When he walked away, the stall owners applauded enthusiastically.
They surrounded Hua Ting and rushed to hug and shake hands with her.
It was like a small celebrity meeting.
They not only presented their signature delicacies but also She was made a member and she could enjoy the food stalls in the area for free for life.
They still don't know how much Hua Ting eats, otherwise they will definitely regret the decision they made.
Jian Yi stood behind the crowd and looked at her and smiled.
Every time she stepped forward heroically, she involuntarily attracted more of his attention.
He knew that no matter what the situation, Hua Ting could solve the problem beautifully without him having to do anything.
She is witty, intelligent, bold and true.
The girl he fell in love with was like a glass of Scotch whiskey, rich and fragrant, which fascinated him.
Under the night, Ding Sicheng's back gradually shrank into a small gray dot.
The street lights were on and the trees were full of shadows.
He was alone, with a thin back.
Hua Ting looked at the direction he left, feeling suddenly melancholy.
Ding Sicheng, are you Ding Yaoyi?
I learned from the stall owners that Ding Sicheng was just a young detective in the police station.
His mother died early when he was young.
He was more mature and sensible than other children of the same age, and he also loved to fight for those who were treated unfairly. , but later on, I was often bullied by street bullies, and I was even stripped naked and paraded in the street.
It was because he was bullied like this that he saw clearly the evil nature of human beings, which shook the most solid beliefs deep in his heart, and even subverted his outlook on life and world.
He began to feel that society was dark and everyone was selfish and wanted to To survive in this dirty society, you must use brute force and rely on your fists.
Later, he moved closer to a street bully and became a veritable little gangster.
He would fight and cause trouble all day long, or use fun to anesthetize himself, covering up his pain with laughter.
He would hang around prostitutes, gambling stalls, and pubs all day long to eat, drink, and have fun, and he still owed a debt.
Butt debt.
In order to pay off his gambling debts, he joined the police force 6 years ago, and reached a consensus with a few people in the police force who were idle all day long and had no achievements or support, and began to use their status as police officers to make money.
The extra money was collected for five or six years, which is how the name "Shou Guicheng" came from.
Although the police force system at that time was not perfect enough, the reason why Ding Sicheng, who had no background background, was able to sneak into it was because of a certain inspector general.
In fact, 6 years ago, he had a nickname called "Bao Dawen" because he was smart and cunning, good at collecting all kinds of gossip through some abnormal channels, and he had some handles on some well-known factions at the time, and then used these handles.
Benefit yourself from factional warfare.
Hearing this, Hua Ting couldn't help but sigh.
Another smart head chose the wrong path.
It is said that a certain inspector general at the time took a fancy to him and hired him as a disciple at a high price and took advantage of him.
Ding Sicheng, who was blinded by money, began to use his usual tricks to help others.
The chief inspector repeatedly solved strange cases and rose to the position of police commissioner.
Later, when the police commissioner was transferred, Ding Sicheng had no use value and continued to work as his little detective in the police station.
But the income is getting lower and lower, and evil thoughts reappear in the heart, which leads to the current "recruitment rule".
At first, the stall owners were extremely uncooperative.
However, the consequences for non-cooperation were even worse.
Either the pots and bowls were smashed or the stalls were burned down.
How could ordinary people withstand such a torment?
Gradually they gave up their resistance and began to behave themselves.
He immediately paid the "protection fee".
Hearing this, Hua Ting couldn't help but feel a little chilled.
So, Ding Sicheng does exist, so is he actually Ding Yaoyi?
In other words, Ding Yao became him as soon as he traveled through time and began to play his role.
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"Sister Hua, how do you know this person named Ding Sicheng?"
"How do you know I know each other?"
Hua Ting brought her thoughts back.
"You just called his name in the first sentence."
There was obvious jealousy in Jian Yi's words, "Is he the handsome guy you said you were looking for?"
"Catch him and don't let him get away."
