Ji Xinghe rushed into the police station, shouting and sparking all the way.
Just now, in the car, he suddenly realized. In this situation, who should he turn to for help? The person he should turn to the most is the police! The police will protect him, a weak, pitiful, and helpless abducted child.
As for Zhao Zhen, he could only blame the system for leaving him in the bathtub for too long, causing his brain to be frozen and unclear.
When they heard someone had called the police, and it was about a child being trafficked, the police department really took it seriously. One older officer even felt sorry for the child, shivering in such thin clothing in the cold weather, and offered Ji Xinghe a change of clothes.
Ji Xinghe's eyes welled up with tears the moment he received the clothes. He finally didn't have to worry about the cold wind blowing on his balls anymore, which made him feel so insecure. He hadn't dared to sit with his legs apart the entire way here, wrapped tightly in his bathrobe, for fear the driver would think he had some kind of fetish.
After changing his clothes, Ji Xinghe repeated the same words he had said to Zhao Zhen before when taking the statement.
The police officer asked him if he remembered his ID number, and he shook his head blankly. When asked how old he was when he was abducted, Ji Xinghe frowned and thought for a moment before hesitantly saying, "I think I was four. The person who bought me said today was my eighteenth birthday, but I'm not sure if that's true. I had a fever before, and it might have damaged my brain. I can't remember a lot of things from before. I just remember that my home is in Shanghai, and I want to go home."
When talking about going home, he lowered his head sadly, looking dejected.
Seeing how pitiful he looked, the police officer taking his statement didn't want to ask too many questions. The main reason was that the child didn't remember anything and kept saying he didn't know anything, so they really couldn't get anything out of him.
After finishing the record, the policeman thought about it and discussed with his colleagues. He decided to go to the Venus Hotel to check the surveillance footage. Maybe he could follow the clues to find out who took Ji Xinghe to where.
The final result is naturally self-evident. The hotel has no record of Ji Xinghe's stay.
The surveillance cameras in the corridor were also on the entire time, and there were no pauses or cuts in the video. It wasn't until the surveillance time showed 11:40 pm that Ji Xinghe's figure appeared in the video for the first time, sneaking out of the room.
After watching the entire video, the police officers in the police station felt that Ji Xinghe seemed to appear out of thin air, which was very incredible.
However, the police officers, who remembered the twenty-four-character formula, did not consider this possibility. Instead, they pondered the power behind Ji Xinghe's case. They wondered how powerful the forces behind it were, to have hidden a person for over a decade and finally released him into the Venus Hotel, known for its strict security.
As for why Ji Xinghe was put there, the police officers reasonably suspected that this was a case of innocent people being implicated due to a struggle among wealthy families.
Finally, given that Ji Xinghe himself was very resistant to the request to take off his mask and considering that he was a victim, the police did not take any coercive measures. Instead, they took Ji Xinghe's blood samples and fingerprints and prepared to compare the DNA and fingerprints in the big database.
Anyway, appearance will change after ten years, but DNA and fingerprints will not. They are much more reliable than just looking at the face.
A few hours later, the police officer in charge of the comparison came out with a serious expression and said to his colleagues, "Indeed, there is none."
Everyone already knows what this means.
Finally, when leaving the police station, Ji Xinghe received his temporary ID card.
The difference between this world and his previous world is that people in this world don't really care about the photos on their ID cards, and the requirements are not as strict as in Ji Xinghe's previous world.
Some more unique individuals even bring their own cosplay photos to get it done. They rely on irises and fingerprints. This is the key to confirming a person's identity. Ji Xinghe had just entered his fingerprints dozens of times, including all ten fingers.
This is also the case of different customs every ten miles and different habits every hundred miles.
In addition to the temporary ID card, his pocket also contained the money that the police officers had just donated to him and an old mobile phone.
They said that this would make it easier for them to contact Ji Xinghe. The police station had already registered Ji Xinghe's situation and informed families with missing children.
Even the kind-hearted policeman who had given him a set of clothes before said that if Ji Xinghe had no place to stay for the time being, he could stay at his house first.
Although Ji Xinghe was deeply touched by such kindness, he finally refused. It was really inconvenient for him to be like this.
Standing at the door of the police station, Ji Xinghe saluted the police officer on duty from the bottom of his heart, with tears in his eyes.
Bah! What a pig's hoof Zhao Zhen is. Isn't the police uncle nice?
Ji Xinghe, who was on a day trip to the police station, said: It smells so good, it smells so good.
After using two coins to board the bus, Ji Xinghe sweetly asked the driver, "Master, do you know where in Shanghai there are a lot of places to rent apartments? The cheaper ones, I guess."
The driver, who stopped the car to wait for passengers to get on, looked up at the young man standing in front of him. Although he couldn't see what he looked like because he was wearing a mask, he was fair-skinned and had clear eyes, which made people like him easily.
