What's the role of Ming Lao, who can walk into the monitoring room?

He'll show up at the divisional police station and probably know her identity.

Ming family

Li Qiao thinks about hacking into the police system again. Although Ming's information has been highly protected, it only took her a few minutes to crack the protection code.

Then, the iron door of the detention room was knocked twice, and Li Qiao said without looking up, please come in.

A burst of clattering key sound came, the other party may be a novice, tried seven or eight keys, only to successfully open the iron door of the detention room.

Li Qiao didn't look up all the time, and her eyes were locked on Ming Zhiyuan's personal information.

Until the iron door was carefully closed, Mo Jue, wearing a loose police uniform and a police hat, ran to Li Qiao and called out in a small voice: "ancestor, I'm coming."

Li Qiao does not check for a moment, the mobile phone fell on the ground.

Mo Jue took a look at her, bent down to pick up the mobile phone, to his police uniform on the wipe twice, hehe smile handed in the past, "to."

Li Qiao looks at Mo Jue without expression, sighs heavily, covers his upper half face and whispers: "how did you come here?"

Mo Jue will appear here. It's so frightening. Even Li Qiao is really scared.

Li Qiao pulls her to sit down, the line of sight sweeps the police uniform on her body, "where come from?"

Mo Jue rubbed his hands against his knees, glanced at her, slightly shy and said: "Shun Lai."

Li Qiao picked up the key chain again and shook it in front of her, "this?"

"Well It's easy

Li Qiao pondered for a few seconds. In fact It makes sense.

Mo Jue even the museum with the most stringent security measures can come and go freely, not to mention the police station busy in the daytime.

Who would have thought that she would dare to commit a crime in front of the police.

At this time, Li Qiao pulled her lips and frowned helplessly, "didn't I say I wanted you to wait for me at home?"

"I'm afraid that they will turn good men into prostitutes, so I want to Get you out of here. " Don't feel that Li Qiao's face is not happy, and her voice is getting smaller and smaller. In the end, she almost muttered, "ancestor, are you angry?"

Li Qiao, who forced good men into prostitution

Don't use idioms without culture, OK?

It's called a trick.

Li Qiao elbowed her knees and sighed. In a twinkling of an eye, she remembered one more thing, "did the rain come with you?"

Mo Jue shrunk his mouth and shook his head. "I found it myself. On the way, I heard that the cultural park had been burned and many people were discussing the details, so I wanted to take a chance. "

At this point, she brightened her eyes and said, "then just now I squatted at the door and hacked into their street surveillance. I saw that you were brought here two hours ago."

Li Qiao looked at Mo Jue, who was smart, and her lips casually raised a smile, "how can you guess that the burning of the cultural park has something to do with me?"

Mo Jue said without thinking: "it must be a big deal to put you in the detention room. I also inquired about the police station of the new town next door. The biggest case over there today is an old man touching porcelain. "

It's a great thief.

Li Qiao handed her the fruit plate and hid her felt hat on the edge of the police hat. "Be careful when you go out later."

Mo Jue held the plate and put the fruit in his mouth. "Mm-hmm, I've reset the monitor here, so it won't be found."

Then she remembered something. She gave the plate back to Li Qiao, opened the zipper of her police uniform, and took out another set from her arms Police uniform, "ancestor, it's for you. You're dressed. Let's go."

Li Qiao

I underestimated her.

"I won't go, you go back first." Li Qiao looks at the police uniform and shakes her head.

Don't feel the fruit in your mouth, "ah? Why don't you go

Li Qiao answered and patted her on the shoulder. "I can't go yet. You're obedient. Go back first."

Words fall, she picked up the mobile phone to dial the rain of the phone.

That end is full of shopping malls looking for people, on the verge of impetuous edge of the rain, heard the news that Mo Jue slipped into the detention room, temple suddenly jumped twice, grinding teeth to reply: "I know, I'll go right away."

She was able to walk into the cell in broad daylight.

What are the booze bags in the district police station?

Just as Mo Jue was reluctantly preparing to return home, a voice came from the corridor outside the prison.

The other side spoke the local language of Parma, but Li Qiao didn't understand it and didn't bother to study it.

She reopened the screen and continued to browse the Ming family's information.

But Mo Jue turned his back to the iron gate and listened.

Two police officers outside the corridor passed through the detention room and saw Mo Jue's figure in police uniform through the railings. They didn't think much about it. They scanned their eyes and continued to talk with a smile.

A few seconds later, Mo Jue ran back to Li Qiao's side and asked, "ancestor, are you really burning the cultural park? They said they would pay 500 million yuan for it. It's a lot of money. "Li Qiao slides the finger of the screen and suddenly stops on the screen.

Not because of the compensation of 500 million, but

She slowly opened her eyelids and said slowly to Mo Jue's dark and clear apricot eyes, "do you know palmarvin?"

Mo Jue pressed the police cap, and his expression was a little inexplicable. "I don't understand it. I don't know parmaven, but I can understand it."

In fact, she knows the languages of many countries, because she often runs all over the world and learns them by being influenced.

Li Qiao pinches the finger of mobile phone suddenly a tight, "you are 23 years old this year?"

"Well." Mo Jue buckled his finger and asked Li Qiao, "I knew I was one year old when I remember it. I would grow up one year after the new year, right?"

Remember when I was a year old?

Li Qiao was amused by the idea she had crossed in her mind.

It's incredible.

She put down her mobile phone and pinched her eyebrows. Then she looked at Mo Jue's clear eyes and said, "go back, follow the rain and don't run around. Call me when you get home."

Li Qiao told Mo Jue the new number of her mobile phone, and after a few words of advice, she reluctantly moved to the door, "ancestor, you really don't want to go with me?"

"Well, I have something else to do."

Mo Jue grabbed the railing with both hands, looked back at her, and solemnly said, "well, if you want to go out, tell me at any time, don't do anything stupid. It doesn't matter if you lose money. The boss has a lot of money. "

Li Yan, who is aimlessly searching for Mo Jue in the streets of France, shivers unconsciously.

....

Mo Jue left, dressed in a loose uniform, swaggered out of the police station.

It's a rush to come and go, and No one noticed.

After she left, Li Qiao leaned against the wall behind her and closed her eyes to reflect on the origin of Mo Jue.

I was so surprised that I forgot to ask her if she had been to Parma before.

It's not difficult to get into Palma without a visa or a pass.

But if not, how did she learn the local language?

Palma belongs to an independent country. The language and culture here are of their own origin. Few people who have never been involved will take the initiative to learn this language

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