Footsteps as fast as the wind approached from behind her.
Before she could turn around, she was hit hard on the shoulder by the person behind her.
"Wanting to run" Hua Ting reflexively grabbed the man's arm, but only grabbed half of the empty sleeve.
Because of her excessive force, the man's sleeves were torn, and he fell to the ground in a panic due to inertia.
The buns in my arms spilled all over the floor.
"Catch him and don't let him escape.
How dare he steal my steamed buns."
Behind him is the steamed bun stall master who is chasing after him with a noodle stick.
The man's knees were scratched and even though he stood up again, he couldn't walk anymore.
Hua Ting knew him.
Although he was in ragged clothes and looked sallow and skinny at the moment, she still remembered him.
He was the God of Wealth who teamed up with Brother Shake Cup to make a fortune that day.
It was obvious that his entire right hand was crippled like Brother Shake Cup.
At this moment, he was stuffing the only remaining bun in his arms into his mouth in embarrassment.
While stuffing it, he begged her vaguely: "I haven't eaten in four days." , please Miss Bai, please let me go."
The owner of the steamed bun stall arrived and was about to strike down with his palm, but Jian Yi stopped him in time.
The God of Wealth finished chewing the buns in his hands, then squatted down to pick up the ones on the ground.
Although Hua Ting moved her heart of compassion, her reason still reminded her that evil people will eventually be punished.
"You have done all the immoral things, why should you ask me to help you?"
"Ms.
Bai, Miss Bai, I'm really, really hungry."
The God of Wealth devoured the second steamed bun, his mouth covered with dust and sand.
"You just kidnapped me, and now you want me to help you."
"Kidnapping and kidnapping."
The God of Wealth was still groping for the remaining buns on the ground and said intermittently, "Ms.
Bai, Miss Bai, I did not participate in the kidnapping or kidnapping."
He was breathing heavily as he spoke, as if he had exhausted his energy.
All the strength in the body.
"Really?
How do you want me to believe you?"
Hua Ting looked at him condescendingly.
"I really don't" At this time, Jian Yi generously took out his wallet and paid for him.
"The mastermind of that incident, including his accomplices, have all been arrested.
He was indeed not involved."
"Really?"
Hua Ting was dubious.
He seemed to be a little delirious, stuffing whatever he touched on the ground into his mouth.
"If not," he seemed to be crying, "Brother Niu Niu wouldn't have been betrayed by his own people."
He actually grabbed a few vegetable leaves on the ground that even dogs found dirty and put them into his mouth.
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The Niu Ge mentioned by the God of Wealth is Niu Chuanshi, the name of the cup shaker.
So, who are you?
Hua Ting suddenly remembered that the guy who shook the cup had threatened Bai Qihong on the phone, saying that he had people in the police station.
Later, she thought he was bragging to scare people, but she didn't expect it to be true.
No matter what Hua Ting asked next, the God of Wealth stopped talking and just squatted on the ground crying and chewing the buns.
But she still vaguely figured out something
"Forget it."
Jian Yi shook his head.
"Aren't you curious?"
He smiled casually, "You don't see this kind of thing very often.
It's nothing new to take advantage of others.
Moreover, people like this will shoot themselves in the foot sooner or later, and there will be no good end."
In fact, Hua Ting once thought that by simply describing the location of the accident, the emergency call would be able to promptly notify the police to attack Brother Niu's lair.
Everything seemed too easy, but now she saw Ding Yaoyi. , she forgot all these questions.
The weather was about to enter autumn, and she would feel cold even if there was a slight breeze.
But at this moment, what was colder than the wind was her heart.
Is that guy named Ding Sicheng Ding Yaoyi?
She began to doubt her eyes.
"Hey, do you know who it is?"
He poked Jian Yi aside with his elbow.
"Who else could it be," he said with a smile, emphasizing, "of course, that anonymous phone call."
He put his coat on her body.
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