probably be equated with neurosis in Yun Mian's heart.