The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

The alley was too dark. The two police comrades were afraid of damaging the crime scene, so they took a flashlight and took a photo of the alley. Then they carefully walked along the edge and walked to the victim to check the situation.

The police comrades saw that the victim was covered with a black cotton-padded jacket and knew that it was Xia Meng's clothes. They first reached out to confirm that the victim had been killed, and then used flashlights to carefully examine the wounds on the victim and inspect the crime scene.

Too many people entering the alley would damage the crime scene. Xia Meng stood at the entrance of the alley with no intention of going in again. He watched two police comrades squatting on the ground with flashlights in their hands, searching the ground inch by inch, hoping to find something. What strong evidence.

Xia Meng stood at the entrance of the alley for about half an hour when another police car arrived.

This time, the leader was a man in his forties. The man was not tall, but he had a stocky body and a calm temperament. His sharp eyes were like a sharp scalpel, as if he wanted to peel off the person layer by layer and explore. The secrets inside, those eyes that can penetrate people's hearts, seem to be able to penetrate the skin and see through all the secrets in people's hearts. Under the gaze of such a pair of eyes, it seems that all the secrets are invisible.

Next to get out of the car was a man in a white coat, carrying a heavy-looking black box in his hand.

After the man arrived, he hurried into the alley carrying the black box.

Immediately, several more young police officers in their twenties and thirties got out of the car.

When the leading police officer saw Xia Meng standing at the entrance of the alley, his eyes flashed with surprise, his expression softened, and he stepped forward to say hello to Xia Meng,

"Comrade, are you the one who reported the crime?"

Xia Meng nodded and said in a sweet tone, "Hello."

A young police officer next to him secretly looked at Xia Meng and stuttered a bit when he spoke, "This is our...Director Chang's strength."

Xia Meng pursed her lips and smiled at Chang Sheng, "Hello, Director Chang."

"Hello, hello," Chang Sheng said calmly, "Comrade, can you tell me more carefully how you discovered the victim and the perpetrator?"

"Also, did you really not see the criminal's face clearly?"

"Sorry," Xia Meng shook her head, her eyes subconsciously revealing a bit of regret and sadness, "No."

"Please don't blame yourself, it's not your fault," Director Chang comforted Xia Meng, "It's amazing that you bravely stood up to save the victim and even tried to subdue the criminal."

"Yes, Comrade Xia... A weak girl like you actually dares to chase a murderer. It's really..." A young police officer gave Xia Meng a thumbs up.

Director Chang stared when he saw two young police officers surrounding Xia Meng, "What are you doing standing here? Go to work."

The two young police officers glanced at Xia Meng reluctantly, turned around dejectedly and went to help.

Director Chang looked at Xia Meng's delicate face that was as white and tender as jade under the dim street lights, sighed softly, and said seriously,

"Comrade Xia, the public security is not as good as before. From now on, you'd better not go out too late."

Xia Meng could feel Director Chang's kindness and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Then, Director Chang looked serious and began to ask Xia Meng about the details of the case. The questions were very precise and tricky.

After Xia Meng finished answering all the questions carefully, Director Chang said thoughtfully, "In other words, you injured the criminal with a wooden stick on the chest, right?"

Xia Meng nodded, "Yes."

Director Chang asked, "Is it serious?"

"This..." Xia Meng shook his head, "I'm not sure."

The movement in the alley soon attracted the attention of the surrounding residents. They put on their clothes and walked out of their homes one after another, standing on tiptoes to look into the alley.

Especially when many onlookers saw Xia Meng's face, they caused a lot of noise.

In order to avoid trouble, Xia Meng covered her face with a scarf again.

The scene has been protected by the public security, and onlookers are not allowed to approach. Director Chang looked at his watch and saw that it was almost one o'clock in the morning, so he walked up to Xia Meng.

"Comrade Xia, thank you for your cooperation. It's getting late today. I'll have someone take you home. However, I hope you won't reveal the details of the case for the time being. You can come to the police station tomorrow and make a more detailed record."

