Pay back the crematorium

Jiang Qing glanced behind her and suddenly understood something.

Without exposing the boy, she stood secretly in front of the potted plant, moved slightly to the left, and kicked the arms and legs of the boy behind her, which were trying hard to hide but were still exposed because of his big body.

Song Yao clung tightly to Jiang Qing. Although she didn't understand her movements, she stood wherever Jiang Qing stood, determined to maintain formation.

He Feipeng was kicked and instinctively pulled back his painful arm. He crouched behind the girl who was shielding him tightly, daring not to speak out, feeling wronged and cowardly, he hid in the corner again and again, pretending to be a dark mushroom.

I have no consciousness, no one can see me, no one can see me.

Seeing this, Lin Nanyan took a few steps forward calmly and moved closer to the other side of Jiang Qing.

Chen Heng watched the movements of the three people, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the potted plant that was blocked tightly. He could not see anything there because of the obstruction.

When the group went downstairs, Pan Xinfa was the last one to come. He was completely unaware of the movement in front of him and was still cursing.

The recorder saw the displeasure on the captain's brow and warned the man with a tactful look that if he didn't want to be detained for a few more days, he'd better shut up.

Pan Xin snorted angrily and was pushed away.

Officer Zhang finally had some peace and quiet. She turned around and faced this group of young and naive students with different personalities. She waved the information in her hand.

"The results are basically confirmed. If there are any follow-up questions, I will contact you at any time."

Before I could reply, someone shouted from a distance: "Captain Zhang, the director is looking for you." It seemed to be something urgent.

"I'll be right there." Officer Zhang responded, and she hurriedly handed Jiang Qing a business card.

"Of course, you can contact me at any time."

"Okay, thank you, Officer Zhang."

Jiang Qing watched the other person's back as he walked away quickly until he disappeared, then she withdrew her gaze.

"How long are you going to squat here?" Jiang Qing suddenly spoke.

He Feipeng, who was almost numb from squatting, looked at the three walls of flesh blocking his way. He breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his legs, and quietly stuck his head out. Finding that no one was paying attention here, he carefully bent over and took small steps to move outward.

"hiss."

It really hurts.

Because he dodged too quickly and the shackles were too thin, his wrists and necks became red and swollen in an instant. If he didn't move, the swelling hurt, and if he moved, it felt like needles pricking him. In any case, there was always pain.

Hearing the question from the person in front of him, he stopped his movements awkwardly, raised his head and smiled flatteringly: "Sister, you haven't left yet."

When the boy spoke, Chen Heng finally saw the person hiding behind them. Song Yao was also startled by the sudden appearance of a head.

Jiang Qing crossed her arms and glanced at He Feipeng.

"You didn't leave either?"

"Sister, are you kidding me? I'm being tortured. Why would I walk?"

He Feipeng raised his right hand, and the shackles jingled against each other as he moved, and he said in surprise.

"Oh?" Jiang Qing asked incredulously, then said, "I saw you were trying to escape just now. If there was a hole in the police station, you would have crawled into it long ago."

"Haha, I was..." He Feipeng choked and scratched his head to think about his words, "I was tired of standing. I squatted for a while and rested for a while."

Jiang Qing went straight to the point. "I'm not going to beat around the bush. Just get straight to the point. Do you know the man who just followed us?"

"Sister, who are you talking about?" He Feipeng pretended to be stupid.

Chen Heng looked up and down at the boy in front of him. He had dog-eaten hair and his body was covered in dust as if he had rolled on the ground. His wrist was swollen and there was a little unwashed red mark on his face. He looked both silly and shrewd.

I just don't know what the relationship is between the boy and these two people.

Jiang Qing didn't respond and looked at Lin Nanyan beside her. Without her saying anything, the boy seemed to already know what she wanted to say and nodded to her.

After receiving the promise, Jiang Qing turned around and looked at the person in front of her. "You don't want to be detained, do you? Do you want to make a deal?"

He Feipeng was skeptical, suspecting the girl was trying to trick him. He glanced at the person standing calmly beside him, but couldn't tell from his face.

How can two people have an encrypted conversation just by looking at each other?

How could he guess this?

"What?"

Despite some doubts, He Feipeng couldn't hold back and was ready to take action.

