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"I accidentally recognized Chase, a middle-aged black policeman. Isn't this Laurel's father? The distance between them became farther and farther, and the black man got closer and closer. Su Sheng, who happened to be in the middle, took a step back and gave way.

Black people are proud of what they do, but Quentin Lance isn't happy.

This is Sterling City, and no citizen is willing to help the police. The black man ran over at full speed. In the process, he took a moment to look at Su Sheng with an expression of recognition on his face. The running black man smiled.

, the left foot tilted forward for a while, and then flew away, face down, gliding for a long distance, and finally stopped.

It was too quiet. No one thought that a smiling teenager would do this. Tarantino quickly caught up, put handcuffs on the black man, and thanked him. "Thank you for your help." "This is the only thing I can do." When Kun

When Ting Lance picked up the black man covered in blood, Susan smiled happily. While they were talking, a woman in a suit ran over from behind. "Thank you, thank you very much. This bag is in

There is a very important legal document that is difficult to lose."

"Thank her. Without her help, you can't get your bag back." He handed it over and looked around. The passers-by around him lowered their heads and quickened their pace, as if nothing happened.

"Thank you very much for your help." The professional woman took out a business card from her bag and handed it to Su Sheng solemnly.

"my name is anna

rowling I'm a lawyer, if there's anything I can do to help, call me anytime." "Okay." So I took the card and went to Quentin Lance. "Can I borrow your phone? I was going to meet him.

Alone, but now..." "Of course" Quentin Lance handed it over eagerly. Su Sheng smiled gratefully at him, took the phone, turned around and dialed Laurel's number. Several times.

After the gunshot, he heard Laurel's confused voice.

"Dad, what's wrong?" "We made an appointment to meet today, you won't forget it, right?" Su Sheng asked easily. "It's you! How come you have my father's phone number? What did you do to him?"

I agree to your terms, why do you..."

Laurel heard Su-sung's voice. She panicked when she thought of his threat yesterday, and now she called herself from her father's phone. "My dear, don't be angry, can we meet in person? Or at the same place,

I'll be there in about half an hour," Sue said in a soft voice, and then hung up the phone on Quentin Lance. "Thank you."

"Like you said, it's a piece of cake" nce smiled and took back the phone, not realizing that his efforts scared his daughter. "Can I go?" Su Sheng asked. "Of course" Sue pilgrim na rowling

He left with a smile. Twenty minutes later, in front of the gate of Quinn's factory, an anxious Laurel saw Susan appear and said hello to her. "What did you do to my father?"

"Susan chuckled. "I just ran into your father helping him catch a bag thief and using his mobile phone to contact you." "Really?" Laurel was very doubtful. "Don't you know if you give him a dozen? "

The saint does as he pleases.

Laurel hesitated for a moment and drew an arc. A few seconds later, a busy voice came from the phone. "What's wrong? I'm very busy here." "No, nothing." "I'm going to hang up." Laurel hasn't done it yet.

Before he could say the second sentence, he hung up. He was about to put aside his subconscious and check the call records. There was no strange number. The most recent call was his daughter's number. "Did you delete it after you made the call?" Quentin·

Lance muttered to himself without thinking.

He put the phone aside and got busy. "Don't be stupid in the future. If a villain calls you from someone you know, make sure you know what's going on and don't come over and look like a fool" looked at Laurel

, she put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief, Su Sheng felt that if someone texted her, such as "I, Su Sheng, pay!" she might do it. "Who knows what you will do," Laurel

self-mumbling.

"Have you brought any money?" Su Sheng asked suddenly. "Yes, yes." "Follow me." Su Sheng patted her shoulder and led the way. It took more than ten minutes to walk around, and Su Sheng took her there.

A hotel entrance. "What are you doing here?" Laurel asked, wary and confused. "A room or do you want outside? I don't mind if you don't go."