The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 385
It's past noon.Lin Mi walked and ran cautiously along the way, deliberately avoiding some suspicious people on the street.Often when you pass by, you can tell that the other party's aura is different from ordinary people.

Such people are easier to recognize.They are always a bit more sneaky than ordinary pedestrians.Some lowered their heads and repeatedly adjusted the long gowns that were not actually wrinkled.Some pretended to read newspapers, flipping through the newspapers carelessly.Some chatted in twos and threes, looking around.

As Lin Mi hurried on his way, he silently counted the "Gods of Plague".At least he escaped seven or eight plainclothes and eyeliner without any risk.From the dim sum shop on the side of the road, bursts of aroma wafted out.

New cakes are out.She slowed down, walked in, and handed over the money.

"Two catties of chestnut cakes that are in season!"

A nimble guy carefully wrapped the cakes and said with a smile, "I often come to take care of business!"

The heavy chestnut cake was in his hand.Lin Mi's mood also improved a lot.She felt sorry for Qilan.He never helped the Lin family without thinking of anything in return, even though his father always had more or less prejudice against him.

Last time, they ate snacks and chatted carefreely together, very happy.Although it was a few months ago, it is still vivid in my memory.

The familiar courtyard gradually approached in her field of vision.Her heart was beating wildly.Like all girls waiting to meet their lovers, shy and restless.

Suddenly, there was a loud whistle at the intersection ahead.Immediately afterwards, a group of murderous police officers rushed out.

Lin Mi was taken aback when he saw this, and instinctively shrank back.It's too close to that small courtyard.Short, less than 500 meters.

It just so happened that some hawkers who set up stalls in the afternoon laid out burdens, baskets, and wooden barrels around her one after another.Some sell fruit, some sell biscuits, and some sell dried tofu and candies.Shouts came and went.

Those who came to buy things were standing and squatting densely.Judging from the back, it is impossible to tell that it is Zhang San and Li Si.

After the accident at home, life is very different from the past.Taking his father all the way to wander, fighting wits and courage with the bad guys.She has long experience.

Lin Mi carefully placed the chestnut cake by his feet, and bent down to pick some fruits.Under the cover of passers-by, quietly observe the movement on the other side.

The police speed up and get closer and closer.A middle-aged man wearing a hat rode a horse, with a pistol hanging from his waist, and walked straight ahead from behind the team.This is their leader.

A plainclothes flashed out from the crowd, ran to him, and delivered a message:
"Master Sheriff, Mr. Gu has been surrounded by our people!"

Lin Mi's hand trembled.A fruit in the palm fell to the ground.

"Could it be that someone secretly discovered Qilan's residence, is he going to attack?"

For a moment, her heart was filled with fear.His legs were trembling under his long coat.

The policemen split into three groups and poured into a roadside bookstore.

Oops!Qilan loves to read books, and also likes to visit bookstores.But why is he going to the bookstore this afternoon?

The strings in her head were tense to the extreme.He even thought, should he run forward by himself, shake his hat hard, revealing his long braids, and lure away this group of hateful people, so as to give Qilan a little more time to escape?
There was another huge uproar.

"Caught it! Let's see where you go!"

Sergeant Liu shook the hat on his head, and the eyelid on the side that was injured by Jianhua with the branch was still swollen and shiny.He seemed to want to vent all this resentment on Qilan, and laughed happily from between his teeth:
"Hehe! Take it back and settle the account that has been delayed for half a year!"

The four plainclothes menacingly dragged a heavily tied man out of the bookstore.

Although the figure and clothes of that person were somewhat similar to Qilan's, his head was tightly covered by a sack.Even Lin Mi, who was more than 300 meters away, was not fully sure of his identity at a glance.

She was in a dilemma at this time.Rushing over, there can only be one more captured victim.If you survive, there may be a way to save people.If he is really Qilan, she must do her best.

There was a string of bicycle bells beside my ears.The policemen gave way one after another:

"Young Master Qin, please!"

In Lin Mi's eyes appeared a figure that he had not seen for many days.Qin Feng stepped on the bicycle, not fast, and went straight to the middle-aged man.

"Senior Liu, your subordinates are really powerful."

This voice, tone, is the true deity.It's just that Lin Mi wanted to lose his head, and he couldn't figure out whether Qin Feng showed up at this juncture, whether to help or to cause trouble.

He turned his head to look at the boy who was still struggling in the plainclothes, waved his hand, and said:
"It's not about catching an ugly monster, picking a sack and showing me and Senior Liu!"

Inspector Liu had no objection to this, and the plainclothes officers tore off the sack from his head.

"It's wrong, my lord!"

"I'm really not the one you want to arrest!"

"I'm just a singer"

He probably encountered such a terrible thing for the first time. He was so frightened that he shouted hoarsely.

Only then did Lin Mi see clearly that the other party was not Qilan.It's just that the eyebrows and eyes are three points similar, and the figure and clothes are similar.Obviously they got it wrong.In her heart, she still felt sorry for the little brother who kept shouting.

But when Qin Feng saw the man's true face, he clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"I think it's almost the same as in the portrait, um, it doesn't take much effort."

Sergeant Liu seldom saw him hate himself, and he agreed to take him back for detailed interrogation.As everyone knows, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing while stepping on the car and following the team
Lin Mi waited for the policemen to disappear, and then hurriedly searched for them.The courtyard door was closed tightly, and there was no sound from inside.She couldn't hold back anymore, so she reached out and knocked on the door vigorously.

"Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!"

Knocked several times, no one answered.She just remembered that Qilan had given away the key last time.

He lowered his head and rummaged through his pocket, it was still there.

Lin Mi breathed a sigh of relief, quickly turned the lock, pushed the door open and entered.

In the afternoon, the winter sun shines warmly on the quiet yard.Chen Xing's majestic big rooster crowed several times dutifully, and perched leisurely on a tree.It closed its eyes and meditated while waiting for its master to wake up and feed.

Lin Mi is familiar with the rooms here.She first ran to the room where Qilan and Chen Xing lived.The door is open.Put a bed on each side of the room.The comforters on the bed were well folded.

She couldn't help but walked into the room where she used to live with Chris.It was clean inside.

Familiar soft-soled slippers and leather shoes are placed beside the bed.The small square table is against the wall, and a mirror is placed.There are some powder boxes and lipstick and eyebrow pencils on the table.It seems that good friend Chris still lives here.

The walls of the kitchen are still warm.The fire in the stove has not been completely extinguished.

The two teenagers drank a jar of wine last night, and lay down on the ground in their clothes, sleeping soundly.They can beat the bad guys and pass the exam.There is a youthful heroism in his heart, and he hates the rules and regulations of society.It's nothing to get drunk once in a while.

Qilan rested on her arm and passed the night quietly.He suddenly turned over comfortably and stretched his legs.The small wine jug rolled out from underfoot.

"Gudong!" The clay pot hit the corner of the wall, making a crisp sound.

(End of this chapter)