Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update, I have four new chapters from my father!Chapter 181:

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Qi Cheng felt that he was right. He saw that Jiang Mian didn't want her father to worry, so she lied, but her lie was so false that even a bystander could not stand him, let alone Jiang Dad on the phone.

Instead of this, it would be better to think of a reason to compile it.

He also realized that Jiang Mian was not good at lying, so he took the initiative to take Jiang Mian's phone to think of reasons for her.

He thought he was too empathetic.

I don’t think that Father Jiang’s voice on the other end of the phone was directly cold for several degrees: "You give her the phone."

Qi Cheng blinked. He was a little puzzled. Sister Jiang's father seemed to be angry. He carefully recalled what he had just said and confirmed that there was nothing wrong.

He felt that his performance on the spot was quite good.

"Okay, uncle." He said respectfully, and added another sentence at the end, "Don't be angry with sister Jiang...Mianmian."

He handed the phone to Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian raised his eyes and glanced at him, Qi Cheng shrank her neck and walked a little away, not listening to the conversation between the father and daughter in a fascinating way.

It was getting colder and colder. He looked down at his waist and then at Jiang Mian. The way she was speaking with her lips bent was really sweet and cute, not fierce at all.

Sister Jiang is good everywhere, she always loves me, but it's love to beat or scold, Qi Cheng thinks wildly, he laughs twice.

After a while, the corners of his mouth fell weakly, he covered his mouth and coughed, then slowly sat on the ground, wanting to take a rest and gather strength.

Here Jiang Mian was explaining to the movie emperor's father--Qi Cheng's genius made a mistake, but it caused Qin Jingrun to turn his attention to Qi Cheng.

Thousands of kilometers away, I only heard the cracking sound from Jiang Mian over the phone. Qin Jingrun is not a professional after all. Unlike Lian Feng walking through the rain of bullets, he could never imagine that his baby girl was playing at the time. A segment that can only be encountered in a movie.

"Baby, who is Qi Cheng? What he said is true? Where did he take you to play?" The actor father's voice sounded quite calm.

However, his heart: abducting my baby out to play in the middle of the night, and not answering my phone several times, it is not a good thing at first sight.

Jiang Mian had to follow Qi Cheng’s words just now: “It’s a friend I met in high school. He happened to be near the airport and stopped by to pick me up. He had a friend who opened a new bar, and I went to join in for a while. The bar is newly opened, and fireworks are set off from time to time... The sound was too noisy just now and I didn't hear the call."

When Jiang Mian talked about the bar, he dispelled Qin Jingrun’s last suspicion. The original owner used to take his friends to the bar to play until midnight. All four dads knew about this. They had been euphemistically blocked before, which caused Jiang Mian’s rebellious psychology: Don’t let it. I go, I go.

At this point, the four fathers had no choice but to pretend to be ignorant. The original owner was fresh for a while, and felt that the bar was too noisy and noisy, so he stopped going.

But my baby girl hasn't been to a bar for a long time. How could she go if it wasn't for Qi Cheng's slap.

Qin Jingrun's impression of Qicheng declined with Jiang Mian's explanation.

After thinking about it, Qin Jingrun asked calmly, "Do you and this Qi Orange meet often?"

Jiang Mian breathed a sigh of relief. The actor father believed what she said, and she worked harder: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, Dad, he has a problem with his brain. You don't need to worry about him."

Qin Jingrun's uncomfortable heart faded a lot with Jiang Mian's words-the baby girl bluntly said that Qi Cheng had a problem with his brain and would never look down on it, so he can rest assured.

But it's rare to hear a complete male name from the baby girl's mouth, and remember that Qi Cheng sleeps long and sleeps short on the phone, Qin Jingrun coldly snorts to himself: Qi Cheng must be well understood.

Fearing that too many questions would cause Jiang Mian's awareness, Qin Jingrun had no choice but to ask questions. After all the questions were asked, she found that the baby girl didn't know much of Qi Cheng's information. It was obvious that she didn't care, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

Among the four fathers, Qin Jingrun is the one who opposes Jiang Mian's relationship the most. His view is that the baby is still young.

The father and daughter talked for a while, Qin Jingrun finally hung up the phone under the comfort and assurance of the baby girl, and Jiang Mian had to call the actor father on the phone in the apartment within an hour to let him know her Has arrived home safely.

Jiang Mian promised, after hanging up the phone, she couldn't help but feel at ease: Fortunately, the actor father did not ask for a video call, otherwise she would have to find the reason.

As soon as her ears moved, she heard the harsh sound of police sirens far away.

Yes, there must be someone calling the police if there is a shooting incident on the street. If the police are fast enough, they should come now.

She didn't want to go to the police station. It was too cumbersome to explain, and she had to keep people here to deal with them. These people were all from Qi Cheng, and it was more appropriate to keep him.

"Qi Cheng." He shouted, and found that Qi Cheng sitting on the ground was silent.

She walked over: "Hello"

Qi Cheng didn't move. What was this kid doing? Thinking of this guy's impropriety, Jiang Mian poke Qi Cheng's back with his toes. When he did not want to poke lightly, Qi Cheng fell down, his eyes closed and his face pale. , Breathing weakly.

Jiang Mian's heart jumped, and he lifted Qi Cheng up, wanting to pour some spiritual power over, but in the first battle, she had exhausted all the spiritual power in her body.

