Reborn as a rich woman: rich and leisurely

In the past, I only thought that the feet were swollen like pig's trotters, which was an exaggeration. Now I feel that the pig's trotters may not be as thick as my own feet. After all, the pig's face and belly are fatter, and the legs are still quite thin.

Lin Jing admired her for being able to compare herself with pigs so calmly. After all, after being asked for so long, it was really boring to go back and forth with those few questions.

The term "secret agent" was only used in TV dramas later. A group of agents appeared in an alley and beat a soldier. It didn't feel right.

In particular, what we encountered was an even more peculiar group of temporary combinations.

At this time, someone came in from the outside and said something to the policeman who was taking the transcript. The other person looked at Lin Jing deeply, and his meaning changed from before, "Did you arrest Qian Datou and the others?"

Lin Jing said truthfully: "My brother, I and a friend caught him together."

The other party looked her up and down again, but didn't seem to see anything special, "The other party is a tough gangster, aren't you afraid?"

Lin Jing really felt wronged. Does this have anything to do with whether she was afraid or not? "They are right in front of you. You have the ability to subdue them. Are you going to watch them escape?"

The police officer was even more puzzled, "It sounds like you have a sense of justice, but you didn't take the initiative to help just now, did you?"

"Yes."

"why?"

"I want to make sure they have guns first." Lin Jing defended herself calmly, "Being brave shouldn't be impulsive."

She was right not to rush forward. Those people were very skilled, and they also wanted to kill people. If the young man hadn't been smart enough, they might have been silenced. Just a little flesh wound now is just a blessing.

Afraid that the other party would not believe it, Lin Jing added: "When I caught Mo Datou, I didn't rush on the spot, but made a small detour."

The police officer frowned, considering the credibility of her words, and then said: "Okay."

"Uncle policeman, can I go home?" Lin Jing asked tentatively.

She really didn't want to spend the night in the police station. The weather was cold and she missed her bed more and more, especially her poor feet. It was really uncomfortable to be cold and freezing.

The police uncle looked at her meaningfully: "You live alone, right? Aren't you afraid of going home now?"

Lin Jing showed no fear on her face: "What are you afraid of? Shouldn't you protect us?"

The policeman was speechless.

You are right, please speak more.

Nothing could be found out about Lin Jing, and neither could anyone else.

Except for Instructor Xia, who took the initiative, everyone else happened to be passively involved, and could even be called an enthusiastic crowd.

Lin Jing has a student ID card.

Jack has a passport.

Uncle Lu has an ID card and a veteran's card.

Xu Aiguo didn't bring any identification, but the school was nearby. He could investigate clearly with just a phone call, and his identity was not suspicious.

As for the young man who was not yet an adult, several police officers praised him a lot and asked everyone's parents to pick him up.

Lin Jing felt that this requirement was very inhumane. She obviously did nothing wrong and should still receive the Outstanding Citizen Award. Why did she need someone else to receive it?

Wow, it's so dark, she wants to go home.

Uncle Song's house was nearby. He hurried over after receiving the call. He had been waiting downstairs for a long time. When he was released, he picked up Uncle Lu.

He didn't pick her up by the way - one of her legs was inconvenient and she was carrying two big bags, so she was too embarrassed to let two old people take her back.

Uncle Song said: "Xue Bing's children have gone to pay New Year greetings to his fourth uncle, otherwise they can come over and help."

Lin Jing smiled.

"Your feet are so swollen that you definitely need someone to take care of you. It's better to wait for your partner to take care of you for a few days." Uncle Lu's face is most injured. He will definitely not be able to go to the flag-raising ceremony in the past few days. He said with regret in his tone, "I I want to take you for a walk while you are on vacation, ugh~~"

Lin Jing was speechless.

"Wait a minute. If that kid doesn't come, this is the Public Security Bureau and we're not afraid of bad guys coming. Then you can find someone else." Uncle Lu patted her shoulder in a grand manner.

"Did you break up?" Uncle Song asked quickly, "How about I call Xuebing and ask Xuebing to come back early?"

Lin Jing……

Go slow, don't send.

Xu Aiguo is a teacher at the University of Ming Dynasty. His home is inside the school. It was her lover who came to pick him up. The couple didn't know what they said, so they hurriedly went through the formalities and left.

When the gang escaped, they stole two things: her trolley case and Xu Aiguo's bicycle.

Lin Jing wanted to go to Uncle Song to buy another bicycle that she had not yet recovered.

In this way, the three "children" who have not yet been claimed are sitting on a bench in a row.

Lin Jing looked at Jack, who understood and said: "People from the embassy should be slower to arrive."

Lin Jing looked at the young man again. The young man, who was not as strong as his temper, snorted and turned away.

Cold night, cold people.

Although his home is only a few hundred meters away, he still has to wait for someone hundreds of miles away to pick him up.

Wuwuwu, Lin Jing felt a little more uncomfortable every minute she waited. Fortunately, she asked the police uncle to call Qin Zichuan when she first came in. But the two places were too far apart, and she had been interrogated for so long. Yes, he hasn't arrived yet.

"Sister Jingjing." Jack was also bored and spoke.

"what?"

"Why don't you want to go to the United States?"

"It's not that I don't want to. It's okay to go and have fun, but there's no need to immigrate."

Jack wondered: "But there are more people who want to immigrate."

Lin Jing chuckled, "I don't want to."

"Why exactly?"

Lin Jing thought for a while: "Because I like to dip my dumplings in chili sauce?"

Jack was shocked and said after a while: "You can also buy dumplings in the United States."

Lin Jing said: "I'm talking about chili sauce."

Jack didn't understand even more, "Mr. Qin doesn't seem to be eating chili sauce when eating dumplings?"

Lin Jing said: "That's him. He likes to dip it in bean paste, and I like to dip it in chili sauce."

The three of them were sitting side by side. The young man next to them who had been silent until now suddenly interjected: "Shouldn't eating dumplings be dipped in vinegar? Who would dip dumplings in bean paste?"

Lin Jing and Jack didn't expect that he could actually speak English. He was a little stiff, but being able to communicate was considered great in this era.

Lin Jing said: "That's because you have little knowledge. If you see someone eating dumplings dipped in ketchup, you will think that dipping them in bean paste is normal."

"Ketchup?" The young man found it hard to imagine what that thing had to do with dumplings.

Jack was irritated by his disgusted tone and defended: "What's wrong with ketchup? Ketchup goes well with dumplings."

……

"I didn't expect all three of them to speak English." The policeman hiding aside whispered.

There were not many people who knew foreign languages ​​at this time, and those who knew Su Mandarin were about the same as those who knew English. Most of the people at this time couldn't understand, and they all asked those who could understand, "What are they talking about?"

"It can't really be a secret service organization, so you deliberately speak in foreign languages?"