Liang Yin curled her lips and said, "Auntie, you should really find a man."

"What.... What Mu yunyun's face changed and he said angrily.

"You don't know. I chased him. You are still talking about it. Alas." Liang Yin shook his head helplessly, then got on Maserati and drove into the Public Security Bureau.

"Go back?" Mu yunyun a stay, full Leng for a long time, this just return to God, murmured: "am I really old?"

"Bah, I'm not old, smelly girl. I'll take care of you." After that, mu yunyun rode his bicycle to the Public Security Bureau.

Mordor, on the street.

Ye Chen walks aimlessly until he sees a little boy kneeling on the ground begging. Ye Chen stops.

The little boy is only seven or eight years old, but his leg is missing. From the wound, it is not difficult to see that it was cut off by violence.

He was very dirty, one arm began to fester, flies around his arm, kept flying.

The pedestrians on the road, one by one showed their distressed eyes, some gave a piece, some gave ten yuan, and some gave a hundred.

The little boy was a beggar, kneeling alone on the ground, praying for alms from a kind-hearted man.

This scene, see the people sad, see the people sad.

Some people said that they would take the boy to see a doctor, but the little boy with a shy smile refused the offer of the kind-hearted person.

Some people say that the little boy is a liar, but the little boy's festering wound is true, and so is the broken leg.

Ye Chen's eyes gradually cold up, a trace of killing a flash past, and then turned to no one in the alley.

A few seconds later, yechen disappeared.

The begging boy soon heard a sigh and then a word.

"Don't be afraid. No one can bully you from now on."

The little boy was stunned, and then knelt on the ground begging him, suddenly disappeared.

"What!" In the distance, a careless young man was startled. He rubbed his eyes with disbelief and looked again at the place where the begging boy had just been.

No, really not. It's like disappearing out of thin air.

"What about him, and the son of a bitch?" A burst of drink came from the youth's side.

I saw a middle-aged man with a gloomy face coming from behind the youth.

"It's still there. How can you do it in a twinkling of an eye.".. No... No more. " The young man was startled and said in a hurry.

"He must have run away, you or he. I told you to watch closely. What do you think? His leg is lame, and he can't run far. Please find him quickly for me!" The middle-aged man said angrily.

"No... no He... He's suddenly gone The youth hastily opened his mouth to explain.

"Pa" the middle-aged man slapped the young man, and then began to drink: "roll, if you don't find him, you'll wait for your leg to be broken."

When the young man heard this, his face suddenly changed and quickly got up and said, "I.. I'm going to find him

Public Security Bureau.

A broken leg, arm purulent little boy, suddenly appeared here, together with 100000 yuan.

"Are you, little friend?" A policeman saw a little boy suddenly appear, can't help but be stunned, and then asked.

"Help me! Help me The little boy suddenly cried out.

"What!" The policeman was shocked.

At the same time.

Cao Fei in the office received a text message, the sender showed unknown.

"Just classmate Cao Fei, please take the children to the hospital for treatment. By the way, help him find their real parents."

After reading the text message, Cao Fei opened his eyes fiercely, and then "Teng" suddenly stood up from the chair.

"Judge of death!"

"What? The death trial has begun again? " Hu Rihua was stunned and then asked.

"No, he sent me a text message." Cao Fei shook his head and handed the mobile phone to Hu Rihua.

After Hu Rihua took over, he was stunned again, and then asked, "it's not necessarily a death judge, is it?"

"No one else but him." Cao Fei said that and left the office directly.

When Cao Fei came out of the office building, a policeman ran to him in a hurry. When he saw Cao Fei, he stopped and said:

"Cao Fei, there is a little boy who asked you to save him. I asked him, he couldn't say anything. He only said that his leg was cut off with an axe and his arm was deliberately injured, which made him purulent."

"Hoo..." Cao Fei took a long breath and then said, "well, I know. Where is he?"

"It's at the door. Xiao Wang takes care of him." Said the policeman.

"Well." Cao Fei finished and went to the door.

When he came to the door, Cao Fei looked at the little boy. His face changed instantly. Listening and seeing were two concepts."I'm Cao Fei, little friend. Can I take you to the hospital?" Cao Fei tried his best to show tenderness and asked with a smile.

"Uncle Cao Fei, I want to go home. I miss my parents." Hearing this, the little boy burst into tears and said as he cried.

"Well, uncle will help you find your parents. Let's go. Uncle will take you to the hospital first and see a doctor." Cao Fei leaned over and touched the little boy's head, then said.

"Well." The little boy nodded and said.

"I'm going to drive." Xiao Wang said in a hurry and went to drive the police car.

Before long, Cao Fei took the little boy to the hospital.

Along the way, Cao Fei tried to placate the nervous little boy and did not ask for any information about the death judge.

Public Security Bureau, director's office.

"What? You mean the coroner sent a little boy here? " After hearing Liu Jian's report, director Ding was startled and asked.

"Yes, secretary. If the judgment is good, it should be the death judge. Hu Rihua tried to trace the source of the SMS, but he got nothing." Liu Jian nodded.

"And the little boy?" Director Ding was silent for a moment and then asked.

"Cao Fei took him to the hospital." Liu Jian said.

"Tell Cao Fei to try to ask the little boy about the death judge." Director Ding was silent for a moment, then said.

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