Chapter Ninety-Three: Is There a Drugged?
"Brother Ding," Brother Hu shook Ding Ze in a solemn tone, "There are four people outside the door, saying that Brother Ding, you are suspected of illegally detaining others, and you have to come in to investigate." ”
Ding Ze was still looking at his hands blankly, the blood stains on his hands had been washed away by Brother Hu, and his clothes had been replaced with a new one.
The white shirt has been soaked into a red shirt, and naturally it is impossible to wear.
This... Ding Ze was still shocked at the realm of breaking through with a hundred experience points.
He could already vaguely feel the presence of muscles and pores all over his body.
Refining the body.
In layman's terms, it is to temper the body.
But the same realm is also strong and weak.
Most people will think that refining the body only needs to be practiced to a sufficient extent.
No, no.
The main thing of refining the body is indeed to temper the body, but the essence is to control the body.
From any hair, to any pore, to any inch of skin, you can control it at the same time, and you will reach the top of the refining body.
But there are very few such people.
But once this realm is reached, invulnerability, non-toxicity and non-invasion are absolute!
After all, if a person is placed in a highly toxic gas, even if he does not breathe, he will still be poisoned and die over time.
It's not that the poison is so corrosive, but that the poisonous gas will also invade the human body along the pores.
Therefore, no matter what, reaching the peak of body refining, no matter who is invulnerable, it is absolutely easy to flexibly control every pore.
Like Ding Ze, just in the middle of body refining, he can feel the presence of muscles, pores, and even be able to control local pores, almost one in ten thousand!
Ding Ze clenched his fists, and his heart was even more beautiful.
This feeling of obvious growth in strength is really cool!
As for the bloody scene just now, Ding Ze had long forgotten it.
"Brother Ding!" Brother Tiger leaned close to Ding Ze's ear and roared vigorously.
Frightened, Ding Ze jumped up instantly, looking at Brother Tiger with an angry face.
"There are four police-looking men out there who are saying they want to arrest you. Brother Tiger frowned and said.
"Arrest me?" Ding Ze wondered.
"Yes, I'll send a few people down there..."Brother Hu nodded with a heavy face, lifted the door curtains, and looked down.
Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock at the door.
"Don't look at it, we're coming up on our own!"
Then, the door of the house was kicked open, and Brother Hu's face was gloomy, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.
Kicking the door is like a slap in the face, how long has he not been kicked like this.
Ding Ze frowned slightly.
These people had cold faces, and they were holding a book-sized piece of paper with Ding Ze's head printed on it.
But the head is obvious, and it is still the three words of bright red arrest warrant.
The first man shook his arm, and the arrest warrant rolled up on its own and was held in his hand.
"The suspect, Ding Ze, is suspected of illegally detaining others and is now under arrest. ”
His voice was rough, and although his face was cold, there was always a kind of arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes.
Then, a woman beside him pulled out a red light rope.
As long as there is electricity in this rope, it is difficult to say from the outside, but from the inside, basically no one can break it by brute force.
Ding Ze raised his eyebrows, and suddenly he was unhappy.
Brother Tiger also moved instantly, standing beside Ding Ze, looking at several people with vigilant eyes, and shot at any time.
"It's okay to let me go. Ding Ze patted Brother Tiger on the shoulder and smiled at him, but then walked to the side, pulled out the stool and sat down.
On the coffee table made of rosewood in front of him, there are several teacups and a wooden teapot.
There is a string of numbers on the body of the pot and two buttons to adjust the temperature.
Ding Ze smiled, waved his hand at a few people, and said flatly, "It's okay to let me go with you, but there is an unwritten rule in me..."
"That's the cup of tea you have to drink!" his voice suddenly became heavier, and each cup was full, "Please!"
Brother Tiger looked at Ding Ze and felt that he was sometimes noble and sometimes domineering, it wouldn't be the sequelae left by the bloody scene just now, right?!
He couldn't help but worry, he couldn't move, he didn't move, he could only look at a few people, and stretched out his hand stiffly, "Please!"
The man in charge frowned slightly, stared at Ding Ze and thought for a moment or two, seeing that Ding Ze looked fearless, and sneered disdainfully, "Can you still be afraid that you won't succeed?"
Then he walked up to the coffee table and looked at it with his cup in his hand.
The fragrance of tea overflowed, Ding Ze smiled, held the teacup with both hands, took a sip, and instantly the fragrance of tea overflowed his lips, and he couldn't help but shake his head and indulge in appreciation.
"Pretending to be a ghost. The man at the head grabbed the teacup with one hand and poured it into his mouth.
The corners of Ding Ze's mouth rose faintly, and his eyes narrowed.
Then he looked at a man and a woman in the doorway, smiling and pouring tea.
The boss drank it all, can they not drink it?
So the two of them walked forward with cold faces, held the cup in one hand, and poured it into their mouths.
Watching their throats roll, proving that the tea was swallowed, Ding Ze's eyes were even more smiling.
Burst!
He spit out the tea in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth, leaned back on the chair and muttered in a low voice, "I saved five more routine points, comfortable." ”
The two men and one woman were stunned, and then their faces sank, and the man in the lead slapped the table, and a crack appeared on the table in an instant.
This is dozens of times harder than the desk, and it seems that with a slap on his hand, a crack will appear, which shows that his strength is not weak.
The strength is not weak, it symbolizes high experience value, and high experience value symbolizes that you can break through again!
Ding Ze swallowed, and a bold idea was born in his heart.
"Boy, you dare to blow up..."The man at the head was furious, and he was about to step forward as he spoke.
But before he finished speaking, even if his footsteps were still in the air, his face was instantly ugly, his body trembled, he held his stomach and held the table, and half-knelt on the ground.
Ding Ze was so frightened that he couldn't help it, and he couldn't help it.
"You... Despicable!" He pointed at Ding Ze, his arms trembling.
"Ding-dong. ”
"A despicable routine, congratulations to the host for obtaining 11 routine points. ”
The sound of the system sounded, and Ding Ze trembled and almost fell off the chair.
That's eleven waypoints!
Duyun is like this, and there are only one or two routine points, and Brother Tiger looks at the tall and strong ones only with three routine points.
And this is the first man to eleven sets of waypoints!
If other Ding Ze doesn't believe it, but this routine, with Ding Ze's understanding of the system, can't be wrong.
And what do the eleven sets of waypoints represent? That's a chunk of experience points that can move!
Looking at him trembling and walking towards the toilet, Ding Ze wiped his saliva, and the light in his eyes was extremely hot.
I can't suppress how many I send!Ding Ze licked his lips and roared excitedly in his heart.
Seeing this scene, Brother Tiger was shocked, as if he was familiar.
Seemingly... He smiled to himself like that, too... The corners of Brother Hu's mouth twitched, questioning the truth.
The remaining man and woman, when they were puzzled, were also ugly, especially this woman, they couldn't help but cry out.
"Shameless!"
"Indecent!"
They looked at Ding Ze and scolded him.
Then Ding Ze's ears sounded the sound of adding nine plus eight routines.
"No, no, no, I can't bear it!" he struggled, roared angrily, looked at Brother Hu, looked around, and closed the doors and windows by the way.
"Xiaoguang, let me ask you. Ding Ze swallowed his saliva and approached Brother Tiger's bald head.
"Do you have *?"
He wasn't sure if he could beat those three with his own strength, but there was no such shop in this village.
If they wait for it to come out, they will definitely choose to leave without hesitation, and when the time comes, they will definitely not be fooled if they are poured again.
Who will plant twice in a pit.
Brother Tiger shook his body, looked at Ding Ze, and shook his head with a difficult face.
"He's just a kid..."