Chapter 13: Binding the Great Demon King

"Tie!"

Wang Ming's hand shook, and the white silk flew out, and the soul lock belt was like a white snake, winding up along the thief's hand that stabbed the knife, and it was like life, and it was bound towards the thief. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tortoiseshell? This black impermanence is too dirty, isn't it, the underworld is tied to ghosts, just like that? ”

Wang Ming's face was blinded, he was stunned and couldn't speak, a picture of Fan Wusu and Meng Jiang fighting flashed, and he felt ashamed in his heart, and the thief in front of him was tied up by tortoiseshell binding.

"Woo, woo, let me go, what the hell is this?"

The thief had no power to fight back, the whole person was tied tightly, and he glanced around his state, and found that it was very similar to the tortoiseshell binding on the Internet...... I cried excitedly.

"Boy, you're dead, I'll just say it, don't regret if you don't leave, you have a big deal today, you know? The police are coming soon. ”

Wang Ming squatted down and said to the thief, looking at Fan Wusheng's masterpiece, he would not admit that this tortoiseshell binding had a dime to do with him, and found that the difficulty of this binding was really high.

Ordinary people can't do it, and ordinary people include him Wang Ming.

"Wait a minute, how do you explain the police? Imagine that image, it's kind of intoxicating. ”

Wang Minggang wanted to help the thief with a rope and untied the tortoiseshell.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

"Police, hurry up and open the door."

At the door, there was a knock on the arrival of the police.

Hearing the voice, Wang Ming looked constipated, and his helplessness was indescribable.

stood up, clicked, opened the door, and met two male policemen, an old man and a young man, wearing police uniforms, holding batons and guns, looking at Wang Ming with a serious face.

"Comrade policeman, you are finally here, I am Wang Ming, the owner of this house, and I am the police I called."

Wang Ming pointed out his identity in advance to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Woo, woo, the police are here, great, hurry up and take me away, this perverted house, I don't want to stay for a second."

The thief was obviously a little dumbfounded, the scene just now scared him stupid, he couldn't figure out how he was so shamefully tied to the ground, and it was still tortoiseshell bondage.

The police came in, and there were only two people out of the police, one of whom was holding a camera, which was the process of handling the case, recording the real situation at the scene of the crime, retaining evidence, and avoiding many troubles afterwards.

"Huh!"

The police came in and were confused, they didn't expect that this scene in front of them would happen, the thief was tied up by tortoiseshell, he glanced at Wang Ming with strange eyes, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

"Okay, let's take a picture first, and then you'll be this, uh,"

The police comrades were a little confused, and they didn't know the way Wang Ming was tied up with the monstrous force.

"Tortoiseshell binding!" The thief is full of beef cattle, so ashamed, he came to steal and was tied up by tortoise shell, no one will believe it.

The police comrades looked surprised, but what should be done was done first, with cameras on the side, the process could not be violated, and the operation was very standardized.

It's just that after doing all this, the two policemen looked at Wang Ming with strange expressions and asked, "What's going on?" Even if he were a thief, he wouldn't have given you time to do these things. ”

That tone seemed to be a bit of a feeling of looking at Wang Ming as a pervert.

"I, comrade policeman, I,"

Wang Ming was also speechless, and he really didn't know how to explain it, and he had to admit the tortoiseshell binding he was bound up, "The thief went in to steal, and was discovered by the owner of the house, and he drew a knife to rob him,...... I subdued him, and I tied him up to prevent him from escaping. ”

What a shame, is there any!

Wang Ming drew countless circles and forks in his heart for Fan Wusu and the group of filthy ghosts in the underworld, this is a soul locking belt, which is used to catch ghosts, Wang Ming didn't even think that it would be used in this way, let alone think about it.

"Is what he said true?"

After all, the old policeman is well-informed, after listening to Wang Ming's words, he squatted down and looked at the thief, the thief was touched by the old policeman's gaze, and as if he was amnesty, his tears were moved to stay, "Comrade policeman, it's true, it's true, I also broke into the house and stole more than a dozen houses, hurry up and loosen me and take me into the police station." Don't leave me in this perverted house. ”

That look, as if suffering a thousand insults and ravages, the first time the little daughter-in-law was nervous, don't want it.

"Okay, since it's true, you all go to the police station with me and record a confession."

Immediately afterwards, the old policeman handcuffed the thief, and he and the young policeman, carrying the thief, walked downstairs.

At this time, there were uncles and aunts who went out for a walk one after another, young office workers who returned from work, and the neighbors all knew Wang Ming, and asked curiously, knowing that it was a thief who entered the house, and then saw the tortoiseshell binding, looking at Wang Ming's eyes, all of them were strange.

It's a shame, the neighbors, the three aunts and six mothers-in-law, aunts and uncles all know, Wang Ming feels that his reputation will be ruined in the future.

He has already thought of the rumors, the young and strong Wang Ming old driver, likes to be tied up, even in the face of fierce thieves, he is also fighting wits and courage, subduing the thief, tying up if he doesn't agree, and tying up tortoiseshell...... What will be crooked in the future, with his ability, it is difficult to imagine the power of rumors.

At the police station, one after another the police saw this scene, the strange eyes made people want to go crazy, and in the face of those strange eyes, Wang Ming's embarrassing cancer was almost committed.

As for the thief, he swore even more shamefully that he would be a good man in the future and resolutely not be a thief, he was afraid of Wang Ming's perversion!

In the face of the police's inquiry, the thief was very cooperative, and 1510 confessed the situation of the burglary, which was the old case before, and it was also a truthful confession.

However, it was planted in Wang Ming's house, and it was carried so thoroughly.

After recording the confession, there was nothing to do with Wang Ming, taking advantage of the fact that others didn't pay much attention, he recited the word "receive", brought the soul lock to collect, and then wrapped it in his pocket, not daring to reveal the slightest.

It's just that his unbinding speed is so fast that the male policemen related to this case are secretly shocked in their hearts, and their admiration is indescribable.

When leaving, the eyes of the police officers in the police station, especially those female policemen, since they looked at Wang Ming with shining eyes, he couldn't stand it a little, could it be that the police comrades were so dirty?

That kind smile!

That adoring look!

Kind! Adore! It's all in plain sight!

What the hell is this, Wang Ming ran away, very ashamed.

As soon as he walked to the door of the police station, he found that the TV station was coming, Wang Ming pulled his collar, covered his face, and secretly thought in his heart: "You don't know me, you don't see me, you don't look for me, you can't see me......"

With his head down, he slowly walked towards the outside of the police station, fortunately, he passed by the TV station and didn't find him, he was secretly relieved, and the clothes on his back were wet with sweat.

When he went out, a cool breeze hit him, and he felt as if he had gone out of hell, and he was so close not to be found.

In order to cope with the report of the TV station, the police station used all its resources, and originally wanted to send Wang Ming a pennant of "eliminating harm for the people", but with the participation of the TV station, it was not good to expand the impact of the matter.

Do you want to send a pennant to Wang Ming and write: "There is a way to bind, tortoise shells bind authenticity, and bind the big demon king?" ”

In order to avoid expanding the impact, the police station had no choice but to do so, but the TV station was involved, and no shocking news was interviewed, but all kinds of gossip were flying all over the sky.

Someone even posted a post on the Internet about tying up the thief, with a picture ,...... It seems to be true and false, and they are disturbed.