So I found the time to retort, "Young man, you're new to Shanghai? Then you could go to Dingxiang Garden. It's an older neighborhood, not in a great location, but many of the apartments are only 30 or 40 square meters, which is quite cheap. Many young people who have just arrived in Shanghai and don't have much money and want to rent cheaply go there. It's just two stops away."
In the city, drivers are considered to be well-informed and know a lot, because many passengers chat in their ears every day.
"Okay, thank you, Master." Ji Xinghe thanked him with a smile. After the passengers got on and stood firmly, he stopped disturbing the driver.
***
"Brother Zhao, didn't you communicate well with the hotel? Now the production crew is being stopped outside the hotel and not allowed to come in. The director even called me." Cheng Zhe pushed the door open angrily and asked, "Why didn't you even close the door?"
As a result, as soon as I entered the door, I was met with a pair of red and bloodshot eyes.
Zhao Zhen had completely lost the aura of a big-name agent. He was like a raging, trapped beast. He sat on the sofa, elbows propped up on his knees. After glancing at Cheng Zhe, he lowered his head again, wondering what he was thinking.
Cheng Zhe was shocked by Zhao Zhen's behavior. He had never known that Zhao Zhen had such a sinister side. He didn't dare to complain anymore and asked cautiously, "Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Zhao Zhen raised his head abruptly when he heard Cheng Zhe's question. "Did you see anyone in my room when you came here yesterday?"
That night, Zhao Zhen almost doubted whether he had imagined the night before. The more he thought about it, the more Zhao Zhen began to waver.
The face etched in his mind truly shouldn't exist in this world. He was too beautiful. Only imagination could explain it.
But Cheng Zhe's next words dispelled his suspicions. He said, "Yes, there is someone. Brother Zhao, have you forgotten that I was worried that you were threatened yesterday? But then I saw someone sitting on the sofa in the room watching TV."
At this point, Cheng Zhe was furious again. "You are so secretive. I don't know what kind of fairy you are. You let your precious child become like that, and you won't even let anyone look at her."
"It turns out it wasn't my illusion." Zhao Zhen murmured.
"What did you say?" Zhao Zhen spoke too softly for Cheng Zhe to hear clearly.
"Nothing." Zhao Zhen shook his head and changed the subject. "You said the director team wouldn't let us up? Then let's go, I'll go take a look."
"What's the point of looking? You're not the boss of Venus. What if they still don't let you in?"
"Then let's go to another one. Can you pretend to be asleep?" Zhao Zhen stood up and put away the small transparent medicine bag beside him as if nothing had happened.
There will always be a day when it will be useful again.
The little canary longed for freedom and was so sensitive. But it didn't matter, as long as it didn't return to its delicate cage, the outside world would teach it the sinister nature of human nature.
Such gorgeous feathers will one day be seen by everyone.
By that time, where can you escape to?
The beautiful canary will finally have his own cage again.
***
Ji Xinghe naturally didn't know about Zhao Zhen's abnormal thoughts at this moment. Even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.
A thief can steal for a thousand days, but you can never guard against thieves for a thousand days.
Even the wheelchair in his previous life could not restrain his desire for freedom and to follow his idols to soar through the universe. This was his ultimate goal.
Brother Ji said he wasn't afraid at all. Come one, beat one; come two, beat a pair.
If all else fails, he can still take money from one pocket to repair another, using the opponent's strength to his advantage and reap the benefits.
To be frank, based on his current appearance, he would be confident enough to compete with a fairy in beauty. In exchange for popularity, when he becomes famous, people like Zhao Zhen will have to line up in the queue.
Since I cannot enjoy peace in this world, I will become a magnificent everlasting flower to make the whole world dance with it!
"I was all set to debut, but instead of that, I ended up in a wheelchair. It's such a shame. Those audiences in my past life weren't lucky enough to see the 780-degree Thomas vault that I painstakingly practiced, but I might consider it later."
Sitting in the shabby 20-square-meter rental house he had just rented, Ji Xinghe did a split on himself, his eyes shining surprisingly brightly.
After counting the few hundred dollars he had left, Ji Xinghe picked up the old mobile phone that the police officer had kindly sponsored him.
"It's pretty good. It can connect to the internet and the pixels are good." Ji Xinghe said as he opened a live broadcast website and registered a live broadcast account.
After registering, Ji Xinghe turned on the live broadcast function and placed the phone on the table to adjust the angle.
The name of the live broadcast room is: [Masked guy online Thomas 780 degree vaulting horse spin, sexy seeking attention. ]
After placing it and making sure the camera was pointed at himself, Ji Xinghe started his first live broadcast without caring whether there was anyone in the live broadcast room.
He first warmed up, kicked his legs, and twisted his waist. It must be said that the flexibility given to his body by this system was really good. He felt that he could now just bend down and make a heart shape to the audience in the live broadcast room.
It’s just that the room is a little small and can’t quite accommodate his 1.8-meter-long legs.
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