Jiang Qing: "Did you see that middle-aged man just now?"

He Feipeng nodded hesitantly.

"He's about to be detained. If you know him, you can help us spread the word about his deeds among his acquaintances. In exchange, we won't pursue your theft." Jiang Qing offered a lure, tempting, "And you won't have to be detained either. Isn't that a good deal?"

Chen Heng: It turns out to be the relationship between a thief and a victim.

He Feipeng shook his head like a rattle when he heard this: "No, no."

He also knows how to abide by the rules. If he spreads his man's affairs today, someone will spread his own affairs tomorrow.

Although he did something bad, he still cared about his reputation. Even if he was detained for a few days, as long as he didn't tell anyone, no one would know when he got out.

If others knew that he was detained, he could also say that he was in custody for fighting and that he could still be a hero when he got out.

But there is absolutely no way he could say that he was a thief who was caught on the spot because of his poor skills.

It's so embarrassing.

So when he met an acquaintance here, He Feipeng didn't have time to think about why the man was here, and his subconscious reaction was to avoid him.

"Okay then." Although the temptation failed, Jiang Qing was not disappointed.

She can do it herself if no one does it, the only difference is whether it is more or less troublesome.

No longer paying attention to He Feipeng, she asked Lin Nanyan: "Have you finished your work?"

Lin Nanyan nodded, and Jiang Qing felt relieved. "Then let's go."

With a big wave of her hand, she pulled Song Yao and asked the other two to go out.

"Wait wait wait, sis."

He Feipeng shouted hurriedly, "How come this sister acted so quickly without even saying a word of advice? I'm not worthy of her."

He muttered secretly.

Jiang Qing turned around and looked at her askingly, "What's the matter? Tell me quickly."

"That..." He Feipeng gritted his teeth, unable to suppress his curiosity, and whispered, "Sister, can I ask what that middle-aged man did wrong?"

Jiang Qing walked back, looked around, and whispered, "Sexual harassment."

Since the two people are acquaintances, after she goes back to promote it, Pan Xinfa’s acquaintances will know about it sooner or later, and it doesn’t matter if there is one more or one less.

Uncovering the ugly face of men begins from now on.

He Feipeng:!!!

He subconsciously glanced at Lin Nanyan, and the boy's cold expression hurt him. Suddenly, he felt a dull pain in every bone in his body, especially his back, which must have been blue.

He could only sigh that men are so brave!

He is not afraid of this guy's iron fist. He is indeed extremely brave and has a strong character, which is admirable.

Looking at the confused boy, Jiang Qing said maliciously, "You can't tell from the outside that he's a beast, right? But you're also right, you can't tell from the outside that you're a thief."

He Feipeng came back to his senses: For a moment I didn’t know whether you were praising me or scolding me.

Besides, he was just a petty thief, and there was no way he should be compared with a despicable criminal. That would be so uncool.

"But I remind you that you have to be more careful with such a beast around you. What if he sets his sights on you one day?" Jiang Qing smiled slyly.

He Feipeng: !!! What the hell are you talking about?! I don’t understand.

Lin Nanyan was also shocked by these words. He looked at Jiang Qing in disbelief, his pupils shaking.

Chen Heng scratched his ears and said, "I think I'm hallucinating."

Song Yao was shocked, as if the door to a new world had opened in a trance.

"I...I'm a man." He Feipeng stuttered in fear.

"So what?" Jiang Qing's expression was inscrutable. "Do beasts even have genders?"

Regardless of whether Pan Xinfa is him or not, if she says he is, then he is.

He Feipeng looked pale, and Jiang Qing nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, for others, personal pain is the real killer.

After fooling people, she was about to get up and leave, when suddenly she saw the boy opposite her with a face full of justice and passion. He spoke very quickly, as if he was afraid that she would leave before he finished speaking: "Sister, we should let this beast face the light of justice."

Jiang Qing: "So—"

"I did it."

He Feipeng used his still free left hand to pat his chest, making it thump loudly, looking fearless.

Jiang Qing looked at He Feipeng. Very good, the pulling was successful. Give yourself a thumbs up.

"Okay, from now on you are my good brother, I have faith in you." She patted the boy's shoulder, looking pleased.

"Sis, from now on you are my real sister."

