Chapter 3681 Oh, Xiao Luo, why are you here?
When this happened, the salon naturally stopped and the case had been reported. Uncle Hat was on his way, and the guests at the meeting could not leave immediately.
There was no way, someone had already taken a video of the riot and threw it on the Internet, and it couldn't be hidden for a while.
When Sister Qing heard the news, she found that Ji Ran was treating the wound to the etiquette lady who was injured in the accident.
"...Xiao Ran, have you studied medicine? This technique looks good?" Sister Qing asked in surprise.
"What I have learned is just skin trauma, a small matter." Ji Ran responded casually.
"That's good." Sister Qing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then asked nervously again: "Will there be scars?"
Ji Ran looked at the wound, thought for a while and said, "I will write a list later. You can buy it according to the prescription. If you apply it externally, you will not leave scars."
Sister Qing and the injured Etiquette lady were both skeptical, but they did not refuse Ji Ran's kindness... What if it really works?
"I didn't expect such a thing to happen." Sister Qing shook her head, "I thought it was a free salary... I don't know when I will leave."
"Sister Qing, are you in a hurry?" Ji Ran keenly captured Sister Qing's action of watching time.
"It's nothing, just go pick me up." Sister Qing hesitated for a moment and looked at the time on her phone again. "It's the same if I call my friend to help... I'll lose my companion first."
Ji Ran is indecisive, but she feels that this Qing sister is very busy. Since she met, she has always looked very enthusiastic. Maybe she is really keen on doing her career, right?
Didn’t you say you’ve already arrived?
At this moment, two women left, one mature and the other youthful... They looked like a follower, and the mature woman was holding a camera in her hand and the interviewer's work ID was hanging on her chest.
"Is the injured person okay?" the mature woman... Ren Ziling asked softly.
"Who are you?"
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After some self-introduction, Ji Ran looked at the business card handed over by the other party and said she wanted to interview the injured etiquette lady who was the first witness.
Ji Ran felt that she could not make a decision for the other party, so she simply explained it to the etiquette lady.
"Interview? It sounds so troublesome!" The etiquette lady thought of rejection as soon as she heard it.
At this time, Lizi cleverly said in the young lady's ear that there is a labor fee, just a few questions... Anyway, Uncle Hat will ask questions at that time, and he can organize a prophecy in advance... and so on.
The etiquette lady happily agreed.
Ji Ran walked away... Looking at the messy painting exhibition venue at this time in a daze, suddenly thinking about the preparations he had made before coming, and couldn't help laughing a little.
"Hello, can I ask you a few questions?" Zi Ling's mother suddenly walked over.
Ji Ran was a little surprised and nodded subconsciously, "Is there anything wrong?"
"I think you are very brave!" Zi Ling's mother smiled slightly and said, "After the man who stole the painting was subdued, you were the first to help the injured person up from the past. At that time, everyone else was confused... She is your good friend?"
"I saw you for the first time today." Ji Ran shook her head, "I don't know you part-time."
Zi Ling's mother sighed, "Then your qualities are even more worthy of respect. After all, in this era, many people are based on the principle that it is better to have less than more things, and they are very cold."
Ji Ran felt that this mature and somewhat beautiful woman was also quite interesting, and said calmly: "It's just a simple task."
"I'll get to know each other. My name is Ren Ziling." Ziling's mother stretched out her hand openly, "A reporter."
Ji Ran hesitated for a moment, not because he was not used to this way of making friends, but he still reached out and grabbed it lightly, "Ji Ran, the four seasons of the four seasons, the gradually the Ran."
"I'm very happy to know you." Zi Ling's mother chuckled and returned to the etiquette lady to listen to Li Zi's interview with her.
Ji Ran frowned slightly at this time, "A person who is good at Jiankang..."
As a saint of medical skills, although she is hidden in Ah Xiruo's hospital, and the medical skills in different worlds are always different - she is also working hard to confirm the different medical skills of these two parties during this period.
But no matter how the world changes, after people leave their mother's womb, they will inevitably be infected by the acquired turbid breath, from flaws to leaks. Although practitioners can reverse this process, they will be very slow.
She could see at a glance that Ren Ziling was not a cultivator, but the other party's energy and spirit were full and the steady pulse were no less than the legendary innate and leakless physique.
The body of a saint?
This kind of physique is really a waste of talent... If you don’t practice, even if you are born with a saint, you will be free from illness or pain and live a long life.
"It's because Sister Qing is not in good health..."
Ji Ran's eyes moved slightly. Seeing that Sister Qing had finished calling at this time, she was walking back... But before she could walk a few steps, Sister Qing leaned against a table, covered her chest, took a few deep breaths, and couldn't hide her fatigue.
Ji Ran hesitated for a moment and walked over.
"Sister Qing, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Sister Qing seemed to be breathless at this time. Hearing the words, he said, "I feel so breathless... Help me go aside. I have medicine in my bag, just take a little."
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With the sound of the sound, the law enforcement vehicle quickly drove into the front parking space of the [Song Dynasty Hotel].
