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Zhao Xiangang clicked his tongue: People don't know you and dare to take money to do things. I don't know whether to praise you for being smart or stupid.

Qing Yi stretched out her hand in front of Sister Qing.

Sister Qing subconsciously wanted to reach out, but her hands were handcuffed behind her back, so she could only look at Qingyi regretfully.

How much did that person pay you?

One hundred thousand, look here for seven days.

Give it to me, and help you clear your name.Qingyi's abacus made a crackling sound.She wanted to find out who was behind the scenes, and clearing the charges was a matter of little effort, but she would never dislike the money.

Only then did Sister Qing realize Qingyi's intention of reaching out, and the smile on her face disappeared bit by bit.But people have to bow their heads under the roof. For the sake of freedom, this little money is nothing.

it is good.

Sister Qing nodded, and the rest of them couldn't say anything, but their faces were not very good-looking.

The two quickly made a deal, while Zhao Xiangang touched the back of his head belatedly, so in just a few tens of seconds, Qingyi made another 10 yuan?

Qingyi got up and asked Zhao Xiangang to help a few people uncuff the handcuffs first.

If it's okay, I-

Before Qingyi finished speaking, another little police officer whom she didn't know ran over.The other party's face was a little flustered, and he took a quick breath: Those young men of Team Zhao are gone!

Who? Zhao Xiangang asked.

Those who set fire to the mountain.The little police officer told the story without tears.

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Chapter 27

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Not long after Qingyi and Zhao Xiangang came to the resort, they were attacked by many men in black robes as soon as they escorted the young people into the car.

After we warned, we shot with guns, but the problem is that we clearly hit them, but they continued to attack us as if nothing happened.The little policeman recalled that scene, and couldn't help rubbing the goosebumps on his arms.

Do you think that when you make a movie, the people in the she are still fine, and you dare to make excuses if you are not good at it? Is it because you are lazy and haven’t practiced your gun? Zhao Xiangang doesn’t believe it at all, so tell me, is it because you little bastards are worried about being lost? I scold you for making up such an unconvincing story?

Team Zhao, I'm not kidding you.The little police officer is in a hurry, if you don't believe me, come and see with me.

When she saw the scene in the village, Qing Yi confirmed her thoughts.

As soon as a few people arrived at the scene, an elderly police officer came over, Captain Zhao, this group of people was so strong that they were not afraid of bullets at all.

Senior, are you not injured? Zhao Xiangang asked with some concern.

I'm fine, but some brothers got scratched.Speaking of this incident, the elderly found it a little difficult to understand. The claws of those people were too sharp, and they smashed our bulletproof glass window abruptly.

Can I take a look at their wounds? Qingyi's face was a bit serious. If I guessed the identities of those people correctly, you brothers should be separated.

What do you mean? The old man looked at Zhao Xiangang, Team Zhao, who is this?

Zhao Xiangang introduced to the two of them that this is Master Qingyi, who helps us investigate cases, and is good at emmm and some strange armors.This is an old man, an old employee of our bureau.A few brief introductions, he looked at Qingyi, what do you mean by isolation?

Let me see their wounds first.Qingyi paused, as long as she was scratched, no matter if it was serious or not, she would come over and show me.Also, let people ask the villagers for a pot of glutinous rice.

The old man didn't know why, but he still took up the job of looking for glutinous rice.

Remember, as long as the glutinous rice is raw, the faster the better.Qingyi exhorted.

it is good.

Zhao Xiangang was still convinced of Qingyi's ability, so he directly ordered the brothers who were scratched to be summoned. Finally, thirteen people were scratched, and most of the wounds were on the arms and shoulders.

The more serious wounds have already begun to bleed black blood, the lighter ones are just a layer of skin torn, but the blood at the wounds is also slowly turning black.

Here comes the sticky rice.At this time, the elder also came over with a large pot of raw glutinous rice.

Qingyi reached out and grabbed a handful of glutinous rice, and glanced at the young man in front of her, can she endure the pain?

The policeman nodded, and in the next second Qingyi pressed the glutinous rice on his wound.

Hiss - the young man took a deep breath, his five sense organs shrank together in pain.I only felt a burning sensation at the wound, and even smelled the smell of barbecue.

Zhao Xiangang found that the raw glutinous rice at the wound had turned into cooked glutinous rice in an instant, and the bruises on the colleague's face were slowly disappearing, and the blood at the wound was not so dark anymore.

Seeing this, Qingyi removed the cooked glutinous rice, replaced it with raw glutinous rice, and signaled Zhao Xiangang to join in too: take the raw glutinous rice and apply it on the wound, and then keep replacing it with raw glutinous rice until the blood returns to normal red, and then stop. down.