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Chapter 1,688 The little girl who called the police(2/2)

little girl?

Parrot?

Bad uncle?

These three words together sound like a fairy tale.

So, what happened next?

The girl suppressed her somewhat aroused curiosity.

Waiting patiently for the next post.

...

"The little girl approached the police station crying..."

According to the police officer who was on duty that day, the little girl looked seven or eight years old and kept wiping the tears on her face with her little hands.

But tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes. No matter how the little girl wiped her face red, the tears still fell on the ground where she walked.

Immediately, an old police officer stepped forward.

"Little girl, have you lost your mother?"

The old police officer squatted in front of the little girl, trying to soften his face and voice.

Looking closer, the little girl becomes even more pitiful.

According to the veteran police officer's experience, if a child cries so hard and is so young, he or she is probably lost with his or her parents.

...

"No, it's not."

But the little girl gave a negative answer.

The old police officer was stunned, "No?"

"What happened?"

"Why are you crying so hard?"

"Did someone bully you?"

"Tell the police uncle."

...

"Woo~burp~"

The little girl was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"Fat-fat..."

The little girl's voice was thin, mixed with crying and occasional sobs, which made the little girl's voice sound a bit more vague.

The old police officer frowned, trying to decipher the little girl's words.

While comforting the little girl softly, "Little girl, don't cry."

"If anything happens, the police officer will help you."

"yes."

A female police officer came over.

She knelt down and took the little girl's hand that was "ravaging" her face, "Stop wiping it, your face is getting red."

She took out a tissue and wiped the little girl's face very carefully.

"Tell Auntie, who bullied you?"

"Auntie, help you teach him a lesson."

"Ahem~"

The old police officer on the side coughed quietly.

He slightly glared at the female police officer.

As a police officer, how can you say such a thing?

The female police officer smiled sheepishly.

Isn't this what you say to comfort a child?

Even after she said it, she felt it was inappropriate to say this in her own capacity.

...

"real?"

The little girl was really comforted.

The round, dark eyes unique to children are wide open.

Because of the tears, these eyes looked even more watery.

The female police officer suddenly felt so soft-hearted.

"real."

"Auntie will help you!"

At this time, the veteran police officer no longer bothered to correct the female police officer's wording.

He looked at the little girl seriously.

What the little girl said just now clearly proves the fact that someone really bullied the little girl.

...

The female police officer also quickly realized this.

With a confident look on her face, she encouraged the little girl to tell more information, "Little girl, tell Auntie, who bullied you?"

"Auntie is very powerful."

"Definitely let him apologize to you."

"I, I don't want him to apologize."

The little girl shook her head.

This made the old police officer, the female police officer and the onlookers all stunned.

"I-"

The little girl sobbed loudly.

No one came out to urge the little girl.
Chapter completed!
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