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080 nostalgia

As soon as she returned to the simple room, Wen Xining found an excuse to push Quan'er away. The moment she closed the door, she couldn't wait to rush towards the cabinet.

Excessive excitement led to excessive force, and she almost tore down the rickety door. After much fussing, she finally found a pink package and opened it with trembling hands. The moment the cyan police uniform was revealed, Wen Wen

Xi Ning's eyes instantly felt wet.

Opening it bit by bit, her police uniform, her "Nighthawk" pistol, handcuffs, her police ID, and even her mobile phone were all wrapped up inside.

Wen Xining pressed her face against the police uniform, and shed tears on it drop by drop. This was the police uniform that she had struggled for four years to put on, but now it has become the basis for her to miss that world; gently touching her

Her beloved "Nighthawk" was the day she became an official armed SWAT officer. It was a proud gift given to her by the handsome superintendent whom she admired the most. However, even with the handcuffs, she was not able to use them even once; the police officer

On the police officer's ID card, there was a photo of her wearing a police hat, with neat short hair, and a smile that was full of sassiness. Was she lucky that she had stuffed the ID card in her pocket, otherwise Quan'er would definitely have seen it?

She would be frightened; and when she got her first salary in her life, she spent 5,000 oceans on the Ai Feng mobile phone. Now the Ai Feng phone has been soaked in water, but it has become a brick. The evil businessman clearly sold it.

It's said to be waterproof.

Holding these things that could only prove her modern status tightly in her arms, Wen Xining felt for the first time that she wanted to be modern so much, and missed her classmates, comrades, instructors, and even the bad guys she had taught her.

, she misses everything there so much.

Sitting down at the table, Wen Xining leaned on the package. She really wanted to go back. Even though she would suffer hardship, get injured, and even die in the mission, she should only belong to that world, and everything here

They are all incompatible with her. She is so unfamiliar with all fools, princes, emperors, queens, and prime ministers.

Just lying there quietly like this, Wen Xining stared blankly at the wall in front of him, thinking about everything in his mind. He didn't even notice that the door was gently pushed open.

"Madam, what are you looking at?" It wasn't until a furry head suddenly appeared next to Wen Xining, with a curious voice asking, that Wen Xining, who was lost in thought, was frightened and jumped up suddenly.

With this jump, the package she was holding tightly in her arms fell apart, and the police card fell to the ground with her movement.

Wen Xining was shocked and was about to pick it up, but a hand reached out before her and quickly picked up the police ID card on the ground.


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