I'm innocent [Comprehensive British American]

After all, Qiu Chengke drove over. It didn't take him long to find the public phone booth.

There was a circle of people there, and as soon as Qiu Chengke walked over, he heard Sylvie's cry, he gently pushed the front door away, and called out "Sylvie!"

Sylvie, who was kneeling on the ground and crying, got up when she heard the sound. She turned around twice, and after seeing Qiu Chengke in the crowd, she ran over with a limp, hugged Qiu Chengke's thigh and sobbed aggrievedly. "You are finally here! I miss you so much, please save brother, I only have him!"

"What happened, Sylvie." Qiu Chengke hugged Sylvie in his arms, carefully avoiding the wound on her leg, where a small piece was corroded by sulfuric acid. Although someone had already treated her, Sylvie Ervi's body was still trembling uncontrollably from the pain.

"Brother... my brother was taken away." Sylvie wiped her tears and said stumblingly, "We thought he was not a bad person. As soon as the aunt put down the phone, he poured acid on her face. My brother went out to save her and let me , let me not move."

"It seems that you have also gone out." Qiu Chengke looked at Sylvie's wound, narrowed his eyes and said.

"Brother can't beat him at all... Hiccup, I went out, while his back...back was facing me, I went out and crushed...his, egg." Sylvie hugged Qiu Chengke's neck, crying "I don't know why the sulfuric acid was spilled. My brother came over and tried to drag me away. That man hugged my brother and ran away. I couldn't get up and catch up with him."

"Where's that auntie, is there no one else chasing him?" Qiu Chengke was surrounded by quite a few people, including many strong and strong adult men, and there was no one who was brave enough to do justice.

"There was an uncle chasing him but he had a car. The aunt was taken to a nearby store for first aid. I didn't follow. I knew you would come back to find me, so I hiccupped here and waited for you." Sylvie cried Tired, lying in Qiu Chengke's arms and rubbing her eyes, she suddenly took a handkerchief from her pocket, which contained a piece of bloody flesh the size of a fingernail, and she handed the flesh to Qiu Chengke.

"I don't know who to give it to. Apart from you, I don't know who to trust." Sylvie whispered, "Obviously he doesn't look like a bad guy, and I can't tell who is a good guy."

"This is what I bit off from him, this part of the calf." Sylvie pointed to her leg and said, "If it wasn't for the hair on the leg, I could have bitten off more, and I spit the blood on the handkerchief." Come on, can you find him through this?"

Qiu Chengke held the handkerchief, looked at Sylvie with red eyes, and said truthfully, "I'm sorry for Sylvie, but the DNA needs to be compared. If there is a record in the DNA database, you can find him directly."

"What if not?" Sylvie asked seriously.

"If not, just rule out the possibility that the person in the warehouse is a criminal suspect and narrow the scope of investigation. You still remember his appearance, right?" Qiu Chengke asked, patting Sylvie on the back lightly.

Sylvie nodded, then shook her head. She said hesitantly, "He looks very ordinary, with an ordinary nose and ordinary eyes. I don't know how to describe him. I'm not sure if I can explain it clearly."

On the street not far away, the sound of an ambulance came out, Qiu Chengke put away the handkerchief and said, "Don't worry, the portrait artist can copy the image in your mind, even if you don't know how to describe him, and the things you bite off , is the most direct evidence that you are doing well, Sylvie."

Qiu Chengke found a policeman he knew, compared the items, and went to the hospital to help Sylvie pay the medical bills. When he came back with the fast food bag, Sylvie was sitting on the hospital bed quietly counting the money.

Qiu Chengke had never seen the little girl look so dull. He walked over and shook the meal bag in front of Sylvie. Sylvie took the bag weakly, bowed her head and did not speak.

"It's not in the database, and the local information doesn't include him. It seems to be a foreign population, but they have locked the scope of the suspect." Qiu Chengke said, "However, it will take time to accurately locate him."

"It's been an hour and 32 minutes since my brother was taken away." Sylvie asked softly holding the meal bag, "Could it be that my brother is already dead, melted away, and even the body can't be found."

As Sylvie spoke, tears fell again. She raised her hand in front of Qiu Chengke, and there were a few coins inside.

"This is all the funds left after we ran away from home." Sylvie held the coin carefully and said, "I want to hire you again, Sylvie asked to hire detective Fu Qi to find the ten-year-old boy, Ayman New, here is the deposit, when my brother comes back, we will sell the camera and windbreaker and make up for the rest.”

As soon as Sylvie finished speaking, in Qiu Chengke's mind, the system that hadn't moved for a long time suddenly said [Long time no see, Mr. Qiu, I'm your system 203, I'm glad you still remember me, a new task will be released below. ]

[Time-limited task: little girl Sylvie's request: save my brother, task time, 25 minutes. ]

[Because the task issuer clearly knows the target person, which meets the tracking map activation standards, the location has now begun, and the task countdown has begun. If the task fails, Mr. Qiu will fall into a three-hour weakness period. Please execute the task as soon as possible. ]

[Mr. Qiu, do you have any questions? ] The system paused and asked.

Qiu Chengke kissed the top of Sylvie's hair, took over the warm money that was covered by her, and promised, "I accept your employment, and I promise to complete the request. You stay here and wait for me to come back."

