Mr. Meng looked at this dark little doll. He looked less than five years old, with dark eyes, big and bright, as if full of all the simplicity and beauty in the world.
Mr. Meng is not a person who is overflowing with sympathy, and certainly not a cold-blooded person who ignores a helpless child.
Under normal circumstances, in such a case, it is most appropriate to report to the officer with his temperament.
Mr. Meng thought for a while and asked him, "Did you come out alone? Where is your family?"
Little Heiwa's eyes rolled around, she couldn't tell the bad brother-in-law, or what if the old grandfather sent me back to the bad brother-in-law
Little Heiwa hugged the small burden in her arms tightly and said seriously, "I-I'm just going to find my family!"
"Where is your family?" Mr. Meng asked.
"In Tianqiong Academy!" said Little Heiwa.
He knew that Jiaojiao went to the bad brother-in-law's academy, and the bad brother-in-law thought he didn't know the name of that academy, hmph, he kept the documents, he wouldn't know!
It is also a coincidence that Mr. Meng just went to the vicinity of Tianqiong Academy today and played a game with the master of Tianqiong Academy.
Mr. Meng couldn't help laughing, and asked the little guy: "Tianqiong Academy is in the outer city. Since your family is in the outer city, how did you come to the inner city?"
Little Heiwa's eyes rolled again and again: "People brought me here!"
Renyazi is a bad brother-in-law!
It turned out to be an abducted child. No wonder he was still running around on the street so late, for fear that he had just escaped from the child.
Mr. Meng said to Xiao Heiwa: "You get in the car first."
Little Heiwa ran over with a small bag, first threw the bag on it, and then climbed up on her short legs.
Mr. Meng was amused by his naive appearance: "What's your name?"
Little Heiwa patted the dust on her body, picked up the small bag on the outer car board and got into the car, and said to Mr. Meng, "My name is Clearance!"
Mr. Meng said: "King Kong, this name is really special."
Why does it sound like a law
Xiao Qingkong climbed onto the bench beside Mr. Meng and sat down, very good.
Mr. Meng looked at his defenseless appearance, and couldn't help joking: "Aren't you afraid that I'm also a personal son?"
Xiao Jingkong shook his head like a rattle, and said very seriously: "You are so kind-hearted, immortal, and handsome, how can you be a son of a man?"
The highest level of flattery is what you lack and what I will give you!
To be honest, Mr. Meng is not immortal at all, nor does he have a kind face, and his appearance looks like a very ordinary little old man.
But the old grandfather's carriage is very expensive at first glance, and people can't afford such an expensive carriage!
Mr. Meng made Xiaojingkong amused again, not to mention how self-aware a man is when he knows his destiny, but some men have the same urination even at the age of 100-that is, although they are so ordinary, they are so confident.
"This little guy has a good eye."
He is an immortal spirit, and he is arrogant and upright!
The coachman just didn't see it, boy, you have a black heart, can my master boast so much? And you too, sir, do you have no point in your heart for what it looks like
Mr. Meng said: "You said that your family is in Tianqiong Academy. Is he a student of the academy or—"
Xiao Jingkong said, "Student!"
Mr. Meng was puzzled: "Is there... a student named Jiaojiao?"
Isn't that the name of a girl doll? Tianqiong Academy is all male students!
"Cough." Xiao Jingkong regretted that he had leaked his mouth when he was excited, and hurriedly remedied, "Her name is Liulang, and Jiaojiao is her nickname!"
Mr. Meng's mouth twitched.
How could a big man call Mao such a strange nickname
Mr. Meng thought again and again, and finally decided to send the little guy to the yamen, and the people from the yamen would handle the matter. However, since Tianqiong Academy is in the outer city, the inner city yamen generally does not take over disputes in the outer city.
Mr. Meng opened the curtain and instructed the driver who had already sat back in the outer seat: "Go to the outer city, Sanhua Street."
Tianqiong Academy is on Sanhua Street.
The driver whispered: "Master, at this hour... is the inner city gate closed?"
Mr. Meng said: "It's okay, talk to them and use the passage of the national teacher."
