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Mind your own business

"Rogue, don't let me go." Song Bingning's face suddenly became popular. I don't know if it was because of shyness or this fight.

"In a word, whether to eat or not." Leng Xize took advantage of her height and threatened her condescendingly.

"Have you always been so hard to women?" Song Bingning was locked in his arms, extremely aggrieved. You know, this was the most embarrassing contest she had ever fought since her career as a police officer.

"No, you are only exceptional, so you should feel honored." Leng Xize himself was also very upset, because all his actions were beyond the scope of normal people, which made him very nervous.

"I don't care about your honor, my aunt." Song Bingning said, and stepped hard on Leng Xize's instep, but she showed no mercy at all.

"Ah..." Leng Xize was in pain and subconsciously let go of her, while Song Bingning took this opportunity to run away.

"Narcissistic President Leng, go and have lunch with other women! I! I won't get rid of your popularity." After Song Bingning said that, she let out a silver bell-like laugh and jumped into her car with great pleasure.

"shit." Leng Xize gritted his teeth and looked at the other party's car that was moving away, his face turned green with anger.

Song Bingning hummed the song proudly, and she couldn't feel happy anymore. She even put on the bastard again.

It is said that people feel refreshed when they are happy. In order to reward themselves, Song Bingning actually went to eat spicy hot pot on a hot day.

Such places are generally relatively mixed, so when she saw a pickpocket stealing the beautiful woman next to her as if nothing had happened, she was so angry that she blew her bangs.

Just when the thief thought he was about to succeed, his wrist was suddenly pinched by a seemingly weak and boneless jade hand.

"It's true, eating a spicy hot pot won't make me quiet." Song Bingning sneered, but the other party didn't seem to be a worry-free character, so when he saw that he was caught on the spot, he took out the dagger he carried on and stabbed directly at Song Bingning's body.

"It's not bad! He even carries a weapon." Song Bingning narrowly avoided it and raised his eyebrows sneered.

"Stop meddling in other people's business." The man showed a fierce expression, trying hard to break free from his hands, but it seemed to be a little difficult.

Song Bingning increased the strength in his hand, and then used his other hand to snatch his waving dagger, but was disturbed by a scream beside him, and he accidentally cut his arm.

"Ah! shit." Song Bingning cursed in anger, thinking that she was able to deal with it with the hopeless drug dealers, but today, she was injured by a thief. Wouldn't this say make her feel embarrassed?

"Girl, you're bleeding." Everyone on the side exclaimed loudly, all looking at her worriedly, but none of them dared to come forward to help.

"Let me go, don't you hear it, otherwise, let you look better." The thief said, looking at the crowd around him in panic, looking for a way to escape.

"Drop into my hands, do you think you can escape safely? Especially after hurting me." Song Bingning said, and directly swung a punch, without any rules, but effectively shot down the dagger in the other party's hand. She stretched her hand behind her, took out the handcuffs and handcuffed the person directly.

It was not until this time that everyone realized that she was a policeman. Her heart, which had originally mentioned in mid-air, finally fell back to its original place.

"Everyone is gone!" Song Bingning looked at his spicy hot pot that he had not had enough time to finish, and was deeply resentful.

"Well, comrade police, thank you really." The girl who was stripped of the strip said stutteringly.

"No, pay more attention next time. You must keep your bag in front of you and don't give the thieves a chance to take advantage of it." Song Bingning took the opportunity to educate him. Nowadays, many young people are negligent in preventing, which makes the thieves succeed repeatedly.

"I know, I will definitely pay attention in the future." The girl blushed a little when she was said, but she was so lucky to be stolen.

"Let's go with me to the bureau." Song Bingning took the prisoner out, and the people who were originally watching all retreated to both sides and gave her a way out. He was extremely respectful to her.

In fact, the citizens are all like this. They only like police officers who do practical things for themselves. As for major cases, they are too far away from them. So when they see a police officer helping to catch the thief, they show admiration to her. After all, when they learn that the people's guards are hiding among them, they inexplicably feel a little more at ease when they think about it.

"Comrade Police, please, let me go! I'm the first offender." As soon as I got in the car, the thief began to beg for mercy. He never expected that he would fall into the hands of a policeman.

"First offender? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Is the first offender so skilled? Is the first offender carrying a weapon?" Song Bingning said, knocking his head while blaming him, all of them blamed him for not having enough to eat Malatang. He was so embarrassed to tell him that it was a first offender.

"Well, I really don't know that you are a policeman. If I knew, I wouldn't scratch you." The thief was quibbling while looking at her arm that was still oozing out blood, thinking that if she continued to ignore it like this, would she die from excessive blood loss in the future! Then she would have become a murderer.

"It means, if I were an ordinary citizen, you could kill him at will, right?" Song Bingning looked over with anger and then took out a piece of gauze from his car storage box and simply bandaged his hands.

"No, no, I won't kill anyone." The thief kept shook his head, but he finally felt much more at ease when he saw her finally dealing with his wound. After all, his biggest guilt now was just stealing and assaulting the police, and he didn't want to extend it to the murderer.

Song Bingning looked at him coldly, but said nothing, then started the car and left here. However, she did not take him back to the municipal bureau, but handed him over to the police station in the jurisdiction.

After coming out of the police station, I felt that the blood was a little unstoppable, so I had to drive to a nearby hospital for bandage.

"Girl, are you beaten? Have you called the police?" Because Song Bingning did not wear a police uniform, the doctor asked this question.

"It's okay, it's just a small scratch." Song Bingning pulled the corner of her mouth and responded indifferently, not wanting to reveal her identity. (To be continued)
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