Zhang Shu ran incredibly fast.
This is the kind of person who should participate in a marathon!
Zhang Shu was wearing leather shoes today, which weren't as comfortable for running as her slippers last night. She ran past two traffic lights but still couldn't catch up with anyone.
Song Rongrong was panting heavily. "Big brother, what's the panic? Did you see that thing from last night?"
Zhang Shu was also panting, and she nodded first.
The two stood by the roadside, panting.
Producer Jiang was overweight and arrived two minutes late.
Now all three of them were panting.
Two minutes later, Zhang Shu, who was feeling a little better, finally spoke up: "I think it's him! His figure is similar, and the suit jacket looks like him too."
You can see people wearing suit jackets on the street anytime these days, but Zhang Shu is 80% sure that it was him last night!
Song Rongrong leaned against the telephone pole. "That's true. If he had nothing to do with it, why would he run away?"
Producer Jiang looked thoughtful. "If we hadn't come together today, or if Zhang Shu had gone home late and was alone..."
Song Rongrong shivered.
Zhang Shu cursed, "He's really got his eye on me, huh? Damn it, if I catch him, I'll hack him to pieces!"
Producer Jiang frowned. "Let's go back and eat noodles first. We haven't paid yet. We'll go to the police station after we finish eating."
"Mmm." Song Rongrong hummed in agreement and patted Zhang Shu's shoulder. "It's alright now, don't be afraid."
Zhang Shu's eyes were a little red. "Get the hell out of here! You've got your eye on me, haven't you?!"
Producer Jiang sighed inwardly, "Let's go first."
Producer Jiang has a family; his wife and children are at home. With Zhang Shu's incident, Producer Jiang is also worried about his wife and children at home.
When the noodle shop owner saw the three of them return, he relaxed and said, "I was so scared! I thought you weren't going to eat."
Three bowls were placed on the table.
The noodle shop owner couldn't help but ask, "What were you chasing just now?"
Zhang Shu took a bite of meat in a fit of anger, "Chase the thief! The murderer!"
The noodle shop owner's eyes widened. "Something happened here last night. A woman with disheveled hair, looking terrifying, chased after us downstairs with a knife."
Zhang Shu smiled, "Is it possible that it's me?"
"It's you, little sister. You didn't see anything just now, did you?"
Zhang Shu ate her noodles and said, "It's probably pretty close."
The boss said several scary things in a row.
After finishing their noodles, the three of them went to the police station. This time, Wang Ya registered the information. During the chase, Zhang Shu noticed a noticeable black patch on the skin behind the man's ear, but she didn't know if it was a mole or a scar.
It's only about half the size of a fingernail.
"Okay, we have recorded the situation. You will live with your parents for the time being. When you go to and from get off work, take the main road and avoid places with few people."
"If you notice someone following you, try to go to a crowded place."
Zhang Shu nodded. "I understand, thank you."
Song Rongrong glanced at Wang Ya twice.
When Wang Ya looked over, Song Rongrong gave her a friendly smile.
Wang Ya nodded.
Next, Producer Jiang and Song Rongrong escorted Zhang Shu back to her parents' house. Her parents cried when they heard about it, especially Zhang Shu's father, who cried and said that he would no longer urge Zhang Shu to go on blind dates, as long as the child was safe and sound.
If something had really happened last night, they would have regretted it to death.
After Song Rongrong said goodbye to Producer Jiang, Producer Jiang even offered to take Song Rongrong home.
Song Rongrong couldn't help but say, "Boss, you can rest assured. I'll take the main road. There are people on the road, so nothing will happen. You should go home now."
Producer Jiang was also a bit suspicious, and sighed, "Alright then, see you tomorrow."
"Okay, see you tomorrow."
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