Sylvie nodded obediently, sitting on the hospital bed with the meal bag in her arms and tilting her head to watch him leave.

[Is Mr. Qiu okay? ] There was no response for a long time, the system asked again.

'without thanks. Qiu Chengke took out the tracking map from the system backpack, quickly locked the location, turned over and jumped from the second floor toilet window.

It takes a certain amount of time to convince the police, and the time given by time-limited missions is often the estimated time of death.

[Then Mr. Qiu, I wish you a happy life and see you again. ]

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"I think if I win again, he's going to shoot me." Locker whispered to Viper next to him.

Viper pulled his long skirt, fiddled with his wig and said, "Count me."

"You'll protect me, won't you?" Rocker said.

"If you dare to hold back, I will kill you first. Rhett is not here now." Viper raised his chin, motioning him to continue playing cards.

Rocker pursed his lips, looked helplessly at the sweaty man opposite, sighed, and put the cards on the table.

"You're cheating!" The man threw away the cards in his hand, flipped over the chips, pulled out his hand/gun at Rocker, and shouted, "Put out your hand and search me!"

"You have to be responsible." Rocker raised his hand obediently, and said to Viper.

Viper touched the gun on his lap, looked around and said in a low voice, "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, wait for their boss to come out, we have news that he is here today."

"There are other guests inside, what should they do?" Locker looked at the thug who walked over with a gloomy face, and raised his eyebrows.

"Whispering, I'll shoot them and let them have time to run away." Adder stared at a black man who came down from upstairs, and said quickly, "Okay, I'm going to shoot, You stay away."

Immediately afterwards, she pulled out her pistol/gun suddenly, shot through the man's head, and at the same time kicked away the thugs around her, and shouted at the top of her voice, "Brothers, work!"

"It's really exciting. It's quite rare to see gang firefights." Rocker took advantage of the chaos and hid behind the bar, poured a glass of wine that the bartender had just made, and said to the bunny girl who also shrank behind and dared not come out, "You how old are you?"

"23." The bunny girl said in a crying voice.

"You're not as lively as her." Rocker carefully tilted his head and looked out, and saw Viper lift up his skirt, jump off the card table, and lock his legs around the neck of a thug.

The battle situation is almost one-sided. Ordinary gangs do not have the weapons and combat capabilities of mercenaries. If Viper didn't want to cause trouble, they could have directly solved these people with a few pistols/grenades/bombs.

Rocker took a sip of his wine and sighed, "I really can't see that she is 50 years old, and I don't know who is more powerful, she or Xiaoqiu."

What answered him was a scream from the bunny girl. Rocker looked back and saw a mercenary squatting there, and the bunny girl had been knocked unconscious by him.

He was wearing a mask, and Rocker didn't know which Viper's subordinate he was, but immediately after, he saw the mercenary take out a photo from his pocket, and compared it with him seriously.

"Are you Rocker?" the mercenary asked holding his rifle/gun. "If yes, you follow me. If not, I'll ask the next one."

Rocker listened to this familiar way of questioning, and said helplessly, "I am Rocker."

"Big sister asked me to protect you. You follow me. Bullets can penetrate the wooden counter. It's not safe here." The face-blind mercenary threw Rocker a body armor and asked him to put it on.

"Aren't you going to help?" Rocker asked curiously.

"We didn't wear uniforms when we were on mission last time." The mercenary looked around vigilantly.

"and then?"

"I couldn't tell the difference between the enemy and me, and I wounded a brother." The mercenary said guiltily, "I wrote this down in my notebook, looked at it every day, and told myself not to make this mistake again. They didn't wear uniforms today, and I Don't dare to shoot."

"How on earth do you remember Viper?" Rocker asked suspiciously with a grin.

"Look at the figure." The mercenary shot the person who wanted to sneak up on Viper. "The eldest sister has a head, a big chest, a thin waist and a thin butt/buttocks. She walks with her head upside down, easy to remember."

After listening, Rocker put a wine bottle under his clothes, pointed to his chest and asked, "Do you remember?"

"remember."

"Let's go."

The mercenary assigned by Viper to protect Red stopped the car on the side of the road. He tilted his head and looked at the house outside, and asked Red, who was unbuckled his seat belt, "Are you sure this is here? I mean, the acid attacker Will it be in such an ordinary place?"

"Don't you guys live in the Devil's Den?" Rhett asked back, "It's the same reason."

The mercenary shrugged indifferently, and followed Rhett. Just as Rhett raised his hand to knock on the door, the mercenary raised his hand. He raised his hand/gun, and pushed the door tentatively, and the door opened directly.

"It smells like blood." The mercenary walked in carefully, and Reid walked behind him with a gun.

There was a faint sound of water in the bathroom, and the mercenary kicked in the door, only to see a bloody corpse on the ground.

Reid watched the mercenary walk over to examine the corpse, and suddenly felt someone behind him. He turned his head suddenly, and saw Qiu Chengke standing behind him, holding an unconscious boy in his arms.

"Qiu?" Rhett breathed a sigh of relief, he put down his gun and asked softly, "Why are you here? What happened to that corpse?"

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