After my soul traveled to ancient times, I don't want to be cannon fodder

"Oh? How much do you like it?" Qi Ming's voice sounded coldly behind him.

In the end, he couldn't help it and rushed in.

Then she saw Zhong Ning being half-hugged in the arms of a little boy and acting coquettishly, and her hand had already touched the boy's face.

The look of being mesmerized by the man in front of him made Qi Ming instantly furious.

He walked forward regardless, pushed the little boy aside, and pulled Zhong Ning into his arms.

Looking at that familiar profile, Zhong Ning seemed to have returned to Dayong, when she had tried to tease Gu Mingzhe but failed, but was discovered by Qi Yu.

At that moment, she really thought that the person in front of her was her Qi Yu.

But when he saw the short hair style again, Zhong Ning came to his senses. This was not Qi Yu, this was Qi Ming. The two were strangers and had little relationship.

"You are drunk, I will take you home!" Qi Ming said directly.

Zhong Ning broke free from his grip and said with some dissatisfaction: "Captain Qi, please respect yourself!"

He is not Qi Yu, why should he hug her?

"I respect myself? I think you should respect yourself!" Qi Ming growled, his eyes dark, and a big hand tightly grasped Zhong Ning's wrist.

Zhong Ning suddenly broke free, looked at Qi Ming and shouted angrily: "You hurt me!"

After that, she looked at the handsome boy again, took out ten red bills from her bag, and handed them over directly, "Little brother, I'll come to see you next time!"

The handsome boy immediately smiled and said that he would wait for her to come again.

Afterwards, Zhong Ning staggered out of the bar, hailed a taxi, and asked the driver to take her directly to the entrance of the alley.

Qi Ming returned to the van, calmed his anger, and quickly caught up with the car in front. His teammate, Lao Liu, looked at Qi Ming, who had a stern expression, as if he had been cuckolded, and couldn't help but say, "Boss, what are you doing..."

Qi Ming said nothing, just gave him a cold look.

Old Liu quickly drew a horizontal line across his lips with his finger to indicate that he didn't ask anything.

Wu Street and Alley tonight are different from usual.

In the alley at midnight, there was a sense of weirdness in the darkness.

Some of the dilapidated street lamps in the past were now flickering, as if telling us that tonight was unusual.

The red high heels made a clattering sound as they walked on the bluestone path. Zhong Ning's figure was reflected in the dim light, and she looked half drunk and staggering.

Her almost blurry eyes seemed to have not noticed what would happen next. The danger hidden in the dark was like a tiger that could pounce on her and devour her at any time.

One step, two steps, three steps... Zhong Ning pretended to be panicked and looked back, but saw nothing. She patted her chest as if she was relieved, but at the same time she quickened her pace and left.

The figure also increased its speed, and when she was about to reach the attic, it stretched out a big hand and attacked her from behind.

In just a moment, Zhong Ning's eyes cleared up. He leaned sideways and dodged the big hand holding the drugged handkerchief. Then he pushed his elbow sideways and hit the man's lower abdomen.

He pressed the man's shoulder and gave him a spinning kick, sending him crashing into the wall next to the alley.

Then he rushed forward and stepped on his leg bone.

There was a loud snap, and the man cried out in pain. He angrily pulled out the dagger hidden in his boots and stabbed it directly at Zhong Ning.

Zhong Ning dodged to the side, snatched the dagger with his backhand, and stabbed it directly into his shoulder. With two clicks, he broke both of his arms.

The little hands pulled his hair hard, and the figure hidden in the dark finally revealed his true face.

The man was wearing a baseball cap. He was about fifty years old, with a thin face and a slightly long jaw. When he looked at Zhong Ning, there was murderous and evil in his eyes.

"You little bitch, I underestimated you..." The man's voice was gravelly and sounded extremely uncomfortable.

Zhong Ning didn't waste any time talking to him and left the man there. At this time, the van parked outside the alley drove in.

Because the alley was narrow and they were worried about alerting the suspects, the police van used for support had to be parked farther away.

As long as Zhong Ning found the target and called the police through the headset, the police would rush in immediately, but unexpectedly, Zhong Ning did not say a word from beginning to end, but ended the fight alone.

When Qi Ming and his men arrived here, the man had already been knocked to the ground, his calves were trampled and broken, and his arms were hanging in front of his chest, leaving him no room for resistance.

The handkerchief and knife used to knock out the victim fell out of his body, which basically confirmed that this was the perverted murderer.

Even if he wasn't, he was breaking the law by secretly stalking a young girl and attempting to kidnap her.

"Are you okay?" Qi Ming handcuffed the man and then said to Zhong Ning. Zhong Ning shook her head and pointed to the rental house, meaning that you can take the man away first. She was a little tired and they could talk about it tomorrow.

Qi Ming had to swallow his words when he wanted to take the person back to the police station to assist because Zhong Ning turned around and went upstairs.

The next morning, Zhong Ning was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.

"Hey?"

The confused voice was like a kitten's murmur, and Qi Ming felt very itchy in his heart while on the phone.

The voice also became gentle unconsciously: "Are you awake?"

"Well, wake up!"

"I'm glad you're awake. Wash up and go to the police station later!" Qi Ming said this, and then added, "I brought you breakfast."

"Oh, okay..." Zhong Ning hung up the phone, rubbed his face hard, and then got up reluctantly.

Wash up, change clothes, and everything will be done smoothly!

Then he took a taxi to the police station. Qi Ming was waiting at the door early and personally welcomed him in. When he opened the office, he saw the table piled with all kinds of breakfast.

Soup dumplings, millet porridge, fried dough sticks, soy milk, tofu pudding...

It can be said that it has everything.

Zhong Ning looked at Qi Ming, not sure what he meant. Qi Ming scratched his head, cleared his throat, and simply explained, "I didn't know what you like to eat, so I prepared a little bit of everything. It doesn't matter if you can't finish it!"

Just as he finished speaking, a group of joking voices came from outside the office door, and the voices were like a clamp, "Oh my, I don't know what you like to eat, so I prepared a little bit..."

Old Li also laughed and imitated the next sentence: "It doesn't matter if you can't finish it..."

Old Liu replied with deep affection: "Leave the rest to me... Don't worry..."

Qi Ming's face darkened.

With a roar, all the teammates who came to watch the fun were asked to leave.

Zhong Ning sat on the chair, picked up a soup dumpling, and swallowed it with a gulp. Qi Ming opened the soy milk and handed it to her.

Then he sat down next to her and said, "You eat first. Let me tell you about the situation. We interrogated him all night yesterday and we have sufficient evidence to prove that he is the perverted murderer who killed three people..."