The weight of the mud this time was twice as much as that given to Zhang Mingming, and he didn't think about the consequences after throwing it out, he just wanted to take out a mouthful of evil qi accumulated in his heart.

Toad Mirror didn't know how powerful this mud was, but when he thought of Brother Ren's appearance, he knew that this thing must be weird, and when he saw that guy just now was spitting disgustingly, how dare he take it with his hands, one sideways, one flying kick, and he wanted to kick the mud back.

With a big head and a thick neck, it's either a big guy or a pig. This sentence is not always true, at least the toad mirror is not stupid.

It's just that he's stupid today.

Although Xun Menglong's mud is mud, it is mud made of clay. Clay is not very sticky to external objects, and it is difficult to make it stick to external objects, except that it has good "plasticity" on its own.

Of course, the clay made by Xun Menglong is not pure clay, a lot of chemical components are added to it, coupled with the reaction of saliva stimulating those ingredients, it is no longer ordinary clay, not to mention that the power of the toad mirror's foot is extremely great, and the two collided, and the mud did not fly to the three of them, but directly stuck to the toe of his shoes.

Toad Mirror froze, maintaining a kicking position.

The mud stuck to the toe of his shoe, which was not very conspicuous.

The three of them did not freeze, but very quickly and rationally lay on the ground again.

It can be seen from the mud that Zhang Mingming threw just now that the mud exploded in a radial shape, although the two sides are now several meters away, but the mud on the toe is rushing towards this side, and the amount is large, they dare not determine the scope of such a large ball of mud explosion.

There was an explosion of "bang", and the sound was very deafening in a small space, much louder than the one thrown by Zhang Mingming.

Then I heard the toad mirror snort, and the reaction force of the mud explosion actually caused the foot he raised to float backwards, and his body was weightless, causing the other foot to follow a few steps back. Exiting the door again, he stepped on the smashed door and fell to the ground again.

"What sound?"

"What's going on?"

The footsteps outside became even more chaotic, and soon several people rushed to the door, and at this time, they were lying on the ground and did not get up.

Wu Jingren wanted to leave, but this matter was completely provoked by him, even if he was a high-level magician, it was impossible for someone in the bureau to help him collect such a tail.

When he saw the toad's feet, he was angry and angry, but as a high-level magician with grace, as a high-end person with a very good face in the city, he had to hold back.

The toad mirror's toe was completely lifted, and the exposed toes were also bloody and blurry.

The toad mirror was also stiff, there was no squeak, and he glanced at Brother Ren, who was not good-looking, and immediately stood up and yelled at the detention room, "Damn, Lao Tzu killed you three little bastards." ”

"Stop. Wu Jingren shouted, "Don't you think you have enough face?"

At this time, even he had to re-examine these three little things of unknown origin.

The police officers who arrived saw the wound on Wu Jingren's leg, saw the hole in the toad's foot, and thought of the explosion they had just heard, and they all became a little nervous.

Dynamite!!!

The word pops up in their heads!

For a long time, the state has been extremely strict in controlling the three types of guns, explosives, and poisons, and once discovered, the owner will be sentenced to a large sentence.

What's more, now in front of a group of policemen, someone is openly using explosives.

What's more serious is that it's still in the Public Security Bureau!

The policemen stood by the door as if they were facing a great enemy, not daring to go in, nor daring to speak ill of each other, for fear that these three little cubs who were not afraid of death would do something that did not know the height of the sky.

In this case, the police have the heart to kill the three people who break the cocoon. As soon as this incident comes out, all the police officers here will face very serious punishments, and they are more likely to have their police uniforms stripped of them.

Of course, if you accidentally bring back three "criminal suspects" who may endanger public safety, you may be able to offset the merits.

But in any case, they all understood that things could not be good today. An older policeman gave a look, and two policemen stepped back.

The older policeman stopped the others, walked in by himself, carefully looked at the three of them, and asked lightly for a long time, "Where did the explosives in your hands come from?"

Xun Menglong knew that the kind of thing he made could not be regarded as explosives, at most it was a little stronger than firecrackers, and a larger firecracker could blow up his fingers when held in his hand. However, he also knows that even using firecrackers to blow up people in the public security bureau is a serious violation of the law, and he will be imprisoned for at least 15 days.

In general, the mud is his own, and the problem will eventually come back to him, even if he doesn't like breaking the cocoon and Zhang Mingming very much at the moment, and he doesn't want to implicate them because of this, just when he was about to admit it, the voice that made him annoying sounded.

"Comrade policeman, this is not explosives. Breaking the cocoon said lightly, holding the mud that Xun Menglong gave him earlier, "It's a prop used to perform magic." ”

At this time, Breaking Cocoon didn't want to get into a more stiff fight with the police, after all, they belonged to the state apparatus, and they were not strong enough to shake the police, not even high-level magicians.

Wu Jingren and Toad Mirror saw this small lump of mud, their faces changed slightly, and they each took two steps back without a trace.

"You're a liar, it's obviously this thing. Toad looked at his feet and exclaimed.

The older policeman looked at the lump of mud in Broken Cocoon's hand, and he believed Toad Mirror's words even more. But looking at the mud in the cocoon's hands, it really doesn't look like something that can explode.

He thought for a while, but he stepped forward and prepared to take the mud over to take a look, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw that as soon as the five fingers of the cocoon were collected and released, the mud in his hand was gone.

"Comrade policeman, you now believe that we are performing magic tricks. Breaking the cocoon said lightly.

Of course, the police knew that it was magic, it couldn't be fairy, and it couldn't be a ghost. However, the explosion and the facts they saw just now were obviously made up by them.

"I'd like to check this magic prop of yours. The policeman held out his hand and said.

Wu Jingren heard Broken Cocoon say that the three of them were also his own "collective", and he didn't know what he was thinking, and then he saw that Broken Cocoon was playing very beautifully just now, and he didn't even see how he did it.

He wanted to know this method, but after using the mind reading, he didn't even read the thoughts in his mind, and he was secretly shocked.

Mind reading, in the terminology of senior psychological magicians, is called the art of observing people, that is, people often say, "listen to their words, observe their deeds, and observe their hearts", which is the original appearance of domestic psychology and is also a commonly used psychological question by ordinary people.

But in the case of advanced psychological magicians, it comes down to metaphysics.