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It was close to noon when Tai Qing City arrived. The sleepy Bian Liang stretched his back and prepared to get off the car. He felt a sense of accomplishment after breaking free from the shackles and fighting for freedom. He felt relaxed and could not suppress the satisfaction in his heart.

Why did he come to this city? It was purely a coincidence. Because this was the first car Jiangzhou City sent to other places this morning.

As soon as he got out of the car, a heatwave hit him, and Bian Liang instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

The hot sun hung in the air, roasting the entire city until it wilted. Apart from shuttling cars, there were very few pedestrians on the road. Taiqing was obviously not as prosperous as Yanghu County, and there were not many skyscrapers. The shops along the street were short and old, and the surveillance cameras were obviously much less. Bian Liang was secretly delighted.

He held a blue flower umbrella, and his upper body was wearing a white collar shirt. He was wearing light grey shorts and blue beach shoes on his feet. He walked alone on the street. He thought, Luckily I have this flower umbrella. It can cover the sun and block the surveillance cameras. However, the weather was too hot. Not long after he left, his shirt was sucked on his body. His hedgehog hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to his forehead dejectedly. Beads of sweat kept rolling down his long and thin face.

He felt dizzy and tried to hide under the shade of the tree. He stared at the shops next to him and paid attention to the recruitment information.

He walked on several streets and found nothing.

Under the scorching sun, the whole city seemed to be sleepy and lifeless. Even cars that did not know fatigue could not be found.

Waves of hot waves hit him. He was hungry and thirsty, and his head was a little dizzy. He sat under the roof of the street corner and rested for a while. He put the umbrella on his head and covered himself like a big lamp. If he did not look carefully, he would think that there was no one under the umbrella.

The small sense of accomplishment Bian Liang felt when he just left Yanghu County had long been reduced to ashes. He had to make plans for his future. In his ignorance, he began to think. After thinking for a long time, he still could not figure it out. On the contrary, the encounter of finding a job not long ago was still vivid in his mind, and he still had lingering fears.

His stomach was rumbling with hunger, and he was so hungry that he could see stars in front of his eyes. Since he could not figure it out for the time being, he put it aside for now. He still had money on him, and he could sustain it for a period of time. He stood up and carefully observed his surroundings. There was a short and shabby noodle house diagonally opposite him that was not monitored.

It was already past dinner time and there were no customers inside. The boss leaned against the wall and yawned. Bian Liang carefully walked in and sat in a corner.

The boss woke up with a start. Not long after he went into the kitchen, a bowl of hot plain chicken noodles was served in front of him.

Bian Liang was extremely hungry. He picked up a bowl of noodles and blew on it twice before taking a big bite. Wow! He spat out all the noodles that he had just eaten. He stuck out his red tongue and waved his hand to cool his tongue.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind him. She was talking about a young man committing a crime. Bian Liang was shocked. He was so scared that his head buzzed.

He pretended to be calm and listened carefully. It turned out that it was the sound from the television on the wall.

He turned around and was shocked again. It was Judge Liu Lanxin on the screen. No wonder the sound was so familiar.

This was Tai Qing City. How could she be doing a program here? Could it be that she knows that I'm here? She specially sent a warrant to arrest me on television to bring me back to court? When he thought of this, he couldn't help but tremble. He quickly lowered his head, wishing that he could put his head into the bowl.

What should he do? Flee? Wouldn't this expose himself instead? At this moment, he was extremely conflicted. How could he escape? But thinking about it, even if he wanted to escape, he had to secretly escape. He couldn't expose his tail.

The television was still talking about teenagers committing crimes.

Bian Liang strengthened his courage and held his breath. He turned around and looked at the screen again. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. It was a program from the provincial television station. He gently exhaled and tried his best to calm himself down. When he lowered his head to eat the noodles again, "Dong Dong Dong" The sound of his heartbeat gradually faded.

It was truly a false alarm. Jiangzhou City and Taiqing City belonged to the same province. She was the junior court chief, an expert in the field of youth and crime, so it wasn't strange for her to do a program in the province.

