Mo Xing opened his mouth and looked at the monkey and Wenjing with a smile on his face. After a long time, he spread his hands and said, "Okay, I'm very happy to meet you too."

Old Man Wang sang aside: "To celebrate your reunion, don't you celebrate if you don't drink a few bowls of soy milk?"

"Soy milk?" The monkey's cheeks twitched a few times. Wenjing waved her hand: "Uncle, we're meeting again. Do you still remember me?"

Old Man Wang was stunned, looked at Wenjing carefully, and suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember. You have another man, two of you killed me with a hundred servings of breakfast. In the end, he paid the bill with a piece of money stuffed into the socks."

Wenjing smiled: "Actually, we have met in between. Uh... In fact, it's not that I met you, but another little girl. Of course, to be precise, she is me... it's not right, she is exactly the same as me... In short, we've met a long time ago, do you understand?"

Old Man Wang felt his head confused and shook his head very simply: "I don't understand." Seeing Wenjing explaining again, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether he recognizes it or not. Three, do you want the freshest soy milk?"

The monkey was about to nod, but after looking at the surrounding environment, he saw that the old man was obviously white but now it had pure black sleeves. He wisely dispelled the idea: "Forget it, let's go now."

Old Man Wang's face immediately drooped and said coldly: "If you want to leave, go quickly, don't delay my business."

The monkey looked at the empty streets and smiled: "Don't worry, it will definitely not hinder your business." As he said that, he ignored Old Man Wang's ugly face and pulled Mo Xing out of the stall and frowned: "Boss Mo, what are you doing here?"

Mo Xing sighed, touched his stomach, and said with a frown: "I don't know, I came here yesterday. I remember a little vaguely that I seemed to live in a nearby residential area."

Wenjing looked around and said in surprise: "You live near here? I... I was so angry that I escaped here last time. Because I got lost, I entered the city again. As a result, I met Li Ke and was caught by those guys Nielong."

"Nielong? Li Ke?" Mo Xing shrugged: "Okay, I admit that I didn't understand at all. But this residential area has been completely demolished now, and I don't think I will come back here again in the future."

While talking, a policeman rode his bicycle to the stall and shouted: "Boss, come ten bowls of soy milk and five kilograms of fried dough sticks." Old Man Wang hurriedly frying the dough sticks while saying attentively: "Police Liu, why have you stayed up late again?"

The Officer Liu sighed and said, "No, I've been struggling for the middle of the night. Now all those guys are lying down, but I've sent me out to buy breakfast."

Mo Xing took a few steps closer and whispered: "Be careful, the soy milk here is a little bit not very fresh."

With a squeak, Old Man Wang inserted one hand into the oil pan and stared at Mo Xing with a pale face. Officer Liu turned his head and looked at him, was surprised, and smiled and said, "Yeah, we're meeting again."

Mo Xing looked carefully and found that it was the policeman who kindly reminded him yesterday and laughed: "What a coincidence."

Officer Liu looked at Mo Xing carefully and said with a smile: "Sir, you didn't encounter anything else after we left yesterday, right?" As he said that, he suddenly turned his head and shouted to Old Man Wang: "Boss, I don't want soy milk. Can't I just make tofu brain? If it's not, then forget it."

Old Man Wang coughed dryly and said with a giggle: "Tofu brain is absolutely fresh, absolutely no problem." Police Officer Liu nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Mo Xing and said: "How is it?"

Mo Xing knew what he was asking, blinked and said, "I don't know what other things Officer Liu meant?"

"Oh, nothing. Just a few kids rob others but were stabbed by themselves." Police Officer Liu said without changing his expression, "According to the description, it seems to be very similar to you."

Mo Xing's lips trembled a few times and sighed, "But they threatened me with a knife first, I'm just defending myself."

Officer Liu shrugged: "For this specific situation, please follow me to go back to the police station. I won't torture you in view of your cooperation. Hello, don't run away."

Mo Xing smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I have not called the police yet when I was robbed. I didn't expect those guys to complain first."

Officer Liu stared at Old Man Wang’s fried dough sticks while saying carelessly: “It’s not because of those kids, it seems that some big shots are looking for you.” After that, he closed his mouth tightly, as if he didn’t say anything at all.

Mo Xing was stunned. What a big shot is looking for him?

The monkey came over, took out a cigarette, nodded and bowed, "You have heard this police officer. My elder brother is just defending himself. It should be fine if you take a record."

Officer Liu took the cigarette and said with a smile: "I can't make the decision. I'm just an ordinary policeman. The director of this case is personally responsible, and the specific result depends on what he means."

The monkey's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "So, are those guys having some background?"

Officer Liu spat out a smoke ring and said, "I don't know this even more, but those kids have entered the palace. I know their information well, but they have no background. Haha, whether it is a crime or self-defense, you must ask the club if it is not."

