As a grassroots security unit, the police station should be one of the earliest institutions in China to achieve 24-hour all-weather service. Even in the dark of night, the service hall of the police station is still lit up.

Chen Li swaggered in from the gate of the police station.

"Report! Someone is gathering and fighting!"

"Hmm, who else dares to gather in the capital to fight?" The policeman on duty glanced at Chen Li and did not move.

"It's true! There is a group of daring bandits who have gathered to beat up innocent civilians, I saw it with my own eyes!"

The policeman raised his head and looked at Chen Li, whose face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was not panting, and said with a smile: "So you hurriedly ran over to report to us?"

In case of emergency, please dial 110! Now that mobile phones have spread to thousands of households, it is better to go home to find a landline phone too far than to go directly to the police station to report the situation, and ordinary people will never go to the police station when they need to dial 110.

"My brother has good eyes, and he can see through it at a glance!"

"Huh. The police smiled modestly, to say that the person who knows the most about the grassroots ecology is the police, after all, they often have to come into contact with some trivial matters, from walking around everywhere, mentally ill, smashing the car window, to the wife beating the daughter-in-law who picks up ashes with her father-in-law, there are many people who have seen and experienced.

"To tell you the truth, I was the one who was beaten. ”

The police held Chen Li and looked around, sat back and said, "You don't have any dust on your body, and you told me that you were beaten?"

"Luckily, I have studied kung fu for a few years, and I have gained a little bit in my body technique. ”

The policeman frowned and was about to reprimand this guy who walked in the middle of the night and ran the train with his mouth full, when he suddenly saw Chen Li playing Jackson's classic space step. The most annoying thing is that Chen Li's knees are straight when he steps back.

"Damn, what kind of kung fu is this!"

The concept of kung fu is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, especially with the enhancement of stunts, the kung fu on the screen has developed from Jeet Kune Do to the eighteen palms of the dragon, and most people have some strange impressions of kung fu in their hearts.

For example, the policeman who witnessed Chen Li's performance of sliding after killing Newton in anger, he did not wonder why he could move backwards without moving his knees, but blamed it on mysterious martial arts.

This time I met a master! It's just that the police still have doubts in their hearts. How could such a tall man be beaten and rushed to the police station?

Chen Li sighed. It's not difficult to make up a story about a hidden master being hunted down by various sects, in fact, the truth is really interesting. The problem is that Chen Li had already noticed that someone was loitering near the police station, thinking that the cultivator who was chasing and killing had arrived, but he was forced to throw a rat bogey due to the rule that he could not appear in the world.

"Report! I made a mistake, in fact, someone attacked the police!"

"Who?

"That's me!"

Chen Li grabbed the policeman's wrist and took off his arm with a shake of his hand.

"Ah......h

Before the police could fully express a cry of pain, Chen Li shook again and took the dislocated place back.

"Huh?" the police were shocked, not knowing what tricks the master was playing. But the basic literacy is still there after all, so he grabbed Chen Li with his backhand and handcuffed him.

Wait, this master seems to be quite easy to catch......

"Good boy, dare to hit the police!"

The police were full of voices, and Chen Li was overjoyed.

"Yes, yes, yes, I did it! Hurry up and lock me in!"

In the face of such an active prisoner, the police were speechless for a while.

Relying on the identity of the criminal suspect, Chen Li was imprisoned in the detention room as he wished. Out of reverence for public power, the cultivators who chased and killed Chen Li did not dare to openly attack the public security organs.

Smashing down the two walls of a house is not the same thing as rushing into the police station to make a fuss, the former can be solved with money, and the latter involves too many things. To provoke an institution that symbolizes order and violence is to challenge the dignity of the entire nation, and even if the monks are allowed to practice their skills freely, they do not dare to act freely.

"What now? He's running away from the police station!"

The huge Vajra Lux shrunk into a clay sculpture and fell into the hands of a female nun.

"Don't be afraid! Even if we can't get in, we can't let him run anymore! Everyone will use any means to surround this place!" The man in the suit with a grim face carried a tin cane and lifted his hair, and it was actually a monk. I saw him recite the incantation, and immediately a white lotus enveloped the entire police station.

"Yes! This time, we have the endorsement of the Salvation Bureau, and we can let it go! Everyone, the five families of the Qin King have made it very clear, survival is here, everyone should not stay behind!" The cultivator with the big sword on his back shouted loudly, and arranged another circle of sword formations outside the white lotus.

For a time, the sky above the remote police station was full of colorful lights, and all kinds of strange treasures were wonderful. Moreover, the cultivators who received the news continued to move closer to the police station.

"It's time to turn your face and turn your face, this class of cultivators can't do it!" The nails of the little finger of Chen Li's left hand automatically fell off, and Chen Li fiddled with the nails with his back hand for a while, and the handcuffs opened with a click.

After achieving the goal of temporary safety, Chen Li was not afraid of being discovered and regained his freedom. In order to prevent the police uncle from being frightened again, Chen Li still opened the fantasy enchantment and turned the camera in the detention room into a monster.