In the studio, the host smiled as he faced the camera and continued, "Young people are the future of the motherland. Their healthy growth has always received the general attention and attention of society. There are hundreds of millions of minors in the country, so the crime problem of this group cannot be ignored. Today, we invite Judge Liu Lanxin from the Juvenile Court of Yanghu County to discuss the crime of minors. "

Liu Lanxin faced the camera and said, "I'm very happy to have a chat with everyone today about the societal issues of juvenile crimes that people have been paying attention to. "

Bian Liang's head buzzed. Criminals! Crimes! This unlucky voice was like a ghost that clung onto him and refused to let go. No matter how hard he tried, he could not avoid it.

He wanted to leave immediately, but his heart ached for this bowl of fragrant noodles. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue eating. In his heart, he strongly resisted Liu Lanxin's ear-piercing voice. He tried not to listen, but it was useless. How could he drive it away? The sounds of "crimes" and "crimes' still drilled into his ears.

It was still Liu Lanxin's confident voice. " The previous cases were bloody, and the lessons were painful. These live cases. . . They sounded the alarm for us. Most of these criminals happen during the most beautiful youth of their lives. They usually relaxed their demands on themselves and eventually embarked on the path of breaking the law. They were punished by the law and brought harm to society. He brought misfortune to his family and brought regret to himself for the rest of his life. "

Liu Lanxin was still talking non-stop. "Youth crimes are rising. This problem cannot be ignored. In terms of control, Families, schools, and governments need to establish a preventive system. How to care for teenagers and prevent them from committing crimes. . . This was a problem that the entire society had to seriously consider. In terms of education, how to raise the legal awareness of teenagers. . . It was a very big topic in front of people, and it was a new challenge. Don't let these children pay a heavy price for their growth. Some of the scars of growth could be compensated, but some would be irreparable. It was better to prevent the unexpected from happening so that the children wouldn't be ignorant of the crime. They will be thrown into prison in confusion. "

This extremely annoying voice disturbed them, making them feel ill at ease.

The more he ate, the faster he ate. He practically stuffed a bowl of hot and spicy noodles into his throat without any hesitation, and his entire body seemed to have fallen into a river and was completely drenched.

He quickly left the noodle shop and the haunting place. He opened the umbrella, bent his body, and walked quickly on the sidewalk. However, he always felt that someone was following him. He didn't dare to look back. It was such a hot day, but the sweat on his back was cold.

Bian Liang's thin and weak figure flashed into a remote alley.

With lingering fear, he went to the outskirts of the city and hid in a hidden corner. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and breathed heavily.

The sun had already hung in the western sky. In the distant misty sky, there were several towers of different heights standing. A trace of displeasure flashed through Bian Liang's heart. It was as if he heard the contractor's rough scolding again: "Little brat, not even a bag of cement is heavy. You think this is an amusement park? " "No food, go find your mother. Mom will give you milk to eat. "

How infuriating! He sat down on the ground. Just as he sat down, he bounced up again. The ground was boiling hot, and he almost roasted his butt.

Bian Liang came to the shade of the tree beside him and covered his head with the umbrella. He was worried. He had escaped. Where would he be staying tonight? It turned out that Zhang Wei was there. He didn't have to worry about it. And now, he had to consider where he could stay. He definitely couldn't go to the place where he needed to register his ID. Otherwise, it would be like walking into a trap because he was short of money. He couldn't go to the internet cafe where he had to spend money. He had to save the money for a few more days.

He was in trouble. He stood there blankly, and a faint sadness appeared in his confused eyes.

It was late at night. The entire city had fallen asleep. The heat of the day had faded from the streets, and the temperature had dropped.

In the darkness, Bian Liang drank enough tap water in the public toilet, took off his smelly shirt, and hurriedly washed his body.

He put his wet clothes on his shoulder, and walked alone in the streets and alleys at midnight like a ghost. Occasionally, a car would pass by him at a rapid speed, and soon, peace was restored.

He finally found an alley without surveillance cameras. He put his clothes on his back and leaned against the wall. His phone was pressed under his butt. He crossed his arms with the radio and umbrella, and gradually fell asleep.

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