Trafford’s Trading Club

“Right here? A deadbeat? ”

Of course, Ma SIR wouldn't have come with Ren Ziling to arrest people so fiercely. After all, it is not in a different place, but in one's own territory.

So when the young police officer Lin Feng didn't have time to act according to the original plan, he was captured by Ma SIR and acted together.

In the car, Ren Ziling climbed from the back seat to the middle of the first two people in the driver's seat and nodded: “The nearby generation of out-of-the-box homeless people are all living off scrap. I know a guy who runs a junkyard over here. Listen to them. There's a strange woman here recently. See that black piece in there? That's the spot, and I looked away. ”

Ma Houde stunned: “I didn't think... I've been to Zhao Ru's house, this woman loves to be clean, like a cleanliness habit, she actually hid in such a place. ”

Who says Ma SIR isn't?

It's a very dirty alley. Long alleys, like invisible ends, are filled with a wide variety of cardboard boxes, iron nets, household goods and bags filled with garbage on one side.

Women in general, and younger women in particular, look at places like this and hide unconsciously.

“Lin Feng, you go to the alley, we'll block her back and forth!” Mahoud hastily said this moment.

The second editor-in-chief pressed the two police officers who were planning to act at the same time, "Oh, wait a minute. People don't run in there for a while, but there are some things to be clear about first! ”

“... Auntie, Auntie Ren, you don't want to meddle again, do you?” The horse SIR suddenly feels like it has to suffer.

Unexpectedly, Ziling glanced at him and glanced at him. “What are you talking about? I'm taking care of myself now, okay? Of course you did the dangerous thing of catching people. I don't have any special circumstances from now on, just providing information! What I'm trying to say is, what's the cost of the paper this time? ”

Mahoud stunned: “Oh? Grandma, you don't have to raise a little white face. I've been paying you well this year? I don't understand. Why are you so obsessed with informant fees? ”

“Holy shit! I don't have to supply the building? You don't need a car? My son's still in college. Isn't his tuition money? You don't even need money to eat or drink lassard?” Ren Ziling took it for granted: “Lately, the kid's been talking about his girlfriend, so you don't have to spend any change? My kid's got to be a tutor now. He's making a lot of money. How could I not make more money for such a good boy? How else would he marry his wife? Do you know how expensive it is to fly? ”

“Come on, come on, we won't lose you.” Mahoud hastily stabilized Ren Ziling, knowing that this woman was bound to go on and on as soon as she went mad.

But Ma SIR also has a kind of unspeakable pain in his heart.

Shortly after Brother Luo's accident, she found a group of people, all former brothers of Brother Luo, who signed a regulatory warranty.

It's a bond that allows them to supervise all property after Brother Lo's death, enabling his son to inherit it it all after college.

Clearly it was an asset that could make her feel much better… A group of brothers also felt it was right to give her part.

In all these years, this woman has never spent a cent of her property.

It's this stubborn nature.

But without such a stubborn nature, such a little woman, how can you be in this huge city, fighting alone?

All these years.

Why don't you get old Liu to spend a little more on informants?

Ma SIR thought silently while looking back, Ren Ziling really hid in the car and didn't come down.

Speaking of which, haven't you seen the ticket for the recent red light break...?

Ma SIR shook his head, set aside these thoughts, and waved his hands quickly, allowing Lin Feng to circle the other side of the alley and prepare to surround the fugitives inside.

……

How did the handcuffs break that day?

Zhao Ru kept thinking about it —— of course, she was still in a special ward, and she didn't think about it the moment she woke up.

She just saw a policewoman who seemed unconscious in the past... and sat in the chair of the ward.

The door was unlocked and there was no one outside… she was even able to leave the hospital easily.

But until now, she couldn't figure out who was helping her. However, it did not seem to matter, and it was important that she regained her freedom.

Alone hid in this‘ house 'built out of cardboard suitcases. There is no more surplus in this space where only one person can lie.

She held her knees and leaned against the wall, but did not bury her head, just staring silently at the wall across the alley.

Your fingers are like unconscious, wiggling a pendant on your chest.

It's like waiting.

Suddenly, Zhao Ru slipped away from her head as if listening to something… she heard some footsteps.

The sound of footsteps towards her.

Close... Close... Close...

Zhao Rupin held his breath and quietly reached behind his back... there was a knife hidden here.

She held the knife handle.

……

The horse SIR finally stopped.

At this time, Mahoud suddenly opened the paper suitcase and drank cold, “Police, don't move, you're running away... sorry, mistakes, mistakes...”

Only in the box was a frightened old man, and Ma SIR shook his head, but at this moment, the box next to him suddenly turned up and hit him!

When he finally got rid of the paper, he saw a figure right in front of him, running wildly towards the other side of the alley!

“Don't run! You'll never get away with this!” Mahoud, a spirit, rushed up and took out the walkie-talkie: “Lin Feng, the prisoner ran from your direction, must block me! ”

Lin Feng at the end of the alley took a deep breath at this moment and said: Come on!

When he saw a figure with his head down, he rushed towards him. Lin Feng opened his hands. This alley was not wide. Such a hand took up almost half of the alley!

Watching this guy rush towards himself at all costs, Lin Feng also burst out suddenly, directly throwing people on the ground.

“Stop running! You'll never get away with this!” Lin Feng said that he pressed him directly on the ground and took out the handcuffs, handcuffed each other and handcuffed his wrist.

That's when Mahoud rushed in.

“Horse SIR! Gotcha!” Lin Feng raised his head and pulled the man's shoulder, lifting him up.

Ma SIR still wanted to praise this guy well, but he couldn't say anything and blocked it, “Not Zhao Ru! ”

“What?”

Lin Feng, this is only clear, where is Zhao Ru... not even a woman, but just a thinner middle-aged man!

“You... what are you running for? You!” Lin Feng slapped each other behind his back with anger.

Only the middle-aged man said: "Officer… I see you, don't you want to run? ”

“Why are you running when you see us?” Mahoud glanced at each other.

“Well... didn't you come to get me? I stole a motorcycle the other day...” A middle-aged man subconsciously said, but realized something and suddenly covered his mouth.

Mahoud glanced straight at him, and Lin Feng shook his head. He looked at the middle-aged man and said: "We were here to catch a woman, not you. But now, you can't do it without me. ”

“Woman? Could it be...” said the middle-aged man this time: “The woman? ”

“Which woman? ”

“I don't know her. She's only been here a few days. The woman just said her position was gone, give it to me.” The middle-aged man shrugged: “I saw her place clean, so I moved here. I haven't come to remember to pack it yet, so you came...”

“When did this happen? ”

“3 or 4 p.m.? I don't remember. ”

Lin Feng glanced at Ma Hood and frowned: “Ma SIR, this seems like when you just got the message..."

Mahoud shouted and nodded: “This woman is so cunning! ”

……

……

An old face and a face that had not yet taken off its naivety appeared in front of Zhao Ru.

They were two grandchildren, seemingly homeless, wandering here, living off the desert... living next to her in a very simple ‘house’ made of planks and iron.

“Is there something wrong? ”

The old man who picked up the desert laughed at this time, “Girl, I bought some more buns today. If I can't finish eating it, I'll waste it. Here you go. You're here. We'll take good care of it later. ”

The little boy next to him pulled a small bag from the old bag and his hands were a little dirty, so he rubbed it on his clothes a few times before unlocking the bag and sending it to Zhao Ru's face.

Smiled.

She looked at the grandchildren and hid her hands behind her back, unknowingly releasing them.