"Those old guys too, always thinking about finding someone to be a substitute for the dead, and when it comes to the charge, they shrink their eggs. Chen Li found a place to sit down, touched his pocket, and only one piece of chewing gum remained.

"Fortunately, the spell casting materials are still there, so let's take a sip first. ”

Half an hour passed, and the cultivators could still only surround the police station and did not dare to rush inside. Qin Yifeng, who came from the Rescue Bureau, could only sigh when he saw such a scene, and then dialed the phone and asked the General Administration to give an order to the police station.

As a formal state agency, the Rescue Bureau has channels of contact with other departments.

"Hey, it's out!Wait, your handcuffs are ......" The policeman reached out and pulled out his baton.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll put it back on!" Chen Li clicked and buckled the handcuffs, stretched them out for the police to check: "It's exactly the same as before!"

"Oh...... Then no problem. The policeman was a little dazed, and unconsciously followed Chen Li's words: "What a fart! What have you done!? Be honest!"

"Didn't do anything, what can I do?" Chen Li pretended to be stupid: "Did the above tell you to take me out?"

The director's brainless phone call, coupled with the abnormality that Chen Li had shown before, the police instinctively sensed that things were not simple.

"I don't embarrass you, you come out by yourself!" After thinking about it for a while, the police chose a method that they thought was more appropriate. Chen Li walked in front, and he himself held a baton to the back.

"I'm not going to make a fuss, man. Chen Li smiled and said: "Thank you, I have a good rest, but the floor is a little damp, and I have time to check if there is water permeable underneath!"

The first time he saw Chen Li, Qin Yifeng stabbed him with a parting sword.

Chen Li twisted the blade of the sword with the handcuffs, and by the way, he untied the handcuffs and let it slide towards Qin Yifeng's wrist. In just an instant, it has become a handcuff monster that specializes in handcuffing people.

"I can't afford such a warm greeting gift!" Chen Li jumped back, put his arm on the policeman's shoulder and said, "Don't come here!

Qin Yifeng shook his sword and turned the handcuffs into a few pieces of rotten iron, and said, "Do you think we still care if we will be discovered by ordinary people? If I were there, I would have used Dao Technique to blow this place off the moment you entered the police station!"

The onlookers felt a stir in their hearts, and they all regretted their sluggishness. Not to mention rushing out a police station in the middle of the night, what if it was in broad daylight? The five families of the Qin Dynasty are obviously about to start again, and they are still afraid of this trivial matter? As long as no one is killed, there will be as many ways to cover it up.

"So you're amazing!" Chen Li said with a smile: "You don't care about this brother's life, I won't pull him into the water." And then!"

The policeman, who was still in a state of bewilderment, was pushed by Chen Liyi and crashed into Qin Yifeng, and Qin Yifeng gently let him fall to the side. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Li spit out the gum and pulled it into an earpiece.

"The train is about to arrive at the platform, please bring your personal belongings and get ready to get on the train!"

Hearing this familiar sentence, Qin Yifeng's heart suddenly looked outside.

First the sound of bagpipes was heard, then the harsh light pierced the night sky. Under the white light, the railroad tracks stretched across the sky into the endless depths of darkness.

The huge demonic aura caused a commotion among the cultivators, and just before the panic reached its peak, the main body suddenly descended on the sky above the police station.

The sleek body of the CHR100 is so high that it weighs on the hearts of monks like a mountain.

"Then, it's time to say goodbye!" Chen Li waved his hand at Qin Yifeng and stepped up the stairs that extended down the carriage.

"You're hiding at the police station just to wait for it to come?" Qin Yifeng squinted.

"Do you know the handset that children play with? When I came over, I left a handset in the car, and I just made another handset to talk to it. Chen Li looked back at Qin Yifeng and said, "The train can't refuse passengers, do you want to come up with me?"

Qin Yifeng hesitated, and after all, he didn't step on the ladder left by the CHR100.

"Yo, after all, I'm not a fellow traveler!"

The bagpipes sounded again, and the train moved slowly. What kind of formation and what kind of imprisonment are crushed like paper in front of the iron wheels of CHR100. The cultivators watched in horror as their carefully arranged Dao technique was knocked away by the CHR100, and the train drove away without the slightest pause.

"The Hidden Dragon Ascension Fish jumped into the abyss, and now no one could stop Chen Li from doing what he wanted to do. Qin Yifeng watched the train go away, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Chen Li wants to destroy the Dao in the world, so how should the cultivation world deal with itself? The Netherworld has welcomed back the most powerful ghost king, how will the relationship between the human world and the Netherworld change? Heaven, it is going to change!"

Qin Yifeng drew a talisman on the policeman's head, making him fall asleep. Just as he was about to leave, Qin Yifeng suddenly found that there was still a ghost in the police station.

"Are you the eldest young master of the Qin family? The boss told me to follow you. ”