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Chapter 1997 Threat(1/2)

By the way... this boy should have good grades, right?

I usually give the teacher a good impression.

otherwise……

How did you take so many days off?

Parents have not been notified yet.

Have you taken sick leave?

Meng Jixi looked at the boy's face.

Not to mention, the boy's face was pale and his eyes were blue and black, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

It seems that I have really been looking for Xiaoyi for a long time.

Worrying that your friends are not wrong...

But you should also pay attention to the methods.

I was too forced to myself, and my friend was not found, and if something happened to me again, it would be more than worth the loss.

...

The boy pinched his fingers.

“…I will lose money.”

Meng Jixi shook his head, he didn't want to argue with the boy about this issue.

"Do you tell me, or do I ask myself?"

Meng Jixi was very straightforward.

......

ask?

This word made the boy a little confused.

Meng Jixi pointed to the boy's clothes, "Your school uniform."

The boy was stunned and suddenly showed a sudden look.

"Do you want me to contact your parents through school, or do you call your parents yourself?"

The boy was stunned.

He felt like he was forced into a desperate situation.

He slowly squatted down.

Cover your head with both hands.

This feeling of almost being unable to burst out makes him feel uncomfortable and want to scream.

He clenched his back teeth tightly and made a clicking sound.

...

After so many days, there is no news at all...

Almost got into a car accident... the other party was looking for his parents...

He knew it was wrong... He didn't have that much money to compensate the other party for repairing the car...

He is just a high school student... It is inevitable to contact parents...

But……

These days he asked for leave and came out to find Xiaoyi... No one knew about it.

Mom and Dad, Teacher, Classmate... They don't know.

If this policeman said extra things to his parents...

How would he explain to his parents?

His head hurts even when he thinks.

My brain is still blank.

...

Very annoying...

Very annoying, very annoying, very annoying...

It's really annoying...

The boy closed his eyes hard.

Xiaoyi...

Where did you go?

...

Well……

The boy's sudden action made He You and another traffic policeman look at each other.

Meng Jixi was also a little surprised.

Is it too tight?

Children nowadays are fragile...

Meng Jixi frowned tightly.

...

"Meng Jixi."

He You looked around and said, "Take him to our detachment and sit for a while."

Some people around have noticed this place.

After all, the appearance of the boy is indeed worrying.

Fortunately, he and his colleagues were wearing uniforms.

Otherwise, can you still watch such a picture now?

Three adults surround a child?

I'm afraid that someone is kind-hearted to call the police.

......

Speaking of the police...

They have a policeman here.

He was not surprised by Meng Jixi's identity.

At that time, the classmates in the class were privately rumored that Meng Jixi's father was a policeman or a senior official of the Ministry of Public Security.

Of course, no one in the class dared to check this in person with Meng Jixi.

Meng Jixi was powerful and a little unruly.

It can easily cause a sense of oppression.

Besides, what parents do... the students don't care so much.

It's just...the senior police officer...for the students at that time-

Of course, it's the same for him now.

It's a very powerful existence.

The students were inevitably curious.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, no students would think of asking their classmates’ parents what they do?

...

"Um."

Meng Jixi nodded.

He reached out and grabbed the boy's arm, "Get up."

"Let's change somewhere."

"Meng Jixi."

He You smiled bitterly, "You..."

After receiving the sharp look from Meng Jixi's ejaculation, He You silently swallowed the three words "be gentle" back into his stomach.

Later, the traffic police touched He You with their elbows.
To be continued...
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