"Brother, from now on you are my real brother."

The two of them had tears in their eyes, and they looked like they were about to hold hands and look at each other with tears in their eyes.

The crowd, still in shock, who had just witnessed a massive scam:...

This is difficult to comment on.

"By the way, sister, you just said that I don't need to be detained." After completing the verbal sworn brotherhood ceremony, He Feipeng cautiously tested this new sister, "Does it still count?"

"Of course, you are my biological brother. How could a sister lie to her brother?" Jiang Qing promised solemnly with great righteousness.

He Feipeng was immediately coaxed into smiling, his mouth curved up, and his fangs showed little points.

"But..." Looking at the silly brother in front of her, Jiang Qing changed the subject, "There's also a saying that brothers should settle accounts clearly, and siblings can naturally settle accounts clearly too."

"We can secure you first. If the bicycle isn't lost, you won't be in trouble. If it's lost and can't be found, you just need to give the full amount of money for the bicycle to Lin Nanyan, and you won't be considered a thief."

Although Lin Nanyan didn't care, Jiang Qing felt that no one should suffer in vain, and that one must take responsibility for doing something wrong, otherwise no one would learn their lesson.

After hearing what his sister said, He Feipeng's mouth slowly opened into an O shape, his face fell, and he still had to pay back the money.

Stealing a car is fun, but paying it back will lead to hell.

The key point is that the car was a high-end product that he had carefully selected, and paying it back would cost him his life.

"Besides, what if it's not lost? And you can pay the money back slowly. We won't force you. Once you pay the money back, it will just be considered a loan."

Looking at the wrinkled face of her plastic brother, Jiang Qing glared at him, "Why, you don't want to?"

He Feipeng thought about it and felt that what he said was true. He could pay the money back slowly, but no one would show him mercy and allow him to be detained slowly.

If he's lucky, the car isn't lost and he doesn't have to pay back the money.

His thoughts became clear, and he immediately became happy again.

"I'm willing, sister. I'll take care of it." He Feipeng put on a big smile and said confidently, "Are you still worried about your brother doing things?"

Jiang Qing: .....

Of course, with this kind of shameless and adaptable spirit, you will definitely get things done well.

The two people reached an agreement at an unprecedented speed.

After Jiang Qing finished the negotiation, she gave Lin Nanyan a wink, and soon several people came to the police officer in charge of the case.

"What did you say?!"

The police officer asked in disbelief, suspecting he had heard it wrong.

Lin Nanyan remained calm: "I lent him my car," he pointed at Chen Heng, "and he lent it to He Feipeng without my consent. This is all a misunderstanding."

Chen Heng was startled when he was pointed at. He glanced at the boy next to him and nodded casually.

"Then..." the police officer picked up the sealed bag, "What about the car lock that was violently removed?"

Lin Nanyan: "I lost my key."

The police officer's eyes passed from He Feipeng's face, which was full of a silly smile as he was handcuffed on the bench, to the two students in front of him who were lying without blinking an eye. He was so angry that he almost laughed.

Is he taking me for granted? Or is he? Who was it that just sat in front of me and described the criminal's crime in an orderly and clear manner as if he were there in person?

Now, they still refuse to acknowledge it and overthrow it all.

But to be honest, he had no choice in this situation. Before the theft case was officially filed, the person involved refused to pursue the matter and insisted on changing his confession, so they had no choice but to let him go.

The officer stood up and removed He Feipeng's handcuffs. Looking at the criminal suspect, who was overjoyed to have regained his freedom, he sternly informed him, "Please do not waste police resources in the future."

They are busy too.

Jiang Qing nodded quickly: "Okay, thank you."

"Look at you, don't call the police without finding out the facts in the future. It only troubles others." She accused Lin Nanyan seriously with a righteous look on her face.

Police: ...

"I'm also talking about you."

The two of you were so affectionate back then because you were afraid that I wouldn't be able to tell that you were in the same group. It's too late to distance yourself from each other now.

Jiang Qing: ...

Okay, I was talking too much.

Ten minutes later, the group was finally able to leave after the handover.

Jiang Qing sighed that what a wonderful day it had been. She opened her cell phone to check the time, and was flooded with missed calls.

Jiang Qing:!!!