Xia Meng nodded very cooperatively, "Okay, no problem," and then said, "I can just go home by myself, it's not far."

"You're a girl, it's not safe to walk at night," Director Chang said with a worried look on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can do it," Xia Meng said and walked out. Director Chang was so fast that he couldn't stop him.

Looking at Xia Meng's back quickly disappearing into the night, Director Chang thought that the criminal who was injured by Xia Meng would not come out to commit crimes again tonight, so he felt relieved.

When Xia Meng returned to Courtyard No. 6, the little soldier guarding the door glanced at her, with a flash of worry in his eyes.

Xia Meng smiled at the little warrior and then entered Courtyard No. 6.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when Xia Meng returned home.

Xia Meng walked to the door and reached out to turn the door handle. Sure enough... the door was locked.

I didn't mean to leave the door open for her.

Xia Meng was not angry at all. He rolled up his sleeves and smashed the door with his fist;

In the silent night, the rhythmic sound of banging on the door was like a thunder breaking through the tranquility of the night.

Tonight, Xia Hongbin stayed in the army. At 10:30 in the evening, Guo Cuihong called the cultural station when she saw that Xia Bingqing and Xia Meng had not returned yet.

Xia Bingqing told Guo Cuihong that Xia Meng was cheating by asking them to dance for her. She was a little tired and slept in the dormitory that night instead of going home.

After hearing this, Guo Cuihong became even more unhappy with Xia Meng and asked quickly, "Where is that country bumpkin?"

"She won't sleep in the dormitory of the cultural station with you, right?"

"That's not true," Xia Bingqing said quickly, "she rode my bicycle home."

"She can ride a bicycle?" Guo Cuihong didn't believe it.

"Yes," Xia Bingqing snorted disdainfully, "Who knows which wild man she learned from?"

Speaking of this, Xia Bingqing couldn't help but picture several young men gathered around Xia Meng in Gaofeng tonight to show their attentiveness.

It's really... infuriating!

Since Xia Bingqing wasn't going home tonight, Guo Cuihong locked the door and went to bed. Before going to bed, she didn't forget to tell Xia Yao and Xia Xiaohai not to open the door for Xia Meng.

Guo Cuihong was sleeping soundly while lying on her big bed, when a thunderous sound woke her up instantly.

Guo Cuihong sat up from the bed in an instant, her eyes widened with a hint of confusion as if she had not yet woken up.

After listening carefully for a moment, Guo Cuihong realized that this was...a knock on the door!

It's Xia Meng who's back!

When Xia Meng knocked on the door, she used all her strength. The sound of "dong, dong, dong" not only woke up Guo Cuihong, but also woke up Xia Yao, Xia Xiaohai, and the surrounding neighbors.

After Xia Yao was woken up, she cursed in a low voice. Thinking of Guo Cuihong telling her not to open the door, a sinister smile appeared on her face. She lay down on the bed, covered her head with the quilt, and continued to sleep.

After Xia Xiaohai was woken up, he hesitated, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Although Guo Cuihong asked him not to open the door for Xia Meng,...

Xia Meng is also his sister, and she's so pretty.

If he didn't open the door for her, would he let her spend the night outside?

Where could she go?

It's February and it's still cold, so don't freeze.

But what Xia Xiaohai didn't expect was that as soon as he went out, he met Guo Cuihong who also opened the door and walked out.

As soon as Guo Cuihong saw Xia Xiaohai, she guessed Xia Xiaohai's thoughts. She glared and cursed angrily,

"You brat, have you forgotten what I told you?"

"Go back to your room and sleep!"

"But..." Xia Xiaohai hesitated and said,

"Mom, sister Xia Meng has just arrived in the capital. If you don't let her in, where can she live?"

"It's so cold outside. If she gets frozen, Dad will be angry."

"Humph," Guo Cuihong was not worried at all. Instead, she lectured Xia Xiaohai unpleasantly.

"This is not a matter for you to change. You have to go to school tomorrow, so go to sleep!"

Xia Xiaohai curled his lips unwillingly, turned around reluctantly, and returned to his room.