Ma SIR got off the car and hung up his work ID, covered his hat and looked up at the whole picture of the hotel, but did not look away for a while.
"SIR, what are you looking at?" Lin Feng asked curiously, "Have you discovered something!"
Ma SIR neighed, "What's the Yunduo Men's Light Luxury SPA here? Have we scanned it?"
"...This is not our responsibility, right?"
Ma SIR snorted coldly, "At first glance, you kid, you just don't want to make progress!"
"...I'll go and have some people." Lin Feng couldn't help but blankly glance.
Ma SIR nodded lightly, waved his hand, and was about to enter... Although he looked at the first glance, he saw the men's luxury spa on the 50th floor. At this time, he saw all the people outside the hotel!
As the number one sharpshooter in the game, you always have to... Huh?
Horse SIR suddenly shook his feet and ran to the crowd outside the guard railing with a small step, "Why are you here?"
Because Ma Houde took a look, he saw Luo Qiu standing outside the cordon!
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Xiao Luo took out the phone quietly, "I received a message from her earlier saying that there was an activity here... Later, I heard that something happened here, so I was a little worried."
"Why is this guy everywhere... It's hard for you." Ma SIR rolled his eyes angrily - no matter whether it was the scene of the murder, the car accident, or the explosion!
"Maybe it's just that I can't stay idle." Luo Qiu smiled apologetically.
Ma SIR sighed and pulled the cordon up directly, "Don't be standing there, come in, follow me up later... Without you, I really can't cure her!"
Luo Qiu didn't move, "Is it convenient?"
"What's inconvenience?" Ma SIR pulled Luo Qiu in, "Why are you polite to me... If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have a daughter in my life. You are already half my son!"
"Actually, Uncle Ma, you're happy."
When Lin Feng saw Luo Qiu at this time, he just nodded from the ground, saying hello. Although he was a little curious, he didn't ask much, so he turned around and ordered someone to conduct an off-site investigation.
The two of them entered the elevator first, and the other team members were next door.
"Come here alone?" Ma SIR suddenly asked curiously, "Where is your girlfriend?"
"There are still a lot of things to be cleaned up in the new room." Luoqiu said casually.
Ma SIR suddenly hesitated for a while, thought for a while, "Have you ever had contact with Lao Ye or your Aunt Ali recently?"
"No." Luoqiu shook his head, "Is something happened?"
Ma SIR said with a slightly gloomy face: "Recently, I found that you and Lao Ren's archives have been withdrawn, and I cannot access them with my authority... I think that Lao Ye should not be able to do this, after all, he is not in our system for the time being. Ali should be the most likely, but you have not had any contact... This is strange."
"So..." Luo Qiu looked down and thoughtful.
Ma SIR patted his shoulder, "You don't have to worry too much. The information being pulled up is a good thing. At least others can't investigate you at will... This is just a bit bizarre, and I will find a way to find out."
The exhibition floor has arrived.
Ma SIR signaled for a moment and walked out first... The hotel manager was waiting in front of the event banquet hall.
Ma SIR explained his identity, "Are you the main person in charge of the hotel? Can you ensure that you fully cooperate with me in all the investigations?"
"Those guys are all in the conference room!" The man hurried over and lowered his voice, "Ma SIR, I'll take you there now."
"Then wait for me." Ma SIR nodded.
Then he called out Lin Feng and two team members, and ordered the scene to be controlled. Since the suspect had been subdued, the rest of the matter was not difficult... it was just a bit trivial.
Immediately afterwards, Ma SIR called another film policeman, gave a few words of advice, and asked someone to take Xiao Luo to find Ren Ziling.
"You can take me to see Secretary Jin now."
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Ma SIR said in a deep voice at this time.
This time I came to [Song Dynasty Hotel], it was actually just a case of causing trouble in public places. The bureau would not send his group to the group - there were other and more important things to come here this time.
It was the task assigned by the bureau boss himself - the lady of the Dadao Temple Consortium, the missing person Yuka of the Dadao Temple.
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In the end, Hideo Chida of the Dada Temple Consortium decided to report the case - this was also persuaded by the secretary of the new mayor of [Qilin City].
That's right, the city government sent to contact the Dadao Temple Consortium this time was Secretary Jin from the new mayor's office, a man in his forties who always smiled.
Ma Houde soon appeared in the conference room... After meeting Secretary Jin, he officially sat down.
Secretary Jin said: "Captain Ma, the Dadao Temple Consortium has officially asked us for help. This matter is very important. I hope that you and your team members can handle it quickly... I won't say much about anything else, so as not to affect your judgment."
"I will send someone to block the scene immediately." Ma SIR nodded... He was curious about why the secretary of the city government met with the island country's consortium representatives here, "Then I'm going to work now. Secretary Jin, Mr. Chita, I will tell you any news as soon as possible."
But Hideo Chida grabbed Ma SIR's palm, "Masan, please!"
When he went out, Ma SIR got a wet tissue and wiped it a few times... Thinking about whether to go to the man downstairs to take a shower to get rid of the mold, a tall and strong man came over.
