"Where is your person in charge?" Ning Baby needs to raise her face to look at the duty staff.

A cool black sunglasses were mounted on the bridge of his tall and delicate nose, which contrasted with his white and tender skin, adding a bit of coldness, but with his height, the man burst into laughter.

"You come to our boss, who are you?"

The little boy's arrogant lower jaw slightly raised, and his little face bulged: "I am Zhan Chenye, Zhan Hanjue's son, please ask him to come out and see me."

The air was quiet for a second.

The man looked at the little baby in front of him and was surprised: "...Zhan...Zhan Hanjue's son?"

The young master of the Zhan family?

There are indeed rumors that the little prince of the Zhan family is less than four years old now.

It should be like this little baby...

Ning Baby pressed the corner of her mouth down, and a displeasure curve was pressed: "Hurry up, ask him to come and see me!"

The man, with the mentality of Ning You, led Ning Baby into the hall with skepticism.

Finally entering the hall, Ning Baby ran around with two short legs, like a brave hunting dog searching for Ningxi.

But there was really a strange smell here, and he couldn't even smell the breath of Ningxi.

He had no choice but to stroll around inside while searching for Ningxi.

The man just winked at another colleague on duty and asked him to call the front desk of the Zhan Group to verify the authenticity of the young master's identity.

Turning his head, he saw Ning Baby running towards the corridor of the interrogation room...

He rushed over in three or two steps, stopped the little guy, bowed and smiled, "Young Master, there is an interrogation room in front of him, and there are many criminals who refuse to plead guilty..."

"You can do whatever you ask you. Don't speak without asking you. Open the door for me! Do you want me to call my dad over?" The little guy's pink lips opened and closed, full of momentum.

It's hard to doubt his identity...

"this……"

"If you don't open the door, I'm going to get angry!" Ning Baby put her claws on her waist, as if the baby was about to go in and take a look.

The man looked at the young master in embarrassment, thinking of Zhan Hanjue, the living King of Hell that he absolutely cannot afford to offend.

Helplessly, he had to open the door of the first interrogation room with a flattering look on his face.

"Young Master, don't be angry, I'll open the door right away..."

The first room was imprisoned with a burly man.

Not his Daxi River...

Baby Ning turned her head and left, continuing the second and third rooms...

When I checked the fourth room, Ning Baby had a strong premonition, Ning Xi was here.

Suddenly another colleague on duty ran over, with anxiety and anger on his face, and shouted angrily: "Old Zhang, you're wrong! The front desk of the Zhan Group confirmed that the little prince was still staying in the Zhan Group. This was a liar, fake!"

"What? Fake?"

When Lao Zhang heard this, he was furious. When he thought that he was teased by a little baby, he was angry and wanted to catch Ning Baby, "Boy, how dare you play tricks on me?"

Ning Baby's agile little body jumped back and took out a black pistol from her bag...

The gun pointed at Lao Zhang's forehead that was rushing towards him.

"Don't move."

Lao Zhang's movements of fangs and claws suddenly froze, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

I never expected this little brat to carry a pistol with me!

"Little... kid, calm down. Pistols cannot be played casually..." Old Zhang shivered, his legs a little weak.

The other two on-duty staff were completely stunned.

"I don't have time to spend it with you." Ning Baby picked her jaw and whispered: "Open this door and bring the people inside out."

"This... Ning Xi is imprisoned here. She is a serious offender. She cannot do so at the moment..."
Chapter completed!