Li Zheng watched as Liang Zhe stripped him to the point where only his underwear was left. Standing in the middle of the public toilet, he raised his head and looked at Li Zheng in dissatisfaction, with a clear expression in his eyes, "Why don't you take off."
Li Zheng…
Li Zheng's brain with an IQ of 180 was running fast, and he said uncertainly, "You want to change clothes with me?"
Indeed, Li Zheng's clothes that he wore from a small town in Shenzhen, after being baptized by the sea, seemed unusually abrupt when he walked on the street, but is this a matter of changing clothes? !
Li Zheng supported his forehead, "You put on your clothes first."
Liang Zhe didn't say anything, he didn't mean to move at all, he stared straight at Li Zheng, looking like I wouldn't wear it unless you changed it.
The sound of the heavy object falling to the ground was transmitted to the ears of the two of them. A curly-haired aunt in an apron stared at the scene in the public toilet, the mop and bucket in her hands fell to the ground.
"Ahhh!" The aunt let out an earth-shattering scream. She dropped her mop bucket and rushed towards the door of the public toilet.
Li Zheng's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, he grabbed Liang Zhe's hand and pulled him to the corner of the toilet.
Looking at Liang Zhe's paralyzed face, Li Zheng sighed helplessly, and resignedly began to take off his clothes, murmuring: "If you put on this body, you might be caught by the police when you go out. ."
Liang Zhe's eyelids lifted, and for some reason, Li Zheng abruptly deciphered from his expressionless face, "Even if I wear this, I won't look like a smuggler."
Hehe, you don't look like me, I look like me
Liang Zhe looked at Li Zheng in a white shirt, suit and trousers. The high fever made his face pale, but his thin lips became even redder. His hair that had just been dried by the sun was fluffy and looked very touchable. Under the large shirt, the waist of the fisherman's long-term swimming is slender and powerful, and the good shape of the suit pants makes the legs of the boy look extra straight.
It's just...shorter.
Liang Zhe squatted down, rolled up the boy's trouser legs, and nodded under the boy's surprised eyes, um, perfect.
Li Zheng…
At this time, the curly-haired aunt went back and forth, "A SIR, it's them, these two offspring take off their clothes in public, it's really immoral!"
Two Xiangjiang police officers in neat uniforms walked into the public toilet. They looked at each other and turned their suspicious eyes on Liang Zhe. This dress doesn't look like a local from Hong Kong...
"You two come with us."
Li Zheng…
Liang Zhe…
Following behind the two Xiangjiang police officers, Li Zheng could not wait to put Liang Zhe back into the oil barrel and throw it into the sea! Liang Zhe's face was wooden, and the low pressure all over his body showed that he was not in a happy mood now. The good Mr. Xiaoliang has excellent temperament and extraordinary appearance no matter what he wears, a bunch of liars!
In the Daguling Police Station, most of the desks in the office are empty, and only a few elderly people are dealing with small frictions in the neighborhood. When the two young policemen brought Li Zheng and Liang Zhe in, an old policeman wearing glasses smiled and said, "Yo, what about the prince and the beggar? What happened?"
Prince Li Zheng…
Beggar Liang Zhe...
"I really don't understand that the current offspring, undressing in public places, was sued by the cleaner's aunt." One of the policemen replied.
Liang Zhe suddenly stopped. He raised his head and stared at the policeman who spoke, "The public toilet has a maintenance sign."
The policeman was stunned for a moment, then he laughed dumbly, "Little brother, even if there is a maintenance sign outside the toilet, you can't take off your clothes inside!"
The two policemen sat in their seats, took out a record book, and said while recording, "The auntie cleaner asked to educate you, but I believe you should have learned a lesson after this time. Take out your ID card and register it, then let's go."
ID card, how can they have such a thing...
After an awkward silence, the police put down the pen and looked at Liang Zhe up and down, "Stowaways?"
"Medicine." Liang Zhe glanced at him and spit out a word.
Li Zheng didn't know whether to be moved or helpless, it's all at this time, what kind of medicine do you still remember...
"what?"
"Antipyretic." Liang Zhe hesitated for a few seconds, but repeated it.
The young policeman was exasperated, "Hey, you kid, you think this is your home. ID or home address, otherwise I'll really treat you as a stowaways!"
Liang Zhe's eyelids trembled slightly, but he didn't speak.
