Chapter 47, Boss, do you have a crush on someone else's little girl?
Shaoqing: "......"
How would she explain herself?
Shao Qing looked at these people for a while, and then sighed: "How are you going to arrest me?"
She is a good citizen.
Although she does not have the slightest sense of belonging to the world where the five books overlap, she still respects the system and rules.
Shao Qing asked, "How long will the interrogation take?" ”
The short man was a little confused by Shao Qing's calm expression.
He glanced at the masked man uncertainly, then spoke, "Until your identity is confirmed." ”
The short man thought for a moment and added, "If you are really a good citizen, your physical fitness is abnormal, and you also need to be registered. ”
Shao Qing frowned: "So I'm going to be delayed all afternoon?"
The short man spread his hands: "There is no way-"
The masked man nudged his shoulder.
The short man interrupted his words suddenly, and turned his head a little confused: "Boss?"
He wasn't so sure: "Am I wrong somewhere?"
The masked man lowered his eyebrows slightly: "Her identity and abilities are registered." ”
His voice was gentle and calm: "She has no criminal record, and she can't be in the same league as those people." ”
The short man looked at him in surprise: "Boss, do you know her?"
The masked man nodded subconsciously, then paused again, and tilted his head: "I don't know." ”
The tall man squeezed his eyes and laughed: "Boss, do you have a crush on someone else's little girl, so-"
He winked at the masked man.
The masked man pushed him away: "I've seen her message." ”
He ignored the two subordinates behind him, and walked straight to the corpse, which had been burned to the point where it was impossible to see its original appearance.
The masked man pulled a pair of disposable gloves out of his pocket, lowered his head, and slowly put them on, then raised his hand and opened the corpse's mouth.
The corpse was charred black, and most of the flesh and skin had been burned, looking horrible and hideous.
The masked man looked at the corpse's mouth and asked in a low voice, "How much explosive?"
The short man followed: "The size of a pack of cigarettes." ”
He stood still and said: "The shape is a box of cigarettes, I got it in my hand at the time, I felt that the weight was not right, and I wanted to open it to see what was in it." ”
The short man frowned, and his expression became serious: "I didn't expect the cigarette case and the lead to be connected together, and the explosives were detonated at the beginning." ”
The masked man was silent for a moment.
He withdrew his hand and removed the disposable gloves he was wearing, his tone filled with irritation and disgust: "Throw it away." ”
He took two steps back, a little away from the corpse, and reached out to the tall man on the side: "Hand sanitizer." ”
Da Gao reminded him in a low voice: "Boss, the hand sanitizer is in the car, and the car has been blown up." ”
The air pressure around the masked man dropped almost all at once.
He didn't seem to be very happy, but he restrained his temper again, only pursed his lips, and his voice was a little colder: "Contact the local police station." ”
Da Gao was a little dumbfounded: "What do you do by contacting the police station?"
The masked man seemed annoyed by him and scolded him, "Are you a fool?"
He went over and knocked on the big tall man's skull: "Do you have water in your head? If you don't contact the police station, you plan to fill this big hole yourself?"
He pointed to the deep pit that had been blown out of the ground, and sneered again: "Pour the water in your head into it, it will probably be just enough to fill it." ”