Chapter 633: Reunion (one more) (1/2)
Chapter 633 Reunion (one more)
Old Mr. Meng looked at this little black doll. He looked less than five years old. His eyes were dark, big and bright, as if he was full of all the simplicity and beauty in the world.
Mr. Meng is not a sympathetic person, and certainly not a cold-blooded person who does not care about a helpless child.
Under normal circumstances, it is most appropriate to report to the official with his temperament.
Mr. Meng thought for a while, and asked him: ”Did you come out alone? Where is your family?”
Little Heiwa’s eyes rolled around, and she couldn’t tell her bad brother-in-law. Otherwise, what should I do if the grandfather sends me back to the bad brother-in-law?
Xiao Heiwa hugged the little bag in her arms and said seriously: ”I, I just want to find my family!”
”Where is your family?” Mr. Meng asked.
”At the Skydome Academy!” said Xiao Heiwa.
He knew that Jiaojiao had gone to the bad brother-in-law’s college. The bad brother-in-law thought he didn’t know what that college was called, huh, he kept the paperwork, he wouldn’t know!
It is also a coincidence. Mr. Meng Lao has just visited the vicinity of Tianqiong Academy today and played a game with the master of Tianqiong Academy.
Mr. Meng couldn’t help but laughed, and asked the little guy: “The Sky Academy is in the outer city. Since your family is in the outer city, how did you get into the inner city?”
Little Heiwa’s eyeballs rolled again and again: ”Human Yazi brought me here!”
Renzi is a bad brother-in-law!
It turned out to be a kidnapped child. It’s no wonder that he would run around on the street at this late hour, for fear that he had just escaped from the man.
Mr. Meng said to the little black baby: ”You get in the car first.”
Little Heiwa ran over with her little bag, threw the bag up first, and then climbed up with her little short-legged babble.
Mr. Meng was amused by his naive look: ”What's your name?”
Little Heiwa patted the dust on her body, picked up the small bag on the outer car panel and got into the car, and said to Mr. Meng: ”My name is Jingkong!”
Mr. Meng said: ”Kingkong, this name is really special.”
How does sound like a dharma name?
Xiao Jingkong climbed up to sit on the bench beside Mr. Meng, very well-behaved.
Mr. Meng looked at him unguarded against himself, and couldn’t help but joked: “Aren’t you afraid that I’m also a personal servant?”
Small headroom shook his head like a rattle, and said seriously: ”You are such a kind eyebrow, kind eyebrow, immortal wind, and a very righteous body, how can you be a human servant?”
The highest level of flattering is what you lack, I will shoot you!
Honestly, Mr. Meng is not at all fair and honest, and he has no kind eyebrows. He looks like a very ordinary little old man.
But grandpa’s carriage is very expensive at first glance, and people can’t afford to sit in such an expensive carriage!
Mr. Meng once again amused Little Clearance. Not to mention how self-aware men are at the age of knowing the destiny, even if they are a hundred years old, they have the same urinary sex—that is, even though they are so ordinary, they are so confident.
”This little guy has a good vision.”
He is the bone of Xianfeng Dao, full of righteousness!
The coachman simply didn’t look at it. You guys are also black-hearted. Can my master boast so much? And sir, you too, don't you have any points in your heart?
Mr. Meng said: ”You said your family is in Tianqiong Academy, is he a student of the Academy or—”
Little Clean Empty Road: ”Students!”
Mr. Meng wondered: ”Are there... a student named Jiaojiao?”
Isn’t this the name of a girl doll? Tianqi Academy is all male students!
”Ah.” Xiao Jingkong regretted that she had just missed her mouth with excitement, and hurriedly remedied, ”She is Liulang, and Jiaojiao is her nickname!”
Mr. Meng's mouth twitched.
How would a big man call such a strange nickname for Mao?
Mr. Meng thought again and again, and finally decided to send the little guy to the yamen, and the people from the yamen would take care of the matter. However, since the Tianqi Academy is in the outer city, the inner city yamen generally do not take over the outer city disputes.
Mr. Meng opened the curtain and told the coachman who had returned to the outer seat: ”Go to the outer city, Sanhua Street.”
Tianqiong Academy is on Sanhua Street.
The coachman whispered: ”Master, this hour...is the inner city gate closed?”
Mr. Meng said, “It’s okay, just talk to them, and use the passage of the National Normal University.”
The power of the National Master Hall is extraordinary, and there is an exclusive passage at each major city gate. As the guest of the National Master Hall, Mr. Meng Lao, if there is something urgent, there will naturally be a passageway that can be used urgently to enter and exit the National Master Hall.
The coachman drove the carriage to the southern inner city gate, revealed Mr. Meng’s token, borrowed the passage of the National Teacher’s Hall, and left the city smoothly.
The carriage ran all the way to Sanhua Street.
The child feels a lot. As soon as the small clearance gets on the carriage, the chicken starts to peck rice. After pecking for a while, the little head tilts and falls asleep leaning on Mr. Meng’s arm.
Mr. Meng gently knocked on the door panel and said to the coachman: ”Go slow, he is asleep.”
”Yes.” The coachman responded, and after walking for a while, the coachman said to Mr. Meng, ”Master, Sanhua Street is coming soon, where are we going to Sanhua Street?”
”Sanhua Street Yamen.” Mr. Meng said.
This child was abducted by a man. His family must be very worried. Maybe he went to the yamen early to report the case. At the moment, it is the most correct choice for him to send the person to the yamen.
What's more, this kid is so strange that he always feels that he has not told all the truth.
Let's leave it to Yamen to deal with it.
Mr. Meng’s idea is good, but it’s just that people are not as good as the sky. There is a group of robbers in Shengdu, which has always been strict in law and order, and Mr. Meng, who is luxurious and has no accompanying guards, has undoubtedly become The only goal of robbers.
There were ten robbers, all of them covered their faces and holding big swords, and they were unkind at first sight.
Mr. Meng was unhappy, so he hurriedly said to the driver: ”Turn around! Go back!”
The robbers ambushing behind suddenly rushed out, a total of five people, and blocked their way of retreat.
”Don't stop and shoot arrows!”
threatened by robbers.
Mr. Meng looked back through the gap in the curtain. This is not an ordinary robber, but a group of desperadoes. If they fall into their hands, they will not only be robbed of money, but will also be killed by them.
Mr. Meng made a decisive decision: ”Don't stop, rush over!”
Only one of the ten people was holding a bow and arrow. Now they turned their heads. The arrow was shot from the rear, and the back panel of the carriage should be able to withstand it for a while.
His horses are all excellent horses, and as long as they rush over, they can get rid of them.
The driver gritted his teeth: ”Drive!”
The carriage ran quickly.
”Boss! They ran away!” a robber said.
”Heh.” The robber headed by grabbed the bow and arrow from the younger brother beside him, and shot it in the direction of the carriage!
He didn't shoot the car plate, but the car wheel.
Only two loud bangs were heard, the wheel on the right side broke, and the carriage turned over without warning.
Mr. Meng hurried to protect the child in his arms.
The carriage overturned, and all three of them fell out of the carriage.
Mr. Meng said to the coachman: ”You go quickly! Go to the officer!”
”Master!”
”go!”