231. Chapter 231 Jiang Ning, my god!



Chapter 231 Jiang Ning, my God!

Jiang Ning read the message Zhang Lang sent this afternoon and replied with two words: "Guess?"

Zhang Lang: “……!!!”

Jiang Ning would never call him for no reason, but when she did, nine times out of ten it was about the prisoners.

But, there is a KPI so soon? Impossible?! On the hot search list, the news about Jiang Ning catching N criminals in Q City in half a day is still hanging on it! Zhang Lang dared not even think about it. He covered his trembling heart and asked sincerely: "Where are you now?"

"In the suburbs of Beijing." Jiang Ning replied.

Since Zhang Lang didn't want to guess, Jiang Ning took the initiative to reveal the secret: "Is Officer Zhang at work today? There's work. I'll send you a location and you can call a few colleagues over."

Zhang Lang was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted and couldn't help but blurt out a Chinese quintessence: "F**k, what the hell! Did you run into a bad guy again?!"

"Yeah. I met him just after I got off the plane." Jiang Ning asked, "Are you coming?"

"Wait, we'll be there soon!" Zhang Lang jumped three feet high, and his voice was loud and deafening.

Zhang Lang did not mention the fact that he was on vacation today. After telling Jiang Ning to be careful, he hurried out while calling his colleagues who were on duty at the bureau today.

Jiang Ning just returned to Beijing, right? She's already arranged it again!

From today on, Jiang Ning is his god! After ending the call, Jiang Ning sent his location to Zhang Lang via WeChat.

After taking a look at the surveillance footage and realizing that Hao Manman and the others were still in the yard, Jiang Ning slid his finger and opened WeChat.

She came to see what was going on.

Why is she on the trending search again?

Jiang Ning's Douyin account had been dug out by Huo Miao's fans before. During this period, not only did Jiang Ning's Mengbo account gain a lot of fans, but even the number of fans of her Douyin account also increased rapidly like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

All the haters who had scolded her before disappeared, replaced by the admiration and praise from netizens.

Jiang Ning looked at her countless unread messages and clicked into the message list of netizens @ her. Soon, Jiang Ning found out what happened today: it turned out to be a propaganda campaign by the Q City Police.

When the Q City police delivered the honorary certificates and red envelopes this morning, a young female police officer took a group photo with Jiang Ning, Qi Xingzhou and several other police officers, and asked Jiang Ning if she could use the photo and yesterday's video of catching the criminal as a promotional video.

Jiang Ning had watched many case videos released by public security organs before, and thought that the Q City police would also use these videos as materials for safety education knowledge, so he nodded in agreement without thinking too much.

She had only one request: not to show her face.

Jiang Ning does not act in a ostentatious or high-profile manner, and Qi Xingzhou's identity should not attract attention.

The policewoman quickly nodded and agreed, saying that she and Qi Xingzhou's profile pictures would be blurred.

Seeing that the video of herself and Qi Xingzhou catching the criminal yesterday was all dug out by Douyin netizens, Jiang Ning was not surprised at the result.

Well, if it’s Tik Tok netizens, no matter how thick the mosaic is, it can’t withstand their keen and meticulous investigation.

It's normal for her to be dug out.

I just don't know when netizens will find out that she is a fake account of "Miss with a Terminal Illness"? Jiang Ning flipped through the comments section and saw many netizens saying "I like Jiang Ning, but I like Miss with a Terminal Illness more", and a sly smile appeared in her clear eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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