Chapter 213: My Name
These residents of the small western-style building have made up their minds that they will not let Huangfu Qingsong continue to do whatever they want, do evil, have a vicious heart, and have a bad intestine on their side.
This foul-smelling little bunny is so annoying. Everyone still lives here, if he keeps snorting like this, how will he live here in the future?
If the smell doesn't go away for 10 days and half a month, then everyone has to live in this dung-like environment for 10 days and half a month.
It is not that these residents do not support the handling of the case by the Special Investigation Bureau, but that the handling of the case by the Special Investigation Bureau has seriously affected their daily lives.
Coupled with Xiao Wang's fainting, this contradiction was further intensified. Huangfu Qingsong has no intention of backing down now. Because for him, catching a thunderbolt is more important in this case than anything else.
"Li can't retreat!" Huangpu Qingsong issued a warning to these Huaihai citizens who were protecting their small western-style buildings and preventing the smell from entering their homes.
"Li, this is obstructing the case. If you continue to form your brains, you have the right to use force to expel you. ”
Huangfu Qingsong is very tough now. Because he knew that there were many people above who would definitely support his action to capture Raiden.
The names that Lei Deng reported before killing Wang Rusong, he didn't believe that no one else except Qin Chongshan had colluded anymore.
Now I hold a chicken feather and use it as an arrow. Anyway, there will be someone to protect him in this matter. He had nothing to worry about.
"Get out of here, get out of here!" Faced with the threat of Huangfu Qingsong, the residents in the small western-style building resolutely refused to back down and protect their last territory.
Huangfu Qingsong was a little anxious, because although his ability was able to track the scene of the previous crime, this ability still had limitations, for example, if the time limit was too long, his users might not be able to lock the final goal they wanted. Even if it condenses into a smoke sculpture. There will also be blurred details, making it difficult to judge.
So for him, there is a golden time to handle cases.
Now and this group of old men, old ladies and aunts are consuming the golden time of handling their own cases, and the time is losing little by little. If I continue like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to find the clue to the thunderbolt.
Well, now only non-violent means of repression can be resorted.
Huangfu Qingsong's so-called non-violent repressive methods are naturally his mouth full of stench. This thing acts like a natural tear gas canister that quickly disperses the crowd.
Although Huangfu Qingsong is said to have no force, but when he faces non-violent confrontation, this stench is still very effective, after all, not everyone can face such a stench without changing his face.
So there was hardly any hesitation, and Huangfu Qingsong now began to inhale, exhale and brew.
A mouthful of bad breath that seems to have been fermented for 30 years is ready to move.
Huangfu Qingsong was like Ouyang Feng who had practiced the toad skill, and his stomach was swollen greatly between sucks.
When his belly was bulging to the maximum, he only heard it.
Burst~
A thick cloud of smoke erupted from its end.
Uncle Li and the others were just wearing N95 masks and wet towels dipped in water. This kind of protection can be resisted in the face of the occasional drifting odor, but how can this kind of odor that rushes straight to the door be prevented.
The speed at which the smoke moves is not very fast. Because in the end, they are not enemies, and Huangfu Qingsong is considered to have left his hand. As long as these people turn around and run now, then they still have time to run into the house.
But for Uncle Li and others, Huangfu Qingsong has already defiled their homeland. At this time, they must swear to the death and protect their little house.
For the rich, maybe a house of more than ten or twenty square meters is nothing, but for these families of more than a dozen families living in a small bungalow building, these ten square meters of houses, the electric car parked outside the courtyard, and the quilt on the railing, that is their incomparably precious wealth.
"Get him out!" Uncle Li, who was wearing a mask, let out an angry roar. The crowd responded excitedly.
Not only did they not run, but they even rushed over in the smoke, knocked Huangfu Qingsong to the ground, and threw him out of the hospital.
But they didn't know how scary the smoke would be if they really smelled it. I'm afraid that everyone will vomit on the ground.
The contradictions between the two sides have intensified to the stage of violent conflict.
Just when the situation was at its most tense, all of a sudden, the thick fog emitted by Huangfu Qingpine seemed to be pulled away by a huge range hood.
The gray smoke gathered to form a tornado, slowly rising.
The two sides who were still in conflict looked up. I saw a huge flying sword lying across the air. Standing above the flying swords were many mages in pajamas and staffs in their hands, toiling and casting spells to drain the terrible stench away.
That's right, these people are exactly what Zhang Tong found.
When he smelled this side so stinky before, he had already greeted Ma Jun Jianghua and asked if he needed help.
Huangfu Qingsong's ability is very strong, yes, but the side effects are too great, if you let this stench continue to spread. Is Huaihai's international image as the first prosperous window of the international metropolis in China still want it?
The complaint calls of residents on both sides of Xiafei Road have almost blown up the Huaihai Municipal Government. Compared with other cities, Huaihai is probably the most litigious city in China.
The most litigious lawsuit is not a derogatory meaning, but that the residents of this city are more accustomed to using the weapon of law to protect their own legitimate rights and interests.
Now they feel that their legal rights and interests are at stake. Ask the municipal sanitation to quickly remove the smell here.
Ma Jun's phone also called the city government to explain the situation here.
So Ma Jun's side is also under very, very great pressure.
When Zhang Tong said that he could clear the odor, but try to keep the Huangfu's relaxed smoke, Ma Jun didn't think about it, so he asked him to quickly summon some of the magicians in Hive City.
Zhang Tong didn't lie, because the magic array built by the magician contained an air purification array. Takes away odors from the air. Try to keep the air as fresh as possible.
It may not be able to completely dissipate the odor, but at least it is much longer than stinking down a street like this.
So at the request of Zhang Tong. The first sword flying master of the hive came to set up the huge flying sword bus during the day, and more than two dozen sleepy-eyed magicians who had just gotten up from the bed and had not had time to change their pajamas came here.
And it happened that at this time, a conflict broke out between Huangfu Qingsong and the residents of the small western-style building.
If you really let the two gangs fight. No matter who wins or loses, the unlucky one must be the Special Investigation Bureau.
Huangfu Qingsong was very annoyed, looking at the flying sword and magician in the sky, he roared angrily: "Who asked you to come!"
"I'll let it!, what, can't you?" a lazy voice came from behind the emperor's relaxed back.
Turning his head suddenly, Huangfu Qingsong showed what it means to meet enemies, and his eyes were extremely red.
He will never forget this face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. That's right, it was this man who harmed himself and fell into the world where he is today.
Now is he going to take away all the opportunities to turn over?!
Huangfu Qingsong will never allow such a thing to happen.