"Do not cry."

After about two minutes, a white handkerchief was handed to her, and when she looked up, she saw the apologetic face of Bidegla.

Bidegla hadn't seen her crying before, until he heard her voice and used his X-ray vision to see that this little girl was actually crying on the sofa.

The thing Bidegla feared most was actually a woman crying, no matter what. Since Shina Macai cried because of him, he naturally felt some remorse.

Perhaps he had gone too far.

"I don't need your pity." She raised her head and glanced at Bidegla, then buried her head between her own legs, expressing indescribable sadness.

Her eyes were already red from crying, and Bidegla found her quite endearing. She was the first woman to cry for him since he was born, even though she was being bullied.

"Wipe away your tears, be careful not to cry so unattractively," Bidegla said, patting Shina Macai's shoulder.

"Go away, I don't need you to interfere,"Shina Macai said, raising her head and pushing Bidegla's hand away, a look of grievance in her eyes.

"Do you really not want me to interfere?" Seeing her like this, Bidegla asked again.

"Go away, I don't need your pity," Shina Macai shouted, no longer displaying her previous strong demeanor, but rather looking like a pitiable crying woman.

"I don't want you to interfere, but I insist on interfering." Suddenly, Bidegla picked up Shina Macai and sat her on his lap, despite her trying to struggle and escape, finding the position too embarrassing.

"Don't move," Bidegla said, holding her waist, and gently wiping away Shina Macai's tears with a handkerchief.

Feeling Bidegla's actions and seeing his gentle expression, Shina Macai actually stopped struggling after a moment.

Looking at Bidegla's face, Shina Macai also showed a look of confusion. Since her graduation from the police academy, it seemed that Bidegla was the first man to treat her so intimately and gently. Many men liked her, but after witnessing her tigress-like personality, they were all too scared to see her again.

So at this moment, seeing Bidegla's gentle expression, she unexpectedly began to feel at ease, quietly allowing Bidegla to help her wipe away her tears.

After wiping away Shina Macai's tears, Bidegla noticed that she had stopped moving, feeling strange. He turned to look at her and saw that she was staring at him.

"What are you looking at?" Bidegla touched his face, asking in a puzzled tone.

"Ah," startled by Bidegla's words, Shina Macai pushed him away, flustered, saying, "It's nothing."

Having said that, her face blushed and she ran upstairs as if fleeing in panic.

It was really embarrassing. She had let Bidegla hold her for so long, and she hadn't even resisted. Thinking about this, she felt too ashamed to show her face.

"Weird," Bidegla muttered, not thinking much about it, and threw the handkerchief into the trash bin before walking to his room.

Shina Macai, this crazy woman, seemed strong on the outside, but her heart was unexpectedly fragile. It seemed that he couldn't continue to treat her that way.

If he made her cry again, Bidegla would feel like he wasn't a man anymore. It didn't matter, from now on, he would just have to indulge her.

With that in mind, he stopped thinking and returned to his room, opening the portrait that Guìjiànchóu had given him.

Originally, Bidegla thought that Guìjiànchóu would give him an antique portrait, but when he opened it, he was speechless.

This wasn't an antique at all, it was actually a diagram of the human body's anatomy, with some important acupoints marked on it.

It seems that he wanted to study medicine.

In the past, he would have had no interest in studying medicine, as his aspirations lay elsewhere. However, after witnessing the extraordinary medical skills of an expert like Guijianchou, he became somewhat obsessed.

Studying medicine and achieving success in medical skills can still elevate one to a position of great respect, just like Guijianchou, who is renowned throughout the entire Huaxia region and is sought after even by high-ranking officials for medical treatment.

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Therefore, when he saw the anatomical drawing, Bidegla did not feel repulsion; instead, he looked at it with a face of enchantment.

Time passed quickly, and by the time Bidegla had memorized everything on the entire drawing, it was almost dark outside.

The human body's structure is extremely complex, with various meridians distributed throughout the body. Therefore, deciphering this drawing was truly tormenting.

In the past, Bidegla did not like complicated things, but now, he had memorized everything on the image in just half a day, displaying an incredibly good memory.

This should be the benefit of his cultivation, a significant improvement in his memory. Although he still could not achieve photographic memory, his abilities were incomparable to those of an ordinary person.

Rubbing his shriveled stomach, Bidegla realized that he was hungry.

He hadn't eaten much at the banquet today, and now, after half a day had passed, his internal organs were beginning to rebel.

After putting away the drawing, he looked into the living room and saw the dark emptiness. Shina Macai, the madwoman, had disappeared from the room, and Jennie Laura had not yet returned.