Fortunately, even though Qi Cheng's face was pale, she was still angry. Jiang Mian's heart was a little loose, and she couldn't leave if she wanted to.

Finding that Qi Cheng had been covering his waist, she pulled away his hand and gently opened the hem of his clothes. Only then did she find that Qi Cheng had a pair of holes on her waist—the bullet had penetrated, but fortunately it was only the surface layer. Punch through.

He kept smiling, saying that only a little blood had shed, and Jiang Mian believed it, but he didn't expect that he was hurt badly.

Pain tolerance is good.

Jiang Mian sighed and prepared to move Qi Cheng to the car, waiting for the police car to arrive.

Just as soon as he moved, Qi Cheng fan Middendeng opened his eyes. He was too sleepy just now and wanted to sleep. As he lost too much blood, he shivered coldly.

Seeing him awake, Jiang Mian took off his coat and put it on him, saying, "Hold on, the police are here."

This sentence made Qi Cheng more sane. He heard the sound of the whistle getting closer and hurriedly propped up his body: "Sister Jiang, you are a celebrity, with a special identity. If you hide, don’t show up to avoid being caught by the media. Random reports."

The most important thing is that I don’t know who killed him. Jiang Mian is regarded as a public figure-the news of "famous actress who bravely captured the gunman in the middle of the night" was exposed. Did you involve Sister Jiang in?

He took a breath and reached out to push Jiang Mian.

Looking at Qi Cheng's dying appearance, Jiang Mian couldn't do anything to throw him here and turn and leave. Qi Cheng guessed what she was thinking, and said with joy, "Sister Jiang, I'm fine, don't worry, wait. I'm recovering from the injury, I'll go to school to find you."

Jiang Mian: "..."

Qi Cheng urged her: "You go quickly."

Jiang Mian looked up, and could already see the police lights flashing in the distance. After looking at Qi Orange, he could still laugh out. Whatever the case, the police came, just a few minutes, Qi Cheng should be fine.

"All right, think about who you have offended. It's best to tell your family about this, don't lose your life stupidly without knowing.

After finishing speaking, he took out his backpack from the terrible Land Rover, chose a location, and avoided the sprint from the police car.

After Jiang Mian left, just a few minutes later, the police car arrived quickly. The leading policeman came to Land Rover with a gun. They received several alarm calls from the police, saying that someone was chased by a gun near the airport, which was very scary. .

This is not a trivial matter. Call in immediately for monitoring. The monitoring screen shows very clearly. Ordinary police can't handle this kind of thing, so they immediately send armed police.

"Uncle police, the bad guys who chased me are all lying in the factory...Can you stop pointing a gun at me? I need to go to the hospital. If I don't go, I'm going to die in blood." Qi Cheng said with a grin. After this sentence, I fainted.

Bewildered and thought: Sister Qin should be on the road now.

The leader of the team was surprised and checked Qi Cheng's injuries. Fortunately, it was not fatal.

The ambulance arrived quickly and quickly handled Qi Cheng's injuries-they received the news, worried about casualties, and called an ambulance to follow when they left the police.

The leader of the team led a few people into the factory. After some investigation, he was surprised.

"Did the kid overturn these?" an armed policeman whispered, "Isn't he skilled."

What is good, it is awesome.

There were a total of six people lying in the factory, and each of them had more or less injuries, which would make them suffer a bit, but they would not hurt too much. The people who started the work were very well-measured.

These people have guns in their hands, which are of no use.

"Boss, let's see if this person is the wanted criminal Liao Dehua."

The wanted criminal, Liao Dehua, absconded after cruelly murdering a family of five friends. He was never caught, and he didn't expect to meet him here.

The leader of the team made all the six people handcuffed back. He remembered seeing on the surveillance that there were two people in the vehicle being chased. Now there is only one left, and there is one more.

He returned to the ambulance to ask Qi Cheng, but Qi Cheng was in a coma, and people searched around, but no one else was seen. In desperation, he had to take the team back.

The "other" that the captain was concerned about ran onto the road, tidyed up his messy hair, patted the grass and dust on his body, and stained his hands with blood stains on Qi Orange's body.

Fortunately, there was mineral water in her backpack. She was washing her hands while looking away. From her, she could see that there were enough lights outside the factory and armed police and nurses shuttled.

It was confirmed that Qi Cheng was taken over by the doctor. Jiang Mian clapped her hands and ignored it. She was going to take a taxi back, but she did not wait for a taxi for a long time.

Facing the wind, Jiang Mian was rather bleak: "..."

After waiting for more than ten minutes, I finally waited for one. After getting in the car, the driver chatted in high spirits: "Girl, do you know that a realistic gunfight film took place on Beixing Road, which is always exciting."

Jiang Mian moved for a while: "...stimulating?"

"Yes." The driver's face was full of curious expressions, "Don't you find it exciting? My friend saw it and took a video to show me. I thought I was making a movie."

Jiang Mian's voice was a little cold: "This kind of thing, if you don't pay attention, it will cause a lot of lives, do you think it is exciting?"

Driver: "Otherwise, I guess it must be a vendetta, or a love killing... But wherever these people get guns, they dare to chase and kill like this on the street, and they are a little bolder."

"The one who was being chased drove a Land Rover. My friend said that the car was at least two million up. Tsk, rich people." As if feeling something was wrong, the driver suddenly raised his head and met a pair of cold eyes from the rearview mirror. .

His voice was stagnant, his scalp was inexplicably numb, and the words behind he swallowed.