The National Teacher Hall is extremely powerful, and each of the major gates has an exclusive passage. Mr. Meng Lao, as a guest of the National Teacher Hall, if there is really an urgent matter, naturally there is a channel that can be used urgently to enter and exit the National Teacher Hall.
The coachman drove the carriage to the south inner city gate, showed Mr. Meng Lao's token, borrowed the passage of the National Teacher's Hall, and left the city smoothly.
The carriage ran all the way to Sanhua Street.
The child slept a lot, and as soon as Xiao Jingkong got on the carriage, the chicken started pecking at the rice. After pecking for a while, the little head tilted, leaning on Mr. Meng Lao's arm and fell asleep.
Mr. Meng knocked lightly on the door panel and said to the driver, "Slow down, he's asleep."
"Yes." The driver replied, and after walking for a while, the driver said to Mr. Meng, "Master, Sanhua Street is almost here, where are we going to Sanhua Street?"
"Sanhua Street Yamen." Mr. Meng said.
This child was kidnapped by someone, and his family must be very worried. Maybe he went to the yamen to report the case, and it was the most correct choice for him to send the person to the yamen.
What's more, this kid is quirky and always feels like he hasn't told the whole truth.
Let the yamen handle it.
Mr. Meng's idea was a good one, but it's just that a group of robbers appeared in Shengdu, which has always been strict in law and order, and Mr. Meng, who had a luxurious carriage and no accompanying guards, undoubtedly became a robber. The perfect target for robbers.
There were ten robbers in total, all with their faces covered and armed with large knives.
Seeing the situation was not good, Mr. Meng hurriedly said to the driver: "Turn around! Go back!"
The robbers who were in ambush at the rear suddenly rushed out. There were five people in total, and their retreat was also blocked.
"No more stopping and shooting arrows!"
Threats led by robbers.
Mr. Meng looked back through the gap in the curtain. This is not an ordinary robber, but a group of desperadoes. If they fall into their hands, they will not only be robbed of money, but will also be silenced by them.
Mr. Meng made a decisive decision: "Don't stop, rush over!"
Only one of the ten held bows and arrows, and now they turned around, the arrows were shot from the rear, and the rear panel of the carriage should have been able to withstand it for a while.
His horses are all good horses of the highest order, and they can be thrown away if they rush past.
The driver gritted his teeth: "Drive!"
The carriage ran quickly.
"Boss! They ran away!" said one of the robbers.
"Huh." The robber headed grabbed the bow and arrow from the hand of the younger brother beside him, and shot it in the direction of the carriage!
He didn't shoot the board, but the wheel.
Only two loud clicks were heard, the wheel on the right side broke, and the carriage rolled over without warning.
Mr. Meng hurriedly protected the child in his arms.
The carriage overturned, and all three fell out of the carriage.
Mr. Meng said to the driver: "Hurry up! Go and report to the official!"
"master!"
"Walk!"
"Yes!"
The coachman led a horse and went into the woods on the side.
The leader of the robbers sent a man to chase him, and the others rushed forward and surrounded Mr. Meng.
Mr. Meng fell very embarrassed, but his eyes were not at all cowardly. He looked at everyone coldly: "Don't you just want money? I'll give it to you."
"It's refreshing." The leader of the robbers carried the big knife on his shoulders and looked at him, "Master doesn't want to kill people today, so if you're lucky, bring the money."
Mr. Meng took off the purse and threw it to him.
The leading robber opened it and said with disgust, "That's all!"
"Boss." The robber's younger brother beside him pointed to the small clearance in Mr. Meng's arms, "There is a child."
The robber headed hurriedly looked at Xiao Qingkong.
Mr. Meng blocked the small clearance with his sleeves.
The robber's younger brother said: "It's a boy, do you remember that person? Didn't he always want a son? Let's sell this kid to him!"
The leading robber frowned and said, "It's so dark, can it be sold?"
The robber's younger brother hehe said: "It will be white if you wash it!"
"Yes, it's better to have something than nothing." The leading robber pointed at Mr. Meng with a long knife and said, "Bring him here."
Mr. Meng guarded Xiaojingkong and said, "If you want silver, I have it at home, you can follow me to get it!"
