Cao Zhonghua was shocked and pale. "Angkor, if it hadn't been for the sudden heat in my pocket just now, I couldn't stand it. In my state just now, I must not brake in time. It was the two of us who died."

"How can you have smoke in your pocket?" Wu Sihai didn't understand. "Your lighter is on fire?"

"Angkor, I don't smoke." Cao Zhonghua looked at what was smoking in his pocket. His clothes weren't broken, but there was a pinch of ash inside. Seeing such a picture, Cao Zhonghua was stunned.

Seeing this, Wu Sihai looked over his head and asked, "what's in it that surprised you so much? Oh, it's strange. It's all burnt to ashes. Your clothes haven't been burned yet?"

"Angkor, this... I remember. Here are the thousand paper cranes given by the little girl yesterday afternoon. For no reason, how can they become gray?" Cao Zhonghua panicked. "Angkor, I remember you have one!"

Wu Sihai was stunned. He remembered and took it out quickly. However, this thousand paper crane was not as new as when Fu Yingying gave it to him yesterday, but turned black and old.

Under the light of the flashlight, Wu Sihai and Cao Zhonghua beat a spirit, and no one spoke.

After a while, Wu Sihai patted Cao Zhonghua on the shoulder, "Zhonghua, just know this. Don't say it outside. I'll tell you when I find out."

After all, Cao Zhonghua has been a policeman for several years. He knows what he can say and what he can't say. "I see, Angkor!"

"Well, hurry back and I'll watch here." Wu Sihai urged, putting the old thousand paper crane in Cao Zhonghua's coat pocket. "Be careful on the road, go early and return early!"

Seeing this, Cao Zhonghua was very grateful. Originally, he was a little afraid to drive. With a thousand paper cranes and peace of mind, he was relieved, "thank Angkor!"

According to his memory, Cao Zhonghua found the nearest police station and mobilized personnel and medical staff to the crime scene. When everything was done, Wu Sihai was at leisure. He thought of Fu Yingying's mysterious little girl and dealt with the problem of the owner's wife's arrears of wages and beating people.

If they didn't have something else to do, Wu Sihai and Cao Zhonghua would personally come to the door and tell Fu Yingying the result. Now they can only ask sun Xinghai to help take a message.

On Sunday, Liu Meihua prepared things for her daughter, took her niece to the police station in the county, and sent her daughter to school at the same time.

They arrived at the police station at nine o'clock. Wu Sihai was very excited and immediately ran out of the police station, "Yingying, you're here..."

Fu Yingying nodded and smiled. The bloody disaster on Wu Sihai's face had disappeared and should be passed.

Sun Xinghai was stunned. His classmate had never been so enthusiastic to people as now. Although the other party was a little girl, he was very puzzled.

Liu Meihua smiled, "officer Wu, the police are in charge of my niece. Otherwise, the child won't get paid and will be bullied."

Wu Sihai said modestly, "this is what we should do as police. If we encounter such things in the future, we can't let those street skates bully people."

Cao Zhonghua's eyes to Fu Yingying are even more eager. Help the benefactor!

"Angkor, I'll take them to go through the relevant formalities." Cao Zhonghua said with a smile. This is not a place to talk. I must thank Fu Yingying when I have the opportunity.

Fu Yingying smiled and Cao Zhonghua escaped.