The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

This person, let him have a feeling of deja vu.

Gu Yundong frowned slightly, then reacted immediately. Yes, this person is very similar to the self who lived in the apocalypse. She doesn't care about anything, her eyes are indifferent, as if there is no person or thing in the world that can make her heart move, and it feels like living a day is a day.

But that's because the apocalypse that he lives in makes people see no hope. What about this man in front of him?

She couldn't wait for her to think too much, and the kicked down catcher had already climbed up, and with a 'bass', he pulled out the saber from his waist and was about to chop down the man.

The cold knife was cold, and the little girl in Gu Yundong's arms hurriedly hugged her neck and buried her head in her arms.

Seeing this, Nie Cong thought she was scared, and immediately stopped her, "Stop."

The arresting fast stopped his hand, turned his head to see him, hurriedly stepped forward and said with a flattering smile, "Mr. Nie, it's you."

"What are you doing? What does it look like when you beat and kill with knives and guns at the entrance of the yamen?"

The arrester immediately explained in a righteous indignation, "Hey, Young Master Nie, it's not that I want to do it. It's really a man who resists arrest because of his heinous crime. You can see that he even dared to kick me just now."

"What did he do?"

"Someone came to report the case, saying that this person is the leader of the disturbances caused by the refugees in Qing'an Prefecture. We will bring it back for interrogation."

Nie Cong was stunned. There was a riot in Qing'an Mansion. Zhao commanded the envoy to lead the troops to support the suppression. It is said that there was a leader who broke into the local yamen and killed the prefect, but he was not caught, and he probably fled to a nearby mansion. Recently, their Xuanhe House is also heavily guarded, patrolling day and night, for fear that this person will come here to make trouble.

But as far as he knew, the leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, and the man in front of him seemed to be a teenager in his twenties.

Sure enough, the teenager denied it expressionlessly, "I'm not!"

Zhang Kuai said "hey", "Aren't you? Look at the portrait on the wanted notice, this is you."

He held a piece of paper with a portrait of a person on it, and stretched it out almost to the boy's face.

Nie Cong also took it over and looked at it, and couldn't help sighing secretly.

Gu Yundong glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth twitched twice.

Figure paintings of this era are too abstract, right? Only with this kind of wanted order can the criminals be caught.

However, even if this character is too 'expressive', he is still 108,000 miles away from the young man in front of him.

These two arrests were obviously talking nonsense with their eyes open, and it was because they couldn't get along with the boy.

Gu Yundong knew that many of the current arrests are relying on extortion and extortion, but it is also very chilling to be so blatant.

Nie Cong's brows also wrinkled, he glanced at the young man, and threw the arrest warrant on his face, "Where does it look like? Hurry up and let the person go. If you want to arrest people like you, wouldn't you let them go? Past the real murderer?"

The arrest is a little unhappy, "but we received a report..."

"Do you believe who will report the crime? I think the most important person to arrest is the person who reported the crime. He even dares to tell nonsense with his eyes open with a wanted warrant. It's a waste of time to come to the yamen to report the crime indiscriminately.

The identity of Nie Cong obviously made the two arresters jealous. After the two looked at each other, they finally unwillingly untied the rope on the boy's body, "Let's go, hurry up."

The teenager pursed his lips, glanced at Nie Cong, turned his head and left.

From start to finish, he didn't say much, and at the end he didn't even say thank you.