It seems that the villain is targeting me.

Suddenly, a girl who was not even as tall as his shoulders appeared out of nowhere and asked if there was anyone named Chen Xiaoya inside.

Because Xiaoniao also mentioned additional information such as the address, he quickly realized who it was.

The elder brother who was watching the scene said to Chen Zheng

Kang was deeply impressed by this person because he often came to the mahjong hall and bet big every time he played, making him a veteran gambler among them.

Because he owed his boss gambling money, he went to Chen Zhengkang's house to collect the debt. He went there more than 20 times until the debt was paid off, so he was very familiar with his home address.

It seemed that the gambler had a daughter named Chen Xiaoya, the big brother who was watching the place recalled in his mind.

But the people watching the place will naturally not reveal the gamblers' information.

The eldest brother waved his hand impatiently to drive them away, "Go away, go away, there's no such thing as big or small."

Then the two brothers who were watching the scene were severely beaten by Xiao Niao.

At first, his brother was still cursing and insulting the bird's ancestors in a rebellious manner.

But within a minute, his brothers began praising the bird's ancestors.

In the end, even though the brother regarded Xiao Niao as his ancestor, he was unable to prevent the latter from scoring with his head.

The eldest brother was relatively more aware of the situation and he quickly backed down.

Faced with the terrifying threat of force, the eldest brother betrayed the gambler's information without hesitation and pointed Chen Xiaoya to Xiaoniao.

Xiao Niao looked in the direction of his finger.

What caught her eye was a tall and thin man wearing glasses, with an extremely gloomy expression.

——As for the little girl in the man's hand, she subconsciously ignored her.

In fact, this cannot be entirely blamed on Xiaoniao's carelessness. When she first learned the information from No. 4, she had already developed a cognitive bias.

Number Four said: She did the dirty work for the male protagonist and used her medical knowledge to do a lot of bad things.

In the Chinese context, the third person is not gender-specific.

In addition, Xiao Niao has seen too many messy Hong Kong movies, and has a certain stereotype about "black clinic doctors".

She naturally assumed that this 'Chen Xiaoya' was a man.

In addition, the other party's appearance in a mahjong hall that engages in soft gambling business further deepened Xiao Niao's cognitive bias.

In a nutshell, she never thought that the 'doctor' would be a girl in her teens!

So she walked forward and picked up Chen Xiaoya's father without hesitation.

Then he asked, "Your last name is Chen, right?"

The latter nodded subconsciously, then shouted in horror: "You! Who are you? What are you doing!"

Xiao Niao actually had no grudge against him, but he was about to beat him up.

It seemed inappropriate to hit someone without saying a word, so Xiao Niao casually looked around twice and saw a cigarette butt that had just been crushed out on the ground.

As the saying goes, it's easy to find a pretext to accuse someone of a crime. Xiao Niao saw the cigarette butt and immediately started to talk nonsense: "Why didn't you send it to me when you were smoking?"

Chen Zhengkang: “Ah?”

But Xiao Niao doesn't actually smoke, so she quickly forgave him: "It's okay, it's the same if I smoke you."

Chen Xiaoya regained her freedom as early as when Xiaoniao picked up her father.

She was actually standing quite close, in the first row of the spectator seats, and she just watched foolishly as the bird killed her own father.

"boom!"

(screaming)

"Boom!"

"(Ghosts and wolves howling)"

"Bang! Bang!"

"(screaming)(twisting)(squirming violently)"

"Hey, hey, don't move."

Xiao Niao held up a half-broken table leg and gestured at Chen Zhengkang's hand, complaining, "I told you not to move. I won't do anything if you knock it crooked."

Chen Zhengkang: "I'm hs%ou&afawgy3@!"

Xiao Niao was a little anxious.

In fact, she slightly overestimated her ability to control her body. Even though she had acquired the same martial arts and physical fitness as the Red Moon Knight, Xiaoniao could not use it as skillfully as Red Moon.

After all, the other party had been practicing diligently every day for ten years, while she only had a few minutes to adapt.

In addition, Chen Zhengkang kept struggling like a mad dog. Xiao Niao hit him several times in a row. Although he did hear the sound of broken bones, he was not sure whether he hit the right place.

Xiao Niao tried hard to aim, but was annoyed by Chen Zhengkang's screams like a pig being slaughtered.

Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and knocked down the table leg impatiently.

This hit Chen Zhengkang right on the head. He rolled his eyes and fell down with a thud.

Xiao Niao held up the table leg in his hand and smiled awkwardly at the onlookers: "Haha, brother is in good health and fell asleep right away."

Chen Xiaoya: “…”

Onlookers: "..."

At this moment, more than a dozen burly men suddenly rushed into the mahjong hall, all with tattoos on their arms and unfriendly faces.