The monkey's eyes turned quickly a few times, gave Mo Xing a wink, and sneered, "Brother Xing, it seems that there is a problem inside. You..." As he said that, he blinked desperately. Officer Liu didn't say anything, but just looked at Monkey and Mo Xing interestingly. Mo Xing said with a serious look: "I did nothing wrong, I'm not afraid of a slanting shadow. Besides, if I can't even believe the police, who can I believe?"

Officer Liu patted his hands a few times and laughed: "Well said, well said." He suddenly chuckled bitterly: "I can't believe in ourselves even if I still believe in us."

Monkey and Wenjing opened their mouths wide and looked at Mo Xing incredibly. While they were talking, the fried dough sticks and tofu brain were already packed in plastic bags. Officer Liu brought one by himself and asked Mo Xing to help him carry one, and then he left slowly.

The breeze blew again in time, and a plastic bag was directly pasted on the monkey's face. The monkey pulled it off, stepped on it hard, turned his head and said to Wenjing, "Little witch, if it were Boss Mo in the past, what would you say he would do?"

"Pretending to be a grandson first, it's better to get a few slaps in the face. If you have a little scar on your body, it's perfect. Then call Li Ke and blackmail. If you don't agree, you will smash the police station first and then break into the city government building." Wen Jing took a deep breath, "Although Mo Xing has a good temper, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"That's great. I'm sure Boss Mo had really followed the police back just now." The monkey smiled gloomy. "It's really unpleasant to see his appearance. It seems that he has transformed himself into a good law-abiding citizen. No, this will make us look too bad. Damn, I swear, if I don't change Boss Mo back, I won't be surnamed Monkey."

"You are not surnamed Monkey at first," Wenjing curled her lips disdainfully, reached out to take the cigarette box in Monkey's hand, took out one and lit it. The monkey looked at Wenjing's skillful swallowing and vomiting mist, and said in surprise: "Oh my God, I never thought you could smoke?"

Wen Jing gave him a blank look and sneered, "What's the matter? I'll do it more than ten years ago. It's just that bastard Mo Xing has been watching, and I don't dare to suck it. Now that he has become such a virtuous person, can't I just live up to my mouth?"

"Of course, of course. It's nothing big for the elder sister to smoke, but you look even more weird than Boss Mo. Who has ever seen a ten-year-old girl smoke?" The monkey was sweating coldly.

"Oh." Wen Jing sighed, "How can you vulgar men who only focus on appearances find my inner maturity?" The monkey fell on the ground and couldn't get up. He raised his hand and said, "Okay, I admit that you are very mature with my head. But don't you think that we shouldn't be greedy for enjoyment now, but should find a way to save Boss Mo?"

"What do you know? It's the smartest moment when I smoke." Wen Jing snorted coldly, took a few sniffs, and suddenly snapped her fingers: "I have it."

"What?"

"I'll go to rob the prison tonight." Wen Jing smiled gloomyly.

"I'll fuck you." The monkey just stood up and fell down again.

*** Mo Xing just entered the police station with fried dough sticks in his hand, and was snatched away by the police who came to hear the news. A policeman was eating fried dough sticks and said to Officer Liu: "Brother Liu, is this your relative?"

Officer Liu drank tofu brain and said, "No, he was the one who dealt with those bastards last night. Wasn't the director looking for him? I brought him."

Everyone was stunned and looked at Mo Xing, who was obviously nervous in surprise. A female policeman giggled: "Brother Liu, stop joking. Can he defeat those four by himself? Judging from his thin figure, he doesn't have much strength at all. Well, he is just a good person."

Officer Liu shrugged: "Who knows what's going on? Anyway, I've admitted it myself. Okay, you guys eat slowly, I'll take him to see the director."

Seeing Mo Xing obediently following Officer Liu, the police sighed in unison: "It's a pity that such a handsome boy actually encountered such a thing."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a roar in the office of the director next door, which made the glass shake a few times. After more than ten minutes, Officer Liu walked back dejectedly and shook his head, "That boy must have kicked the iron plate. He didn't ask anything at all, and asked me to copy him into the detention room. Strange, when did those bastards have such a deep background?"

The other police officer sighed again, and the female policeman asked carefully: "Brother Liu, have you scolded him into that detention room?"

"You can still call that one, the director specially named it, the one at the bottom." Brother Liu said helplessly.

The female policeman's face changed and she whispered: "It seems that he is really in trouble this time."

In the director's office, the director with eyes still on his eyes was calling respectfully: "Mr. Li, I have solved the case you chased. Yes, yes, we have captured the murderer who beats me...what? Do you want to come in person? There is no need to?...Where are you, you are too polite. OK, okay, I'll wait for you."
Chapter completed!