Lin Jing struggled to think about it, but Qin Zichuan didn't let go.

"Don't move around, you may fall." Qin Zichuan warned.

"I want to come down." Lin Jing protested.

"It's really going to fall." Qin Zichuan did not accept the protest.

"you--"

"Cough cough cough." Someone coughed hard twice, and a strong and upright man stood at the door to remind them that someone was still there.

His face was only that big, so Lin Jing wanted to save her face by hiding it on Qin Zichuan's chest. As long as I couldn't see him, I wouldn't be embarrassed.

Yes, you are an injured patient, what is there to be ashamed of?

Qin Zichuan couldn't let him go, so Lin Jing told herself to let go.

"Is this your partner?" the other party asked, with a hint of joking in his voice.

Qin Zichuan didn't think there was anything wrong and nodded, "Yes."

Seeing Lin Jing huddled in Qin Zichuan's arms with her head buried, the man smiled scornfully, "I thought it would be so different and nothing special."

"You have really bad taste."

Qin Zichuan was slightly annoyed and said in a stiff tone: "It has nothing to do with you."

The villain couldn't bear it. Lin Jing stuck her head out and retorted: "I'm not your partner. Do I need to meet your vision?"

Man: Haha.

"Haha, what? You are not as good-looking as my partner. Could it be that your partner has a bad taste in looking for you in the future?" Lin Jing thought she was okay.

The man has strong features and his face shape is not bad, but there is a scar on his left ear, and his expression is a little distorted when he frowns.

The man was startled for a moment, then smiled, as if he didn't care, "That's true."

"Get out of the way." Qin Zichuan said coldly.

The man stepped out of the way.

"Who is this? I feel very annoying." Lin Jing asked dissatisfied.

Anger is the priority emotion and shyness no longer exists in the grip of this emotion.

Qin Zichuan said: "I'm not familiar with it."

"Okay." We weren't familiar with each other anymore, so there was nothing to argue about. Lin Jing expressed her generous forgiveness.

Before we got to the lost and found office, the aisle was blocked by someone. A few people in woolen coats and people in uniforms were arguing about something. Both sides were a little excited, but no one gave way.

"Put me down." Lin Jing felt very uncomfortable being held by the princess in the middle of the road. "Let's listen to what they are arguing about."

Qin Zichuan put her down, letting her stand with one leg on the ground and most of her body leaning on him.

"What are they arguing about?" Lin Jing was curious.

This evening was indeed a bit colorful, and her desire for gossip was ignited. Unfortunately, she could only understand a little bit by pulling her neck. The one in the woolen coat wanted to let the one in uniform go, but the one in uniform naturally refused.

The two sides said it was a negotiation, but it was better to say it was a quarrel, a decent quarrel.

"Isn't it right for a person to be beaten and detained? Why should he be asked to be released?" Lin Jing was puzzled. If he was really released, he would definitely be dissatisfied.

Please, she was injured. The corners of her mouth are still cracked, her face hurts, and the places where she was hit hurt.

The most painful thing was her ankle. Although it was sprained at the beginning, if it weren't for these people, she wouldn't have sprained it again!

How could you let someone go so easily?

After being questioned so many times, she understood that spies were not easy to catch, especially those with foreign nationalities who were engaged in espionage activities in China. There were many restrictions on arresting people without conclusive evidence.

Even if someone is finally caught, someone will jump out and block him.

There was very little surveillance on the road at this time, and under normal circumstances there were no smartphones, voice recorders, or cameras. The other party had no right to detain people if they said it was just a fight or a fight.

Lin Jing emphasized: "They also robbed my things? Isn't there a prison sentence for robbery in China?"

The trolley case and bicycle only cost a few hundred yuan, which is a very small amount. They can apply for bail or be extradited back to the country.

Qin Zichuan came late but obviously knew more, and patiently explained to her.

"Why are you telling her so much? Is it possible that she still has a way to detain people?" The man just now came over and teased dissatisfiedly.

Qin Zichuan glanced at him coldly and said nothing.

Lin Jing was hesitant, struggling internally, and tightly grasped Qin Zichuan's sleeves, "There is actually a way, but I feel bad."

Qin Zichuan looked at her with slightly raised eyebrows.

"Why do you feel bad? Do you feel bad for those secret agents? Are you all in the same group?" the man said angrily.

My heart aches, my heart aches, my heart really aches.

Lin Jing did not go to the lost and found office, but found the person in charge.

The person in charge was worried now. They finally managed to catch the person back. The other party used the excuse that they had no evidence and wanted to hold Lin Jing responsible for intentional injury. There were many people beating each other, but their person was seriously injured and was lying in the hospital. , the Public Security Bureau should give them an explanation.

Robbers and spies are completely different. For such a small incident, they can request extradition instead of letting the Chinese police detain them at will.

"Tell me what's going on." Director Duan has a big head. In fact, this matter is not under the jurisdiction of the Public Security Bureau, but the evidence we have now is that they stole people's bicycles and trolley cases and committed robbery.

It's hard to come forward over there, so the Public Security Bureau can only come forward to keep the person behind.

It’s okay to stay for a few days, but for how long? It’s so stressful.

Lin Jing didn't waste any time and said directly: "The lowest market value of my trolley case is about 200 yuan. There is a watch in the box that I handed over to Qin Zichuan. The market price is about 1200 yuan. If it's not enough, there's more in it. The five ancient paintings should be the works of painters from the Tang Dynasty. The market price of a complete set of pictures of ladies in palaces and gardens is at least one million yuan. If you think it is not enough, you can ask a professional to evaluate it."

Are you showing off your wealth?

In this era when the per capita annual income is several hundred, you are really brave for a little girl to drag a million dollars of stuff around outside.

"What's not enough?" The man looked at Lin Jing as if he were a fool, and soon realized that he was the fool.

"One million is enough for a death sentence." Director Duan quickly understood what Lin Jing meant.

The conviction of robbery has a great relationship with the amount of robbery. A trolley suitcase and a bicycle are not a big reason to imprison so many people, but ancient paintings can.

As long as the ancient paintings are authentic, it is easy for experts to price them. Those who want to use robbery to cover up their secret service crimes will be punished "very hard", even the death penalty is enough.

Qin Zichuan somewhat understood why Lin Jing felt "heartbroken".

"Are you planning to donate?"

"What else?" Lin Jing felt that she had become the biggest victim. She was obviously acting bravely, "Everyone is guilty of a crime, but why am I so unlucky?"

She also wanted to use those paintings as her last insurance for lying down and enjoying herself.

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