Li Zheng was not worried about Liang Zhe, he was born and raised in Hong Kong, and he was from an extraordinary background. These little policemen couldn't help him.
At this time, Liang Zhe turned his attention to him. Li Zheng was surprised to find that Liang Zhe clearly did not speak, but he clearly received his signal. Liang Zhe was asking, did I say the home address has the medicine
Li Zheng was still in a daze, Liang Zhe had turned his head and said, "No. 3 in the middle of the mountain."
"What... what?"
"Medicine." Liang Zhe's face was expressionless, but Li Zheng could already feel his dissatisfaction. I have already said it, why not take the medicine!
"You just said your home address, where is it?" the police asked.
"Antipyretics!" Liang Zhe's patience was exhausted, his air pressure dropped suddenly, and he pursed his lips and refused to say a word.
"No. 3 in the mid-levels? Who do you think you are!" There are many villas in the mid-levels, mid-levels in the west, mid-levels in the east, and mid-levels in the middle, but the ones that follow the serial number are different.
Villa No. 1 at Mid-Levels, the official residence of the Governor of Hong Kong, was jointly funded and constructed by all parties in Hong Kong. No. 2, Banshan, the former residence of Mr. Zeng Hongqing, the old man has been striving to explore the front line of the fate of China. People only come to Xiangjiang to retire when they are old, and they live in No.2 Banshan.
As for Banshan No. 3, few people know who lives in the end. Some people say that it is the Huo family, some people say that the Bao family, the Liang family, the Li family, they can say anything. The boy in front of him said it was Banshan No. 3. Be stupid!
A flash of deep thought flashed in Li Zheng's eyes. In the 21st century, the famous Asian richest man Li Jiaren lived in No. 3 Mid-Levels. However, in 1982, Changhe Industrial was just emerging in the upper class of Heung Kong. Li Jiaren did not There will be this confidence to station at No. 3 Mid-Levels.
Li Zheng remembered that the numbers 3-9 in the mid-levels all belonged to the owner. Everyone was a well-mannered person. They would never sell their ancestral homes unless they had to. Therefore, even if the strengths of each family changed later, the order of the villas in the mid-levels was different. No change. When Li Jiaren knocked on the door of Mid-Levels for the first time, he still lived in House No. 7. Later, by chance, he moved to No. 3 and became the first person in the middle of the mountain.
Then... is the Liang family defeated? Thinking of this, Li Zheng's gaze towards Liang Zhe couldn't help being a little complicated.
Liang Zhe keenly sensed the change in Li Zheng's mood, and couldn't help but look at him. At this moment, he found that Li Zheng's face was as pale as a piece of paper. He quickly stepped forward, hesitated for a moment, and put his hand on Li Zheng's. On the forehead, it is even hotter!
Seeing Liang Zhe's anxious appearance, the police finally reacted, "Oh, you can just say a few more words, how could I know that this young child has a fever, and he is still on No. 3 in the middle of the mountain. People who live in No. 3 in the middle of the mountain will wear to appear here like this?"
While muttering, the young policeman went to get the antipyretic medicine. He murmured and murmured, suddenly stunned, No. 3 in the middle of the mountain! Mr. Liang! !
"You... Are you sure you live at No. 3 Mid-Levels, is your surname Liang, and have you been kidnapped?!" the young policeman exclaimed.
Everyone in the office suddenly fell silent. The Liang family kidnapping case is now the most important case of the Xiangjiang Police Department. The owner of the empty space in this office is Man Street to search for this Mr.
Did this Mr. Liang let them find it? !
"Uh...you, why don't you sit down first. I'll get you a cup of tea?" The young policeman could not wait to rush upstairs. There was a document downstairs, which contained the photo of Mr. Xiao Liang.
However, Jiang was still old and hot. When the young policeman was talking to Liang Zhe, the old policeman who had just patiently adjusted the conflict with the neighbors went upstairs long ago. When he saw the appearance of the person in the document photo, his old face almost smiled. became a chrysanthemum.
Those from the serious crime team would never have imagined that one day their civil team would be able to crack a major case that everyone in Hong Kong was concerned about before them! The old police officer felt that when he went downstairs, he was floating when he walked.
The third siblings of the Liang family and Xu Yuandong arrived at Daguling almost as soon as they received the call. When they arrived, Li Zheng was hanging salt water while Liang Zhe was sitting by the side. Neither of them spoke, but Liang Huiying felt that The picture has a strange sense of harmony.