Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 681 She can understand Pama's language

  The old man who can walk into the monitoring room, what role does he play here?

  He will appear at the district police station, and he probably knows her identity.

  Mingjia...

   Li Qiao thought and hacked into the police system again. Although Ming’s information was protected at a high level, it only took her a few minutes to crack the protection code.

  Then, the iron door of the detention room was knocked twice, and Li Qiao said, "Please come in without looking up."

  There was a sound of clattering keys. The other party may be a novice. After trying seven or eight keys, he successfully opened the iron door of the detention room.

  Li Qiao never looked up, her eyes locked on Ming Zhiyuan’s personal information.

  Until the iron gate was carefully closed, Mo Jue wore a loose police uniform and a figure wearing a police cap crookedly rushed to Li Qiao, and whispered: "Ancestor, I am coming."

  Li Qiao did not check for a while, and her phone fell to the ground.

  Mo Jue looked at her, bent over and picked up the phone, wiped it twice on his police uniform, and passed it over with a smile, "Hey."

  Li Qiao looked at Mo Jue blankly, sighed heavily, clutched the upper half of his face, and muttered: "Why did you come?"

  Mo Jue would appear here, it was so frightening, even Li Qiao was really taken aback.

  Li Qiao pulled her down and glanced over the police uniform on her body, "Where did it come from?"

  Mojue rubbed his knees with his hands, glanced at her, and said, "Shunlai."

  Li Qiao picked up the keychain and shook it in front of her, "This?"

   "Hmm... smoothly."

  Li Qiao pondered for a few seconds, in fact...it makes sense.

  Mojue can come and go freely even in the most secure museum, not to mention the busy police station during the day.

  Who would have thought that she would dare to commit crimes under the noses of police officers.

  At this time, Li Qiao chuckled his lips and frowned helplessly, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me at home?"

   "I'm afraid they will be a prostitute, so I want to...save you out." Mo Jue saw that Li Qiao's face was unpleasant and her voice was getting smaller and smaller. In the end, she almost whispered, "Ancestor, are you angry?"

  Li Qiao who forced a good prostitution: "..."

  Don’t use idioms if you don’t have any culture, right?

  That's a trick.

  Li Qiao put her elbows on her knees, bowed her head and sighed. In a blink of an eye, she remembered another thing, "Luo Yu came with you?"

   Mo Jue shook his head, "I found it myself. On the way, I heard that the Cultural Park was burned, and many people were discussing the details, so I wanted to try my luck."

  Speaking of this, she brightened her brows and said while gestures, “Then I just squatted at the door and hacked into their road surveillance. I saw you were taken here two hours ago.”

  Li Qiao looked at the agile Mo Jue, and the corners of her lips inadvertently raised a small smile, "Then how do you guess that the cultural park burned is related to me?"

   Mo Jue said without hesitation: "It must have happened to be able to put you in the detention room. I also inquired about the new city district police station next door. The biggest case over there today was an old man encountering porcelain."

  A thief, indeed lives up to its prestige.

  Li Qiao handed her the fruit bowl beside her hand, and hid the felt hat on the edge of the police hat on top of her head. "Go out and be careful later."

   Mo Jue held the plate and put the fruit in his mouth, "Hmm, I have reset the screen of the monitoring here, so no one will find it."

As she said, she remembered something again. She returned the plate to Li Qiao, opened the zipper of the police uniform, and took out another set of... police uniform from her arms, "Ancestor, I prepared it for you, you wear it, we Let's go."

  Li Qiao: "..."

  Underestimated her.

   "I'm not going, you go back first." Li Qiao looked at the police uniform and shook her head quietly.

   Mo felt there was fruit in his mouth, "Huh? Not going?"

  Li Qiao responded and patted her on the shoulder, "I can't go yet. Go back if you are obedient."

  After the call was over, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed Luo Yu's phone.

  The end was looking for people in a shopping mall, and the rain was on the verge of being irritable. Hearing the news that Mo Jue had slipped into the detention room, his temple suddenly jumped twice, gritted his teeth and replied, "I know, I will go over."

   Give her the ability to walk into the detention room in broad daylight.

  What kind of wine and rice bags are in the district police station?

   Just as Mo Jue was reluctantly preparing to go home, there was a voice in the corridor outside the prison.

  The other party spoke Pama’s local language, and Li Qiao couldn’t understand it and was too lazy to study it.

  She reopened the screen and continued to browse Ming’s information.

  But Mo Jue turned his back to the iron gate and listened.

  The two police officers outside the corridor passed by the detention room. They saw Mo Jue's figure in police uniform through the railing. Without thinking about it, they scanned their eyes and continued to talk with a smile.

  A few seconds later, Mo Jue ran back to Li Qiao's side, and asked with a fuss: "Ancestor, you really burned the Cultural Park? They said they would pay 500 million yuan, which is a lot of money."

  Li Qiao’s finger sliding the screen suddenly stopped on the screen.

  Not because of compensation of 500 million, but...

  She slowly opened her eyelids, and met Mo Jue's black and clear apricot eyes, and said slowly, "Do you know Pama?"

  Mo Jue pressed the police cap, his expression was a little inexplicable, "I don’t understand, I don’t know Pama, but I can understand."

  She actually knows the languages ​​of many countries, because she often travels all over the world, and she has learned it with ears and eyes.

  Li Qiao squeezed her phone's fingers tightly, "Are you 23 years old this year?"

   "Hmm." Mo Jue clasped his fingers, and answered questions to Li Qiao, "I know I am one year old when I have memory, and I will be one year older during the Chinese New Year. That's right."

  With memory, is it one year old?

  Li Qiao was amused by the thoughts that crossed her mind.

   is indeed incredible.

   She put down her phone and pinched her eyebrows. Then she looked at Mo Jue's clear and bottomless eyes, and said to the outside of the door, "Go back, don't run around with Luoyu, and call me when you get home."

  Li Qiao told Mo Jue of the new number of her mobile phone, and after a few more words, she saw her reluctantly moving outside the door, "Ancestor, you really don't follow me?"

   "Well, I have something else."

  Mo Jue clutched the railing with both hands, looked back at her, and solemnly exclaimed, "Then, then if you want to go out, tell me at any time, don’t do stupid things. It doesn’t matter if you lose money, the boss is very rich."

   Li Yan, who was aimlessly looking for Mo Jue on the streets of Farion, shivered unconsciously.

  ……

  Mojue left, wearing that loose police uniform, walked out of the police station swaggeringly.

   can be described as coming and going, and...no one noticed.

  After she left, Li Qiao leaned against the wall behind her, closing her eyes to ponder Mo Jue's origin.

   was too surprised just now, so I forgot to ask her if she had been to Parma before.

  With Mojue’s thief instinct, it’s not difficult to mix in Parma without a visa and pass.

  But if she has never been, how did she learn the local language?

  Pama belongs to an independent country. The language and culture here are all in one line. People who have never set foot in it will rarely learn this language actively...

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  (End of this chapter)