The leader of this group was the big brother whose arm had just been broken by Xiao Niao.

He held his arm in pain, glared at Xiao Niao with gritted teeth and said viciously: "Brothers, it's her!"

"This is the man causing trouble on our territory!"

Because the tattooed men were blocking the door, the onlookers were horrified to find that no one could get out.

They huddled together and huddled against the nearest wall, fearing that they would be caught in the impending fight.

Xiao Niao glanced at the dozen people who suddenly broke in, and asked the system in his mind: "How many are left?

A few minutes?

[Two minutes and five seconds.] Tongzi said so.

"Oh." Xiao Niao responded.

She looked at the big brother who led the way in again, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Xiao Niao then smiled shyly at his elder brother.

"hey-hey."

Chapter 16: You hit my dad, so you can’t hit me.

"Comrade police officer, is there a possibility?"

Xiao Niao sat on a chair in the police station and spoke seriously to the police officer opposite him.

"Is it possible that they were already lying on the floor when I arrived at the mahjong parlor?"

The police officer looked at the notebook in his hand, then looked at Xiaoniao, who was sitting upright on the chair with an innocent face.

He said righteously: "Comrade, please answer our questions seriously and don't interrupt!"

Xiao Niao: "Oh."

The police officer then turned to the next page of the transcript and wrote on it quickly with a ballpoint pen.

"Name."

"Xiao Bird."

"age."

"Um... twenty-five?"

"You're not from here, are you? What are you doing in He County?"

"I just graduated from college," Xiao Niao said honestly, "I came here to look for a job."

The officer, who had been busy taking notes, raised his head at this and looked at the bird with the same eyes he would use to look at a giant panda at the zoo: "A college student?"

Xiao Niao nodded.

"Which school are you from?" The police officer looked at her suspiciously.

Xiao Niao was waving his hands frantically in his mind: Tong, Tong, Tong!

[Looking for it, don't rush me.] The system quickly searched for the background information left by Number Four. [Let me see, Jinghai University, majoring in Chinese Language...]

Xiao Niao recited Tongzi's words verbatim.

The police officer still looked shocked: "You are a college student from Jinghai and you are looking for a job in He County... What are you thinking?"

Xiao Niao thought to himself, "Comrade police officer, I don't know either."

She had never even set foot in the gate of Jinghai University, and her identity as a person who could go out was given to her by a cat.

How could she know her own background?

Xiao Niao had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "A little bit, I am a little depressed."

Police comrade: “…”

OK.

The police officer lowered his head and consulted the record book: "...Where were you at four o'clock this afternoon?"

"In the mahjong parlor." Xiao Niao replied.

"Someone accused you of beating someone in the Huaqiang Mahjong Hall around 4:00 p.m., is that true?" the police officer asked.

"Well," Xiao Niao looked at the ceiling guiltily, "I think that's a bit biased..."

"Snapped."

The policeman slammed the ballpoint pen in his hand on the table, and his expression became serious and majestic.

"Answer the questions honestly and don't try to make up stories. I'm telling you, there were at least twenty eyewitnesses present."

"Be lenient with confession, strict with resistance!"

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On the other side, in the waiting room of the police station.

A police officer picked up the transcript on the table and looked at it. He couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure what you said is true?"

The witness being questioned across the table swore confidently, "Every word is true, officer!"

"You mean a girl in her twenties knocked out a dozen strong men with her bare hands in just a few minutes?!"

The police officer slammed the table in anger: "Yang Dali! Do I look like an idiot to you?"

Yang Dali was so aggrieved that he almost cried, but he tried hard to hold back his tears because it hurt so much after his eye sockets were beaten purple.

He whimpered and complained, "I'm innocent, officer. Everything I said is true..."

At the foot of the wall on the other side, there were about five or six old men with bruised faces and noses like Yang Dali squatting against the wall.

When they heard Yang Dali's aggrieved and choked voice, they all followed suit sadly.

"Officer, Dali wasn't lying," they all shouted, "It was that woman who beat us up like this!"

The officer put down the transcript, glared at them fiercely, and shouted, "Have I asked you any questions? Squat down!"

The police officers cannot be blamed for their tough attitude. The main reason is that these people are frequent visitors to the He County Police Station. It is common for them to beat someone up and be taken to the police station. They are a group of troublemakers that give the local police a headache.

It’s just that these people often come in because they beat people up, and they run to the police officers howling and crying, asking them to redress their grievances - this is the first time in history.

Seeing that the police officer who was questioning them was about to touch the baton, the brothers finally calmed down and squatted obediently in a row in the corner.

The police officer sighed deeply and felt his head buzzing as he flipped through the thick stack of transcripts in front of him.

Earlier, their police station received a report of a gang fight.

However, when they rushed to the scene... they only saw the tattooed old man lying on the ground and a group of frightened onlookers.