"Hello, I am the hotel security manager, Song Xiong." Brother Xiong said seriously at this time, "Next, I will assist you throughout the process, Captain Ma."
"It's the prisoner who subdued the salon venue?" Ma SIR was stunned for a moment. He first made a lot of Song Xiong, and then thought for a while and said, "I heard that your hotel lady is here too today?"
"Our lady was frightened and is currently resting." Brother Xiong said calmly: "If you have any questions, ask me the same. I can handle it with all my powers."
"I understand." Ma SIR nodded. Compared to a spoiled young lady, he naturally would rather deal with a man like Song Xiong. "I want to go to the missing room of the Miss Dadao Temple Consortium now."
"Please here."
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"...She smashed it??" Zi Ling's mother's eyes suddenly lit up, but she saw Luo Qiu coming by with the police officer. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"There is something wrong here." Luo Qiu said with a blank expression, "I happen to be nearby. You don't think the noise here is very small, do you?"
"Are you worried about me?" Zi Ling's mother asked with a smile.
Luo Qiu's eyes passed by Zi Ling's mother, looked at Li Zi, and said politely, "Miss Li Zi, you are here too, you are not injured, are you?"
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——No...why do you mess with me again? !
"It's okay!" Lizi smiled slightly and said, "In Sister Ren's words, it's just a small case. We haven't seen any big scenes before?"
"It's fine." Luo Qiu nodded, then looked at Ren Ziling and said, "Uncle Ma told me that you can go back first if you have nothing to do."
"But I still want to stay for a while?" Zi Ling's mother clasped her hands together and blinked her big eyes and emitted a flash. "I always feel that there is still hidden information about this matter. I already have some clues... OK? I'll raise your pocket money? Please!"
Of course, there is no shortage of pocket money. After having a maid, the worldly money can only be spent.
Luo Qiu sighed, "It can only be done for a moment, and it cannot affect Uncle Ma's work, and it cannot make things difficult for other police officers."
Zi Ling's mother had OK on her left hand and OK on her right hand, "I'm going to share the materials with Lao Ma, I don't care if he wants the informant fee!"
Luo Qiu glanced into the stadium and saw a man with a depressed expression. At this time, he had been tied with a rope and was squatting on the ground under the supervision.
"That's the prisoner?"
"Yeah." Zi Ling's mother nodded, "Li Dongnan, a little famous painter... I don't know what stimulation I was, so I did such a thing. But Li Dongnan is also very miserable. It was revealed before that his wife committed suicide because she was invaded by Li Dongnan's teacher and was unbearable for being humiliated... In the end, it seemed that it was left alone."
As he said that, Zi Ling's mother pulled Luo Qiu's arm and turned to the side, reached out and pointed to a man who was sitting on the chair at this time, "Here, that's Li Dongnan's teacher, the president of the Chinese Painting Association of the city... Oh, I remembered it. It seems that this is the dean of the art department of the school before. It should have retired. She is currently rehired by a museum in the city."
Lizi was stunned at this time, as if her mind was a little unrealized, "No, didn't you say that this old man violated Li Dongnan's wife and caused his wife to commit suicide? I just looked at the list of exhibitions. Is this Li Dongnan with people from the Chinese Painting Association? Isn't this an enemy meeting?"
Zi Ling's mother pushed the non-existent air glasses and shaped them, "So I'm very curious, this matter is definitely not simple!"
Lizi was also attracted by interest. After partnering with Zi Ling's mother for so long, she had a tacit understanding... and then she quietly walked away with tacit understanding and walked towards the location where the president of the Chinese Painting Association was.
Seeing that Lizi started working, Zi Ling's mother was not in a hurry for the time being, so she told Luo Qiu another thing, "Son, guess who did I see just now?"
Luo Qiu looked at her and waited for her to speak.
Zi Ling's mother had already gotten used to it, so she said mysteriously: "I saw Song Ying!"
Luo Qiu said calmly: "This hotel is originally under the [Song Dynasty], what's so strange about her appearing here."
Zi Ling's mother said, "But I found that she was hiding from me!"
So she talked about meeting Song Ying in the corridor.
"That guy thought I didn't see it." Zi Ling's mother shrugged, "Looking at her cowardly, I don't know if she thought she had done something bad..."
Luo Qiu smiled and said, "I remember she seems to be the boss of your company now?"
"It seems to be true?"
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"...Miss, are you?"
In the room, Miss Sakura was standing in front of the mirror with two clothes of different styles, looking difficult to make a decision.
"Does my makeup look a bit exaggerated?" Miss Sakura said to herself: "Does it look particularly fierce? Are the stylists and makeup artists? Haven't they come yet?"
The female helper couldn't help but roll her eyes.
You might as well jump from the rooftop.
"Speak!"
The female assistant changed her face in seconds, "Don't worry, Miss, you are perfect today. Master Qiu will definitely be shocked when he sees it!"
"I didn't talk about him!" "Miss, the makeup artist is here!"