After some thought, Bidegla decided to go to the jewelry store, to give Jennie Laura a surprise and to have dinner with the beautiful Miss Jennie.

As he thought of this, he quickly washed up, then walked out of the villa.

However, when he walked out, he was somewhat helpless, as the entire area was filled with private cars, and there were hardly any taxis.

The streets were empty, with not a single taxi in sight.

In the past, he had always gone out with Miss Jennie, so he hadn't noticed anything. But now, he was in a predicament.

It seemed that he needed to buy a car, after all. As a successful person, it was time for him to choose a good vehicle for himself.

With a wry smile, he did not hesitate and walked out.

After walking about five blocks, he finally saw a taxi.

Stopping the car and stating his destination, he closed his eyes and began to recall the anatomical drawing. He had to admit, his memory had really improved. As he recalled, he was able to remember everything without any omissions.

Opening his eyes, he breathed a long sigh. Bidegla slowly calmed down. He could even have X-ray vision now, so enhancing his memory a little seemed quite ordinary.

After about twenty minutes, the car suddenly stopped and wouldn't move. Looking ahead, he saw that several streets were already jammed.

"Driver, what's going on?" Bidegla asked, looking at the situation ahead. Although traffic jams occurred in these prime locations on regular days, they were never this long, were they?

"How should I know? Let's wait for a while," the driver replied, equally clueless about the situation.

"Forget it, take the money. I'll walk the rest of the way myself." Bidegla handed a hundred yuan to the driver, not asking for any change, and got out of the car.

The jewelry store wasn't far from here, just three or four blocks away, so it wouldn't take long to walk there.

On the way, Bidegla saw that the streets were filled with cars, and many drivers had already gotten out, seemingly observing what had happened up ahead. He could see many people running towards the front, wondering what had occurred. Could it be a traffic accident?

Upon contemplating this, Bidegla stopped a middle-aged man and inquired, "Excuse me, sir, do you happen to know what has occurred up ahead?"

"I heard there has been a robbery with hostages taken," the man responded.

"Don't hold onto me. If you want to see for yourself, go ahead," said the middle-aged man, impatiently shaking off Bidegla and hurrying ahead,even when it is not their concern, running as fast as rabbits.

With this in mind, Bidegla also continued walking forward with the crowd. However, after just a few steps, his expression suddenly changed.

A robbery? At this time of day, the bank had already closed, and the location of the robbery was in the direction of the Laura Jewelry Store. Thinking of this, Bidegla's back was already damp with cold sweat.

At this time, Jennie Laura would have long since returned home, but now...

With this in mind, a sense of foreboding arose in Bidegla's heart. He forcefully pulled aside the person in front of him and ran out like a whirlwind.

Initially, the person he pushed aside wanted to curse, but upon seeing Bidegla's frantic pace, they were left wide-eyed and speechless.

Such speed? It's more terrifying than that of national team athletes.

Normally, it would take about ten minutes to walk from Bidegla to the Laura Jewelry Store, but in his urgency, Bidegla managed to reach a spot not far from the jewelry store in just one minute.

However, upon arriving, he found that he could not enter because the area was surrounded by layers of people, with police cars sounding their sirens at the center.

With a dark expression, Bidegla forcefully pushed aside the people in front of him and squeezed into the crowd.

A sense of impending doom filled Bidegla's mind. At that moment, his body trembled slightly, because a robbery taking place would undoubtedly involve the Laura Jewelry Store, the only jewelry store on this street that would attract the attention of someone with malicious intent.

Jennie, please don't be in any danger.

Quietly praying in his heart, Bidegla quickly pushed through to the front, only to be met with a police cordon formed by officers leaping into position with their bodies, preventing him from going further.

However, upon seeing the already shattered glass doors of the Laura Jewelry Store, Bidegla nearly fainted. It was indeed an incident.

Lying at the entrance was a convulsing security guard, none other than Taitwein, who had asked Bidegla to take care of him just a few days ago.

There was a pool of fresh blood beneath him, indicating that he had been injured. Inside the jewelry store stood several individuals dressed in black, wearing black hoods and carrying real firearms. There was no doubt that they were the robbers.

In front of them, a group of young men and women crouched, clutching their heads. Among them, Bidegla spotted Jennie Laura.

At that moment, they had already become hostages, with the robbers' guns aimed at their heads, ready to shoot at any moment.

"Listen, everyone inside. You are surrounded. Drop your weapons, and we can still negotiate a favorable outcome for you," a sweaty, overweight middle-aged police officer shouted through a megaphone from outside, his voice carrying far and wide.

He was the deputy director of the Zhuhai City Police Department and was in charge of this operation.