The leading robber sneered: "Is it so easy to fool me? Go get it from you? Waiting for the government to find out? You." He pointed to the robber boy beside him, "Bring the child here !"
"Yes!"
The robber's younger brother turned over and dismounted, and went to Mr. Meng Lao's arms to grab a small clearance.
Mr. Meng was good at blocking him.
The leading robber said: "Don't tear your arm, you can't sell it!"
"Yes! Boss!" The robber's younger brother pulled out the long knife around his waist and slashed down at Mr. Meng's hand!
Since you can't pull the small ones, then chop the old ones!
Anyway, the old can't sell for money!
Just as the long knife fell, a chilling eagle roar suddenly came from the sky. Before everyone could understand where the eagle roar came from, they saw a black shadow swooping down from the night sky, like a black electric light, whizzing towards the sky. The man with the knife hit him.
The next second, the handle of his knife fell, and he fell to the ground covering his eyes: "My eyes—"
This Haidongqing pecked out one of his eyes.
Seeing this, the robber headed, his eyes narrowed, he drew his bow and arrow, and aimed at the sea dungeon.
At this moment, Xiao Jingkong woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that someone was going to shoot Xiao Jiu.
He jumped up: "Don't shoot Xiao Jiu! Otherwise I'll be rude to you!"
Who would listen to a child
The leading robbers drew their bows full.
Xiao Jingkong took out the black fire bead stolen from the bad brother-in-law and threw it out!
There was a loud explosion, and the air was filled with a strong smell of sulfur.
"Huh?" Xiao Jingkong looked at the intact robber head.
"You threw it... the other way around." Mr. Meng, who was blown into black charcoal, let out a mouthful of black smoke expressionlessly.
"Oops, mistake!" Xiao Jingkong grabbed his little head and took out another black fire bead.
Then he blew Xiao Jiu up.
Xiao Jiu Bird's hair is mushy: "Gee!"
Xiao Jingkong grabbed a third black fire bead, and then he blew himself up.
Small clearance with black smoke: "..."
"Hahahahahaha!"
The robbers had never seen such a stupid bear child, and they all fell forward and backward with laughter.
With a thud, a robber fell to the ground laughing from his horse.
Boom!
Another robber fell with a smile.
dong dong dong!
Finally, the robbers realized something was wrong.
A robber was busy covering his nose with his arm: "Not good! There is smoke!"
The blasting power of the black fire bead that Gu Jiao customized for Xiao Heng is not very powerful, and it will not blow up people, but it is mixed with a drug that can quickly make the opponent incapacitate.
This drug is an indiscriminate attack, and it is also effective on its own side.
Xiao Heng has an antidote in his hand.
It's a pity that Xiao Jingkong didn't know, he only stole the black fire beads.
The robbers were all brought down without exception, including Mr. Meng.
This kind of drug is only effective for people, and Xiao Jiu didn't fall.
Small headroom... Small headroom didn't fall either.
Xiao Jingkong scratched at his little head: "Why are you down?" He jumped up in front of Mr. Meng, squatted down and said, "Grandpa, Grandpa!"
The robbers can't bear its medicinal properties, and Mr. Meng will not respond at all.
Xiao Jingkong sighed: "Forget it, I'll find Jiaojiao myself."
The old grandpa is a good person, he will not leave the old grandfather behind, Jiaojiao is skilled in medicine, and he takes the old grandfather to find Jiaojiao.
He grabbed Mr. Meng's collar, like a sack, and walked forward silently.
"Xiao Jiu, let's go."
If Gu Jiao was here, she would be very surprised, Xiao Jingkong's strength was much stronger than before, and he dragged Mr. Meng effortlessly.
Xiao Qingkong didn't know the exact location of Tianqiong Academy, so he could only walk forward aimlessly.
He walked through the long silent streets, through the dark alleys, and the light in his heart guided him to go down little by little and resolutely.
I don't know how long it took, he was tired, hungry and sleepy.
He grabbed the old grandfather and yawned: "Jiaojiao, where are you?"
Woohoo, he really can't move.
Legs and legs are not their own.
Small hands are also sore.
Think Jiaojiao.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.
"clearance?"
(End of this chapter)