Chapter 127: Playing with Old Song

"Not much." Song Wenjie said.

"How many people know about Fang Jianxiong's coma?" Shangguan Wushuang said.

"It's not very clear, and there should be very few people who know about it." Song Wenjie said.

"Alright, I'll wait for you in my cell at night." Shangguan Wushuang said.

When he returned to prison, Song Wenjie accompanied Shangguan Wushuang into the military vehicle, "Doctor Shangguan, I have always had a question in my heart that I want to ask you, I don't know if I can tell me?" Song Wenjie smiled.

"Oh, if you have any questions, just say it!" Shangguan Wushuang said.

"How the flying knife on Fang Jianxiong's head came out of the black hen's butt, it's incredible!" Song Wenjie said.

"This is a kind of transfer technique, and it is also a special secret method of medical technology, which involves the problem of multi-dimensional space transformation, which is difficult to explain clearly in words." Shangguan Wushuang said.

"Oh, it's amazing, I don't understand how the knife cuts through the muscles and bones of the body, and how it comes out of the black hen's ass! It's hard to believe it's true, but the facts are in front of you, and you have to believe it! Song Wenjie said.

"Hehe, there are so many incredible things in this world, don't you Feng Group have a lot of special masters!" Shangguan Wushuang said with a smile.

"Yes, there are many special masters in the Feng Group, and their abilities are unimaginable, and everyone in the Feng Group has a special special ability." Song Wenjie said.

"Oh, and what are your special abilities?" Shangguan Wushuang said.

"My special ability, the fire of telekinesis." Song Wenjie said.

"Psychic fire?" Shangguan Wushuang wondered.

"Look!" Song Wenjie stretched out his right palm, his eyes were firmly fixed on the palm of his hand, Shangguan Wushuang also stared at his palm, there was nothing, when Shangguan Wushuang was puzzled.

Call! A beam of flame appeared in the palm of Song Wenjie's hand, like the flame of a candle burning, and the color of the flame was blue.

"See, this is the fire of telekinesis." Song Wenjie said proudly.

"What is the use of this flame of yours?" Shangguan Wushuang said.

"Hehe, there are many functions, but barbecue, cooking, smoking, drying clothes, etc." Song Wenjie gushed a lot of functions.

"I mean the role of the attack!" Shangguan Wushuang wiped the sweat from his head.

"Of course there is! This flame is different from ordinary flames, it is a blue flame, the temperature can reach thousands of degrees, it can melt iron in an instant, and if it hits a person, it can immediately burn a hole! Song Wenjie took out a palm-sized piece of iron from his pocket and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Look!" Song Wenjie's palm spit out a blue flame, and the iron instantly melted into molten iron, and after the blue flame disappeared, the molten iron quickly solidified into an iron lump.

Seeing the whole process, Shangguan Wushuang was very surprised, but he didn't expect that Song Wenjie, who looked like Sven Wen on the outside, had such a strange special ability.

"Zhao Qianqian's special ability of your Feng Group is also very strange, what kind of special ability does she belong to?" Shangguan Wushuang thought of Zhao Qianqian's soft body and joints that could be bent at will.

"You know Qianmeiren! Surely you've suffered from her! Song Wenjie smiled maliciously.

"Oh, she's my friend's girlfriend now!" Shangguan Wushuang said with a smile.

"Really? Then you're friends too! Song Wenjie said with a smile.

"Of course! I'm still her introducer! Shangguan Wushuang said with a smile.

"Although Qianmei is as cold as ice, the special ability of her 'silk winding hand' is very terrifying, and the joints of her body can be deformed and bent at will, just like cow tendons. As long as you are close to her, it is easy to be locked by her silk wrapping hand. Song Wenjie said.

"Doctor Shangguan, in addition to your magical medical skills, you should also have special abilities, right?" Song Wenjie interrupted Shangguan Wushuang's reverie.

"There are a lot of special abilities, but they are not innate, they are acquired through cultivation." Shangguan Wushuang said.

"Then you show me one!" Song Wenjie said.

Shangguan Wushuang also followed Song Wenjie's example, stretched out his hands, spread his palms, indicating that there was nothing, and then the two sheets were closed.

"See, there's nothing in your hand, come!" Shangguan Wushuang snorted lightly.

Slowly opened the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand was the fast iron bump that Song Wenjie had performed just now, "Hey, how did the iron piece get into your hand?" Song Wenjie reached into his pocket and touched it, the iron was gone, how did the iron get to Shangguan Wushuang's hand?

"What kind of ability are you?" Song Wenjie said in surprise.

"Hehe, this isn't a special ability, it's called telekinesis, it's a small spell." Shangguan Wushuang said with a smile.

"Telekinesis! Didn't you just take advantage of my lack of attention and cast a clever trick! Song Wenjie didn't believe it, this special ability was still a small spell!

"This time you keep your eyes open and look at it, this time it's very important!" Shangguan Wushuang smiled, took a piece of newspaper in his hand, wrapped it, and recited a mantra silently in his mouth.

"Come in!" Shangguan Wushuang snorted lightly.

Song Wenjie's eyes were glued to the newspaper, and Shangguan Wushuang handed him the newspaper, "Open it and see what it is!" Shangguan Wushuang smiled mysteriously.

Song Wenjie opened the newspaper suspiciously, "Huh! Shorts!? Bra? Inside is a pair of shorts and a bra, Song Wenjie looks at the shorts very familiarly, how can these shorts be exactly the same as his own? Could it be your own shorts?

Song Wenjie hurriedly checked his underwear, "Ah! My panties! Song Wenjie screamed, the underwear in the newspaper was his underwear! Song Wenjie was completely surprised, how could the underwear he was wearing on his body get to the newspaper, and he didn't know anything about it? It's also too hard to understand!

From the back of the car came the nurse's exclamation: "My bra is missing!" ”

Song Wenjie raised his bra, "Is this your bra?" Song Wenjie was a little embarrassed, after all, he was a woman's personal object.

"How did my bra get to you?" The nurse was surprised.

"Oh, this, this, I picked it up." Song Wenjie said nonsense.

"I obviously wore it on my body, why did I drop it?" The nurse was surprised.

"Then I don't know, oh, you take it out!" Song Wenjie handed the bra to the nurse, the nurse's face turned red, and the others pursed their lips and snickered.

"Brother Song, do you want me to perform?" Shangguan Wushuang said with a smile.

"Oh, no need!" Song Wenjie panicked, he was performing, maybe which nurse's underwear ran into his hand, he really couldn't tell, others thought he had a fetish!

Shangguan Wushuang saw Song Wenjie's embarrassment, and immediately laughed, the car finally returned to the third prison, Shangguan Wushuang returned to the cell, before leaving, Song Wenjie held Shangguan Wushuang's hand and said: "Thank you very much!" Don't forget what we said today! ”

Shangguan Wushuang nodded and said, "I know, oh, I'm sorry, there is something that is more appropriate for you to return to the master." ”

Shangguan Wushuang took out another bra from his pocket and quickly stuffed it into Song Wenjie's hand, "Ah! Bra again! Song Wenjie exclaimed.

"You, you want to kill me!" Song Wenjie blushed and shouted.

At this time, Shangguan Wushuang had already run far away and had already returned to the cell, leaving only the embarrassed Song Wenjie. (To be continued.) )