More than an hour passed quickly, and when Li Bai returned to the dean's office again, there was still more than half of the cup of fruit treasure left.

The little girl No. 115 was still sitting honestly, maintaining the posture of Li Bai leaving, as if she had never moved her position.

"Sorry, I've made you wait for a long time."

It was already half past five when Li Bai returned here.

Because the martial artist who was originally going to give the "soul-suppressing finger" to the Samos suddenly had something to do, so Li Bai had to do it himself.

When he finished ordering all the orders, five:20 had passed.

"It's okay, I'm not hungry yet!"

The little girl still smiled, even though her belly had been empty.

Li Bai didn't say it straight, nodded, and said, "Let's go! Just put the cup here, someone will clean it up!"

He has changed out of the doctor's white coat and can set off at any time.

"OK!"

On the 115th, he immediately put the cup in his hand on the coffee table in front of him and stood up.

Locked the door of the dean's office and walked to the elevator with No. 115. Li Bai took out the car keys for Santana 2000 and asked as he walked: "Why did you come? Did you drive?"

"I came by bus, but the place to eat has been set."

No. 115 played with her tongue.

"Okay, listen to you!"

Li Bai nodded, and he took the little girl to the parking lot.

The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, and the other party cannot give it to you, so it is not bad to pay it off with a meal.

"Don't you change a car? Why don't I buy you one, I'll have money!"

She was a little surprised to see the old antique black Santana No. 2000 and No. 115. She vaguely remembered that the day she was shot, the senior seemed to drive this car. It was really old and rare to see it on the road.

Li Bai opened the door of the passenger seat for the little girl and said with a smile: "Haha, where can I get a car for no reason? This car is actually quite good, with feelings. I like this, it's not a matter of money."

There are many cars hidden in the dragon scales of the Qingyao Demon Girl, including good cars, but he didn't take them out.

I have been driving this Santana 2000 because it is strong and durable, has low maintenance costs, and is sufficient in horsepower. After years of market test and technical adjustment, the defects have become very few.

Except for the older appearance and a little more fuel consumption, there is almost no other problem.

"Really?"

No. 115 tried to see a clue from senior No. 666's face.

Unfortunately, the things I learned from the Security Bureau were completely unhealthy on Demon Li. In this regard, psychologists are the most professional.

"It's even more real than 24k real gold, at least six 9."

Li Bai teased casually and stepped on the accelerator after activating.

Black Santana 2000 drove out of the parking space and left the parking lot.

"Turn left and go right at the next traffic light intersection."

No. 115 in the passenger seat serves as a navigation for Li Bai.

"I understand, how are your injuries?"

Although Liuli's heart swept through the other party, and what was clearly reflected, Li Bai still asked this question so as not to make people feel strange.

After being discharged from the hospital with a gunshot wound, he didn't even ask a question, which made people feel something strange no matter how they think about it.

"Oh! It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just a little itchy and scars, but it will completely fall off in a month. Senior, please see!"

No. 115 was about to lift up his clothes to show Li Bai the wound on his body.

"It's very daytime, I'm taking off my clothes, being stupid, be careful to be photographed by a traffic camera."

Li Bai scolded and the little girl smiled foolishly.

"Hehe, senior!"

The rearview mirror in the car suddenly flashed, and a jing car with jing lights followed behind Santana 2000.

Li Bai thought he was passing by, so he didn't care.

But when he noticed that he turned around, the other party turned around, walked straight, and the other party walked straight. After four or five traffic light intersections, the jing car was still following behind.

Li Bai realized that something was wrong.

He found an empty road and leaned against the roadside, stopped, and then looked at the reaction of the jing car.

"Huh? Senior, you haven't arrived yet!"

The little girl No. 115 was confused by Li Bai's actions.

“There are jing cars following us.”

Li Bai told No. 115 about his discovery.

"What? Jing car tracks us? Senior, have you run a red light?"

The little girl thought Li Bai had violated traffic rules, so she was caught up by the [ ]jing car.

"Not a jing!"

Li Bai shook his head.

As the son of the director of the Public Security Bureau, he can naturally distinguish the differences between those cars used.

Although they all have blue lights on white background, they may not be from the same family.

The black Santana 2000 parked sideways, and the jing car that had been following along for a long time also slowed down and also stopped sideways, confirming Li Bai's guess.

It was definitely not a coincidence, but intentional.

"Senior, you can sit down first, I'll ask what the car wants to do!"

No. 115 took out a pistol and made a loading action.

As a staff member of the Security Bureau, it is a big deal to be followed. What if it was for her?

"Don't be anxious!"

Li Bai quickly stopped her.

What a fucking little girl is so angry that she got out of the car with a gun. Not to mention the people in the car, even the people on the road must be scared, right?

After all, this is domestic and not as powerful as a foreign country. No. 115's reaction was obviously a bit too extreme.

If the other party really had any hostility, it wouldn't have followed it all the way for so long. I'm afraid I'd bumped into it, or copied it to the side and fired it directly.

"oh!"

No. 115 still listened to Li Bai's words and immediately took the gun back.

The people in the jing car behind were still sitting in the car without any movement, and the reaction was a bit strange.

Through the rear windshield of Santana 2000 and the front windshield of the jing car behind, you can vaguely see the people in the car. No. 115 said strangely: "They didn't move!"

"Who should be waiting for?"

Li Bai also saw the situation inside the car through the rearview mirror in the car, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

"It should be!"

No. 115 breathed a sigh of relief, removed the magazine, pulled the pistol sleeve a few times, hooked out the loaded bullet, and removed the loaded state.

The other party's reaction provides more information.

The jing car behind is likely to be eyeliner. Who is so full that he can support the jing service staff's main messenger background...

As time goes by, this answer is about to come out soon.

Li Bai didn't wait for a long time. After more than ten minutes, an Audi A6 turned around on the road and directly blocked the front of Li Bai's Santana 2000.

The driver in the driver's seat walked down and came to the Santana 2000 car, knocked on the door glass of the driver's seat, and said, "Ha, Xiaobai, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm sorry to have a dinner party, and I specially invited you to come."

Li Bai shook down the glass and said to Zhao Liang: "Welcome me to dinner? The weasel wishes the chicken a New Year. He has no good intentions and no good banquet. Is this a Hongmen banquet?"

"Everyone is the same type of people, why bother to be so stiff?"

Zhao Liang smiled dryly. Both the directors of the Public Security Bureau, the yamen should have a common language.

But every time the two of them meet, they will be very stiff.

"The same type of people, oh! Are you worthy?"

Li Bai spitted out of the car directly-
Chapter completed!