Sheriff Uncle, open the door quickly! I've come to solve a case!

On the way back, Qin Qingzhou kept thinking about Yu Bei's words.

As superhumans become increasingly rampant and cases increase daily, his identity cannot be thoroughly investigated, so the police must be consulted.

They call it a collaboration... but can we really collaborate with someone like this?

Bai Zhizhi held a glass of dark water, looking troubled.

Is this poison? Why are all the older kids drinking poison?

The dark water was still making a "sizzling" sound, with tiny bubbles floating on the surface.

Bai Zhizhi closed his eyes and bravely took a sip.

"Aaaaaah! Chiu Chiu knows she needs to wash!"

Qin Qingzhou looked over when she heard the sound and saw Bai Zhizhi sticking out her little tongue, looking scared, and holding a cup of cola in her hand.

"Blackwater is attacking Zhizhi!"

Qin Qingzhou couldn't help but chuckle and handed her a bottle of mineral water.

"That's how cola is. Kids should drink less of it, or it will knock your teeth out."

This really startled her; she was so frightened that she quickly put the cola aside and dared not drink it.

……

A week later, Bai Zhizhi finally returned to kindergarten.

Xingxing hugged her excitedly: "Zhizhi, you're finally back! Xingxing missed you so much!"

"Tch, it's just that we haven't seen each other for a while, is it really that big of a deal?" Xie Guan said he didn't care, but he secretly went to peek at Bai Zhizhi and even pouted as he walked over and tugged at her.

He opened his palm, and inside was a piece of milk candy.

Bai Zhizhi happily accepted it: "Tangtang! Thank you, Xiaoguan, you're so kind."

"I picked it up on the road," Xie Guai said proudly.

"Where did you find it? Zhizhi should go find it too."

"I don't know! You're so annoying!"

Teacher Xiaoyang finally managed to coax the children into sitting down obediently, breathed a sigh of relief, and began today's lesson.

"Come on, children, look at the picture. Once upon a time, there was a little boy who..." Teacher Sheep told the story with great expression, "The child said, 'What should I do? I can't remember what he looks like!' Now, children of Class 1, can you draw a picture of his bag for him?"

"Yes!" the children shouted in their childish voices.

The children sat together chattering away and began to draw.

Teacher Xiaoyang walked around and was very satisfied; every child was drawing attentively.

She took advantage of the time when everyone was behaving themselves to leave and go to the office to get her framing tools.

Xingxing leaned closer to look at Bai Zhizhi and saw strange patterns. She was very puzzled and asked, "Zhizhi, what are you drawing?"

Bai Zhizhi's hand moved swiftly, and he wrote: "Zhizhi is drawing a talisman."

"amulet?"

"Yes! It's the one Zhizhi gave to Xingxing and Xingxing's mom before. Zhizhi draws amulets on children's bags to protect them from harm~"

The star's eyes sparkled: "Then we need to draw stars too! Stars also want to protect children. Can you teach me how to draw stars?"

"Sure."

So the two little scallions, one drawing and the other learning, quickly attracted Xie Guan's attention.

He didn't hold back in criticizing them: "The amulets are all fake, you two idiots."

As Zhizhi's number one fan, Xingxing immediately retorted, "It's not fake, Zhizhi's drawing is real! Zhizhi saved Xingxing and her mother before."

Xie Guan didn't believe it: "Ultraman always saves people, but Bai Zhizhi isn't Ultraman, so how could he save people?"

"Zhi Zhi is indeed no match for Ultraman, but Zhi Zhi's uncle is even more powerful than Ultraman." Bai Zhi Zhi raised the banner for Qin Qingzhou.

Is he even more powerful than Ultraman?

Xie Guan hesitated for a moment: "Really? Really?"

"Besides, even someone as powerful as my uncle needs Zhizhi's amulet for protection."

Xingxing couldn't wait any longer and frantically patted Bai Zhizhi: "Alright, Zhizhi, if Xiaoguan doesn't want to learn, then she doesn't want to learn. Hurry up and teach Xingxing!"

The two little ones started drawing seriously again, and Xie Guan watched for a while before quietly joining in.

Their conversation was overheard by other children, who then began to draw amulets for good luck.

After Bai Zhizhi finished drawing, she happily showed it to everyone: "Look! With Zhizhi's amulet, children won't get hurt."

A little boy raised his hand obediently: "Zhizhi~ Did you use a lucky charm to protect others when you didn't come to kindergarten the other day?"

Bai Zhizhi stood proudly in front of the crowd, propping herself up on a small chair and raising her chin: "Yes, that's right!"

"Zhizhi went to a particularly dangerous place where there are small dried corpses, or even small snake spirits."

"Ahhh, how scary!" The children huddled together in fear.

When Teacher Xiaoyang returned with her framing tools, this was the scene she saw. She happened to hear the "dried corpse" part, and she immediately let out a sharp scream.

"What are you talking about, Zhizhi?! What are you drawing?!"

Teacher Xiaoyang rushed up and hugged Bai Zhizhi down.

Bai Zhizhi proudly showed her lucky charm bag to Teacher Xiaoyang: "This bag was drawn by Zhizhi."

"Kids shouldn't draw these! Who taught you that?"

All the other children had drawn crooked and messy amulet patterns, which made Teacher Sheep's eyes go black.

Wait, isn't Bai Zhizhi the kid from the police station next door? Who taught her to draw these things?

"Know that children shouldn't believe these things, understand? And don't tell them scary stories. This is a one-time exception!"

Teacher Sheep hurriedly took away their bizarre bag drawings and hastily ended the art class.

The students in Class 1 were led away by the PE teacher in the next class, and she became increasingly frightened as she returned to her office.

This child is so young, yet he keeps talking about metaphysics and corpses. This is very detrimental to his development.

It must be because of the frequent contact with the police station.

No, we need to talk about her guardian.

Teacher Xiaoyang flipped through the parent contact book and found Qin Qingzhou's phone number.

Qin Qingzhou was still in a meeting with his subordinates when he saw his teacher's phone call. Thinking that something had happened to Bai Zhizhi, he hurriedly came out to answer the phone.

"Hey, Uncle Zhizhi."

"What's wrong with Bai Zhizhi?"

"I'm calling to give you feedback on something. Zhizhi's way of speaking and behaving is completely out of character for her age. Today, she actually taught other children to draw talismans in class and talked about things like mummified corpses..."

Qin Qingzhou's face grew darker and darker as she listened: "..."

"I know that the environment in your police station is unavoidable, but she's still a child. Are you free to pick up Zhizhi today? Let's chat for a bit at kindergarten."

"Okay, thank you for your help, teacher." Qin Qingzhou hung up the phone with a black line on her face.

As expected of Bai Zhizhi, he always manages to surprise him.

Qin Qingzhou picked him up after school in the afternoon. Because he needed to talk to the teacher, he greeted the security guard and went straight into the kindergarten. Teacher Xiao Yang was waiting for him at the entrance of Class 1.

Bai Zhizhi sensed Qin Qingzhou's presence from afar, pulled Xie Guan to the window, and pointed at the tall figure approaching from a distance.

"Look! This is my uncle!"

Xie looked at Qin Qingzhou with eyes full of admiration.

So tall! So handsome! So imposing!

It turns out that what Bai Zhizhi said was true!

"Your uncle looks even more powerful than Ultraman!"

Qin Qingzhou: "?"