Chapter 102 Why Are You so Nice to Me? (2)

This thought flashed through Qiao Lian's mind for a moment.

The movements of Song Cheng's group were simply too slow, and they just happened to be hit.

No, we can't be seen by these two policemen.

As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, Qiao Lian rushed towards the two policemen without even thinking about it.

She grabbed two police officers and forced them back into the elevator, shouting: "Don't get out!"

After saying this, the two policemen were stunned and looked at her blankly.

Qiao Lian:......

Qiao Lian's brain was running rapidly, trying to find a reason and excuse. She was almost crying.

Two policemen had already grabbed her arms vigilantly. One looked outside and the other asked, "Why aren't you letting her out?"

His hands touched his waist.

That's... a gun!

Qiao Lian was so frightened that her legs went weak, and she stammered, "Police, police uncle, uh... don't go out... I, I want to go downstairs."

"You go downstairs, why don't you let us out?"

"Yes, yes, why don't you let you out?" Qiao Lian stammered, and after a while, she suddenly said, "Yes, I remembered!"

Her eyes widened and she swallowed in fear, "Uncle police, do you know? There is... a ghost in this elevator!"

police:……!

Qiao Lian was dancing and blocking the stairs, preventing the two of them from going out. "I want to go downstairs, but I don't dare. I'm afraid of ghosts. Mom said that if anything happens, you should call the police, so you can send me there." Go downstairs?"

She blinked her eyes, and a hundred thousand grass and mud horses were racing through her heart!

In an emergency, she really couldn't think of any other reason.

But this excuse would make sense if she were a seven or eight-year-old girl, but she is already in her twenties, and this look... is too retarded.

Uh... retarded!

Qiao Lian's eyes lit up and she immediately smiled sweetly, "Uncle policeman, I'm scared! Woohoo, I want to find my mother! Can you accompany me to find my mother?"

She had risked her life for Shen Liangchuan, so she would just pretend to be crazy today.

The two policemen looked at me, and I looked at you. One of them said, "Is this... mentally retarded, or is he drugged up?"

Qiao Lian's heart skipped a beat, it was over.

People who take drugs will talk nonsense. These people don't think she is taking drugs, right?

Could it be that she still needs to go to the police station today?

Just as I was thinking this, I heard another person say, "This little girl's eyes are clear and she doesn't look like she's on drugs."

Qiao Lian immediately blinked her eyes hard, trying to make her eyes clearer.

During the confrontation between several people, Song Cheng came over and said, "Xiao Lian, why are you here?"

Qiao Lian turned around and saw Song Cheng but not Shen Liangchuan, so she knew that Song Cheng had come to rescue her.

She immediately became happy and shouted: "Dad!"

Song Cheng:...I'll go! He can give birth to an eight-year-old daughter, but not a twenty-year-old daughter!

Seeing Song Cheng's expression, Qiao Lian also reacted, "Damn, I'm so into it!" He shouted the wrong thing!

The two policemen looked at Song Cheng with puzzled expressions.

Song Cheng doesn't often appear in public, so they don't know him.

One policeman had already sensed something was wrong and pushed Qiao Lian away and went straight to 888. Another policeman held Qiao Lian's hand tightly and refused to let her leave.