There is another article in the ID card law: in large places such as railway stations, the police also have the right to check your ID card. That explains,

Why is there such a large traffic volume in Shanghai train station and subway station? There are police asking you to ID number. What's done is completely legal and reasonable, and must be matched.

[Tucao, anyway, I was asked what make complaints about the next time. I don't know why I'm always there.

By checking the ID card, they finally know why the man ran away. The man was released just now because he robbed someone's bag a few years ago. The reason for chasing people today is even more shocking.

When the man was running at night, he accidentally passed by and rubbed him. This guy just chased out three or four kilometers with the guy. If he didn't meet Zhong Tianzheng, it's estimated that the goods would continue to chase.

"Since you don't reflect deeply enough, go back and reflect."

Zhong Tianzheng won't be polite to such people. Take it back first.

I thought it was just an episode. Who knows, in the next time, the cases will be one after another.

Some people smashed the bar when they drank too much in KTV, two groups of aunts argued over the territory of square dance, and the mobile phone disappeared when they ate in a restaurant.

There are too many such things, and they are very common. After tossing and dealing with them, it's already more than 12 p.m.

"Task progress: 35."

Zhong Tian is lighting a cigarette. Looking at the task progress in his mind, he clearly has handled four events. Why does the progress recognize only three?

"Ah. Um..."

Ah Xiang stood on one side, covered her mouth and yawned. She also stretched herself, like a sleepy kitten, with a trace of fatigue on her little face.

"Sleepy?"

Zhong Tianzheng played the cigarette ash, and the recovery potion came to mind.

I wonder if this recovery potion can be donated?

"Well, last night, my show was so noisy that I didn't sleep well all night. In the middle of the night, I grabbed me with my little claws, you know." Ah, Xiang nodded deeply. Speaking of XiuXiu, her silver teeth bite tightly, her hands akimbo, full of love and hate.

"XiuXiu?"

Zhong Tianzheng paused for a moment, then reacted, nodded with a look I knew: "I'll give you a drink." After being confirmed by the system, Zhong Tianzheng took out a small bottle of recovery potion.

The recovery potion reveals a deep blue in the exquisite glass vial. It starts with a cold but comfortable temperature. It is particularly dazzling under the night light, which means a kind of handicraft.

Sure enough, women are members of the appearance Association, and Ah Xiang is no exception.

"Well, what is this?"

Ah Xiang came together curiously, took it and looked at it carefully. It was obvious that she was attracted by this exquisite glass bottle.

"It's a drink to improve mental strength and anti fatigue." Zhong Tianzheng thought for a moment, gave a reasonable explanation, and casually said, "there's only one bottle. If there's more, you can't drink the XiuXiu in your family."

"Oh, XiuXiu won't drink this. He likes to drink the fresh milk of Guangming family. He doesn't drink anything else. I pour him a cup every morning." Ah Xiang's eyes never left the recovery potion, blinking long eyelashes, and her big eyes were full of curiosity: "really? That's awesome, and it's more spiritual than red bull. "

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng was concise and comprehensive. He stopped talking and looked away at himself smoking cigarettes.

"Then I'll drink."

After satisfying enough visual experience, Ah Xiang opened the lid without hesitation and poured it into her mouth.

Just like cosmetics, beautiful packaging and gorgeous appearance can always make women exclaim and love it, and then start using it mercilessly.

With one mouthful, the potion came to the bottom. It's not that her actions are vulgar, but that the weight of the potion is too exquisite, only a little.

"Well... It's a little cool. There's a faint milk smell. It's especially delicious. I feel that my taste buds have been opened." Ah, Xiang Baji looked at Zhong Tianzheng with a little aftertaste. "Is there anything else? Give me another dozen of such drinks. One bottle is not enjoyable. "

"No more."

Zhong Tianzheng rolled his eyes. He has only three bottles of recovery potion so far. He has been reluctant to drink it. It's too violent to drink it as a drink.

"All right."

Ah Xiang's mouth again, she could only give up. However, the tired color on her face had disappeared, and her big eyes were full of energy.

"Well, I don't seem to be sleepy anymore?"

Ah, Xiang looked at Zhong Tianzheng suspiciously.

"Let's go, then."

Zhong Tianzheng didn't want to say more about the recovery potion. If it worked, he was really afraid that the little girl would chase him for another dozen.

Just got on the bus.

Zhong Tianzheng's cell phone rang.

It's a string of strange landline numbers.

"Crooked, is it uncle Superman?"

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a milk voice.

Uncle Superman? A baby boy?

Zhong Tianzheng remembered that it was the child he saved last time. It seems to be called Ya Ya. But how can this little boy have his own phone number?

"It's me." Zhong Tianzheng said softly, "what's the matter? I don't sleep at night. I'm calling uncle Superman. Do you need help?"

"Well, uncle Superman is a policeman. Ma Ma said it was difficult to find the police uncle."

Yaya replied very seriously, "Mom hasn't come home so late. I'm at home alone. I'm very afraid. I can't sleep. I can only hold my robot cat doll. Can uncle Superman come with me?"

Um.

Zhong Tianzheng pondered for a moment.

"Uncle Superman, I'm in quantangwan community..."

Yaya said the address in detail, waiting for Zhong Tianzheng's reply.

"All right."

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't bear to refuse. In a serious sense, it was an alarm call. After being confirmed by Zhong Tianzheng, Ya Ya hung up the phone happily.

"This boy..."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head and started the car towards quantang Bay.

Ah Xiang naturally had no objection. She sat in the co pilot's office and reported their movements.

In fact, now many families, especially those whose children are brought by their parents, many parents will say "don't cry, don't make trouble, if you make trouble again, the police uncle will take you away." This kind of education is actually wrong.

If you have difficulties, you should cultivate this awareness from an early age.

The police exist to protect the safety of one party, and should not use this name to scare children, because in this world, only the police, firefighters and others are the easiest to find, and the telephone number is universal across the country, and children are easy to remember.