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Chapter 1,712 The Man with Dyed Hair(1/2)

Meng Jixi glanced around the room.

Soon, he found his target.

Without hesitation, he walked straight over.



Meng Jixi patted the dyed-haired man on the shoulder.

The dyed-haired man frowned and looked at the cards in front of him with an unhappy expression.

For a moment, I didn't notice the movement on my shoulder.



Meng Jixi increased his strength and slapped her a few more times.

"Ouch~"

The man with dyed hair tilted his shoulders and cried out in pain, "Who is it?!"

The already unattractive face of the man with dyed hair became even more ugly, and his words were full of anger.

He turned around and looked.

Want to see which guy with no eyesight can do something so careless?

The next second.

He was stunned.

Why does this person... look familiar?



Meng Jixi showed a polite smile.

"Hello."

"I-"

"ah!"

The dyed-haired man cried out.

He remembered.

Isn't this person the same person he met when he went to find Li Wei before?

he-

No, the dyed-haired man looked at the people behind Meng Jixi. Why are they here?

It seems like you came here specifically to see him?

The man with dyed hair looked confused.

"Hello."

An old man next to him couldn't wait to push the dyed-haired man away, "If you have a friend coming to see you, go and chat with him first."

"I'll take your place."

The man with dyed hair staggered.

"Smelly old man, you-"

"Let's go outside and talk."

Meng Jixi interrupted the man's outburst.

"Who are you? Just talk if you want to talk?"

The man with dyed hair was in a very bad mood, "Get out of here, I have nothing to talk about with you."

As he said that, he was about to pull the arm of the old man who had just taken his position.

Meng Jixi reached out to stop the man with dyed hair.

"Hello."

"My name is Meng Jixi."

"I don't care about you-"

"I'm a police officer."

The voice of the man with dyed hair stopped abruptly.

"I have some questions to ask you about Li Wei."

"Can I trouble you to spare some time?"

...

Meng Jixi's words suddenly silenced the noisy chess and card room.

police?

Why are the police here?

Everyone looked at Meng Jixi with surprised expressions, and then at the man with dyed hair.

Did this young man commit a crime?

This is the first reaction of uncles, aunts, grandparents.

All the police comrades actually found this place.

...

The man with dyed hair swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

There was a bit of panic in his expression.

Seeing this, Meng Jixi raised his eyebrows slightly.

There is a situation.

I had such a huge reaction when I heard he was a police officer.

Although it cannot be ruled out that this person is naturally timid.

But it doesn't look like this man is a timid person.

...

"You said you are a policeman, you are a policeman?"

The dyed-haired man looked rather sullen, "How do I know you're not a fake?"

"There are quite a few people pretending to be police officers nowadays..."

The dyed-haired man whispered.

...

"This is my identification."

The man with dyed hair subconsciously went to get it, but Meng Jixi had already stuffed the ID back into his pocket.

He is still in the probation period and only has a temporary ID and does not have a police officer ID.

After the one-year inspection period expires, he will be awarded a formal police officer certificate.

But he thought that the person in front of him probably couldn't tell the difference between them.

"Or, if you're worried, we can go to the police station to talk."

Meng Jixi considers herself to be very talkative.

"Any police station will do."

...

The man with dyed hair opened his mouth.

The calmness of the man in front of him made him almost believe in the identity of this young man who looked several years younger than him.

And, the police station?

Are you kidding me? He's not going to the police station!

...

"It seems you have made a decision."

Meng Jixi smiled and said, "Then let's not disturb others here."

"Let's go find a place outside to chat."

After saying that, Meng Jixi turned around and walked towards the door.

He wasn't worried that the man with dyed hair wouldn't follow.
To be continued...
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