Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Yijue was startled, but he quickly calmed down.

"How much?" Xiao Yijue asked.

They listened, immediately rubbed their hands, showed greedy faces, and said, "How much do you have?"

"My father is very rich." Xiao Yijue said, spreading his hands and rarely saying too much: "Do you want 10 million or 100 million?"

The two people listened and were all giddy with joy.

I wanted to grab a few hundred yuan to make up for it, but unexpectedly, this stupid kid said it was tens of millions or hundreds of millions? If they could really get the money, wouldn't they have distributed it?

"One hundred million? Could it be a lie to us?" they said, pretending not to believe it.

Xiao Yijue listened and said silently, "How about I take you to get it?"

"Where to get it? Boy, if you dare to use tricks, let's see how we kill you." They asked warily.

Could this be a pyramid scheme? But even if it is a pyramid scheme, how lethal can a three or four-year-old boy be? Even if something goes wrong, what can we do to these two grown men?

"Just go to the front." Xiao Yijue said.

He talked about a lot of things along the way, and the eyes of the two big men became brighter. Maybe they were really rich buddies.

Xiao Yijue naturally wanted to divert their attention and took them into the police station. After walking in, he talked to the police about the matter.

"Uncle policeman, they said they wanted me to withdraw money, but I didn't bring my bank card." Xiao Yijue rarely spoke for such a long time.

The policeman listened and he immediately came over seriously.

"You don't know them?" the policeman asked.

Their instinct as police officers is to think that there is something wrong with these two people.

"I don't know." Xiao Yijue said, with a rare smile, and stood there and said: "But they ask me for money, otherwise they will kill me."

The policeman listened and he strode forward.

The two men finally felt something was wrong. How could there be so many people wearing police uniforms in the bank? Damn, isn't this a police station?

Thinking of this, the two of them looked at each other in confusion, lowered their heads and walked out pretending to be fine.

"Since you're here, let's sit down and have a chat." The policeman said, grabbing one of them and throwing them back to the chair to sit on them.

He asked his men to investigate, but he was surprised as soon as he checked.

"Aren't these two fugitives? They have been wanted before." A young policeman came over with information and said in surprise.

It is said that there is no perfect path for everyone, and it is true.

They had been looking for these two people, but unexpectedly they showed up on their own.

"We are not." They said, but unfortunately their clothes were taken off, revealing the tattoos on their bodies. Their faces turned pale, and they fell down on the chair as if they had lost their souls.

I can't believe that I am so unlucky that I was tricked by a child.

"This tattoo." Xiao Yijue stared at the tattoo.

It feels a bit familiar, but I can't recall it at the moment.

After the police found out everything, they saw Xiao Yijue sitting calmly drinking water without any panic.

"Brother, please tell us your situation, and I will send a police car to take you there later." The policeman stepped forward and said.

Xiao Yijue listened, and he didn't hide anything and said, "My father's name is Xiao Mohan."

"Xiao Mohan? Chief Xiao of the Special Forces?" The policeman's expression changed drastically as he listened.

If he remembered correctly, the person in charge of their police station was promoted by Chief Xiao, and now his sons have been arrested!

"Yeah." Xiao Yijue said.

Although he was small, he had a strong aura, especially his calm look, without any panic, as if he had seen this kind of thing too often, but they seemed embarrassed.