Wen Gu'an seemed to have not heard that, and walked faster. Song Bingning wanted to chasing him with his pace, and just jumped into his car before he drove.&1t;/p>

"Why are you here?" Wen Gu'an glanced at her, but still drove the car away from the municipal bureau.&1t;/p>

"I don't worry about you! Look, how nice I am to you." Song Bingning said, and began to reorganize her messy silk. She was already in chaos when she was catching the prisoner earlier, but she had no chance to take it into consideration. Now, seeing her miserable appearance in the rearview mirror, I couldn't help but pay attention.&1t;/p>

"It's good not to let me be distracted to take care of you." Wen Gu'an obviously didn't believe in Song Bingning's strength, so he had such a arrogant statement.&1t;/p>

"Just kidding, I want you to take care of you, don't forget that I am one of the top ten outstanding policemen in the country." Song Bingning scoffed at his statement, thinking that when she first entered the police academy, she was always underestimated by some male classmates, so she worked hard to slap them in the face directly with her strength, and see if they dare to underestimate girls in the future.&1t;/p>

"You don't have to say this." After knowing where Baili Yunxi was going, Wen Gu'an's heart finally relaxed, but the car was racing fast, as if he was eager to teleport over.&1t;/p>

"Damn! I know that you men are all arrogant chauvin pigs." As a criminal policeman, although Song Bingning came from a wealthy family, he was more involved in some people from the bottom of society, so he became a little vulgar in his words.&1t;/p>

"Be careful, every girl is from every family, be careful not to get married." Wen Gu'an corrected her, but he also knew that it would be useless. After all, some habits are difficult to correct.&1t;/p>

"Don't worry! Even if I can't get married, I won't bother you." Song Bingning curled her lips. In recent years, she had no plans to get married.&1t;/p>

Wen Gu'an smiled, this girl, "Are you angry?"&1t;/p>

"No, drive carefully." Song Bingning pouted in disgust. Apart from the identity of the criminal police, she was just a little girl.&1t;/p>

"You said that you didn't see the video of Yun Xi leaving, did you say that she must be still inside!" Wen Gu'an began to assume, but it was still not at ease enough.&1t;/p>

"It's hard to say that if a planned kidnapping is done, the whole process can be carried out without a trace. Moreover, there are many public places, generally not just one door, but also other sources." Song Bingning analyzed his opinion with him. From the perspective of a policeman, this incident seemed a bit difficult!&1t;/p>

But before she could finish her words, a harsh sound of brakes came from her ears, and her body leaned forward uncontrollably. Fortunately, she had buckled the seat belt, otherwise she would have to scrapped herself.&1t;/p>

"Why didn't you say this just now?" Wen Gu'an stared at Song Bingning in anger for no reason at the sound of horns and insults coming from behind.&1t;/p>

"Is it time to discuss this? You're not going to drive and block traffic, but you know, you almost murdered me just now." Song Bingning patted her chest in fear, damn it! She hasn't even talked about love yet? Thinking of her, she didn't kill herself when she captured the extremely poor criminal, but she was almost told by him here.&1t;/p>

"Aren't you doing well now? Are you still a detective? You don't have the courage." Wen Gu'an started the car reluctantly, and now he is willing to admit someone else's identity.&1t;/p>

On the top of Song Bingning's head, a piece of crows flew past. Did he dislike him again?&1t;/p>

When I arrived at the teahouse, the car didn't have time to drive to the limited parking space. I found a place to park and ran in quickly.&1t;/p>

There are not many customers in the teahouse. It is probably because it is the meal time, so few people are drinking tea here.&1t;/p>

The two went in and looked around, but they didn't see Baili Yunxi. Even Cheng Kelin didn't see him, which made Wen Gu'an have to suspect that perhaps there were other doors to go out like Song Bingning analyzed, but looking around, there was no back door she mentioned.&1t;/p>

"Girl, can you ask, does your teahouse have a back door?" Song Bingning walked directly to the front desk and asked.&1t;/p>

"Is the back door? We don't seem to have any." The other party looked at her cautiously and answered reluctantly.&1t;/p>

Song Bingning directly showed her police officer certificate, "Now, you should know!"&1t;/p>

"I'm sorry! I don't know you're a policeman." The other party immediately changed his tone and looked at Song Bingning nervously. Who told her not to wear police uniforms?&1t;/p>

"It's okay, just tell me where your back door is." I just observed it deliberately, but there was no sign of it.&1t;/p>

"There is a back door, but we never use it, it's always locked?" The waiter said, staring at her with caution.&1t;/p>

"Just have it, take me over and have a look now." Song Bingning curled her lips and smiled, indeed, it was not as expected.&1t;/p>

"Yes, police officer." The waiter walked in front of him in a squint manner, as if he was worried about something.&1t;/p>

"How is it?" Wen Gu'an came over and asked Song Bingning.&1t;/p>

"It's true that there is a back door, and it's very secret." Song Bingning smiled mockingly. It seems that there is indeed something wrong with it.&1t;/p>

"Police officer, it's here." The waiter pointed to the cabinet beside him, with a very uneasy expression.&1t;/p>

"No wonder I can't find it. It turns out there is a mechanism!" Song Bingning walked over and pushed the cabinet, but it was not moving at all. He couldn't help but frown.&1t;/p>

"That, you have to take away that tea set." The waiter reminded him, but he didn't know what consequences would be if the boss knew what the secret of the teahouse would be like.&1t;/p>

"So that's the case, thank you." Song Bingning reached out and took off the teapot above. Soon, the wall next to it slowly moved, and an extra door came out.&1t;/p>

Those who were drinking tea in the teahouse all exclaimed, often coming to this teahouse to drink tea, but today I realized that the wall was actually a door, which was like in ancient times, and it was indeed a very artistic conception of the teahouse.&1t;/p>

Seeing this, Wen Gu'an hurried over and looked outside. There was only a small alley there, there was nothing, and even the residents were not seen, all of them were tall walls.&1t;/p>

"It seems a bit tricky." Song Bingning frowned, looked up to observe the bad situation around him, looking for any nearby cameras to view.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!