Thriller Game: The Mad Beauty Who Has No Martial Morality

Xia Lingge looked at the car parked next to her, then looked up at the blue, cold sky. She shook her head: "I want to walk back by myself." She paused at the end, "Oh, by the way, you have learned something." Got a doll?"

"doll?"

Father Xia was a little confused by her strange question. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He held it in his mouth and blew out the white mist. Then he looked at her with a hint of teasing: "Look at your old age." Does dad look like a person with dolls? Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"nothing."

Xia Lingge subconsciously wanted to fool him, but when he saw his father's inquiring eyes, he knew better than to tell the truth. He also decided to ask others. Instead of not knowing what was going on, he might as well solve it himself. Clean, she pretended to sigh and took out a doll from her arms - not the doll given to her by Officer Zhang, but the one she carried herself.

"Just such a doll." Xia Lingge said.

Faced with the veteran Xia Lingge, they always adhere to the concept of saying too much and making many mistakes. It is often best to stop clicking and let them fill in the remaining blank information in their own minds.

Father Xia was really stunned when he saw the baby. Thinking about what Xia Lingge said, and then thinking about his daughter's obedient appearance and Xiao Zhang standing obediently not far away, he took another long puff of cigarette and said, "It's from Xiao Zhang." your?"

Xia Lingge didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"As long as you like it." Xia's father's answer was also ambiguous.

Xia Lingge calmly took the doll back into her hand. If she couldn't hear the answer she wanted from her father, then she probably wouldn't be able to investigate any more. She raised her hand and waved, pulled up her coat and hugged the doll as she walked slowly along the road. Walk along the roadside.

The winter wind was very cold, and sometimes it felt like a knife being drawn across the face. Father Xia patted the remaining dead leaves that fell on his shoulders, and looked sideways at the girl wearing a snow-white down jacket with slightly flowing black hair. Officer Xiao Zhang quietly moved to Xia's father's side with a cautious and nervous look on his face. He had just seen Xia Lingge showing the doll to his master. Although he could not see the appearance of the doll clearly, other than the fact that he gave it to her Who else could it be!

"Master, I..."

He was considering his words and hesitating on how to say it so that he would receive a lighter punishment. Before he could think of a complete sentence, he was suddenly slapped on his left shoulder, making him stagger even more frightened.

"I didn't expect you to have a good time. You did a good job." Father Xia threw the cigarette butt he was holding on the ground and stepped on it. When the smoke dissipated, he opened the car door and got in. "We're back. There's still a case waiting for us. .”

"Ah? Oh!"

Officer Xiao Zhang also opened the driver's door and got in. Although he didn't understand what happened, it was good that the master was not angry after all, and he no longer had to work with a knife-like gaze.

The other side.

Xia Lingge walked slowly along the roadside with two cotton dolls. Sometimes she squeezed her own doll, and sometimes she pulled the doll given to her by Officer Zhang. After studying for a long time, she found nothing unusual, but she still didn't feel it. This doll is just a simple pendant - nothing that appears in the game can be summarized like this, let alone something like this that appears in customs clearance missions, but where is its 'mechanism'?

While she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard a high-pitched shout from behind: "Come quickly! Catch the thief!!!" (End of Chapter)