Chapter 3 It's really crossed
Inside the police station. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Classmate Ling Yan, you're here." The head of the police station greeted Ling Yan who was standing in front of him with a restrained expression amiably.
Seeing that this middle-aged director was so close, Ling Yan's nervousness was also eliminated a lot, and he asked cautiously, "Director, my friend...... What's wrong? β
"Those two are your friends?" The director asked.
"Han Yanming and I are classmates, that Lu Bu...... I just met. Ling Yan replied truthfully.
"Can you contact Lu Bu's family?" The director asked again.
"I don't know where his family is, let alone his family," Ling Yan looked a little nervous, "Director, Lu Bu...... What's wrong? β
The director frowned: "He suddenly seemed to be crazy, injured Han Yanming, and injured two of our colleagues." β
Ling Yan was stunned in surprise.
The director glanced at Ling Yan: "I'll take you to have a look." β
Ling Yan followed the director out of the office and came to the detention room, where Ling Yan was surprised by the scene inside: Lu Bu was squatting in the corner, with a handcuff on each of his left and right wrists, and the other side of the handcuffs was locked to the table leg and the heating pipe respectively. There were three policemen in the room, two sitting on chairs, and one standing next to Lu Bu, holding a pistol in his hand and pointing the muzzle at Lu Bu's temple.
Ling Yan looked back at the director: "Director...... This ......"
"He's dangerous, and we have to." The director said solemnly.
"Can I go over and talk to him?" Ling Yan asked.
The director nodded.
Lu Bu had already seen Ling Yan, and at this time he shouted, "Ling Yan! Take me out of here! β
Ling Yan hurriedly walked over to Lu Bu and squatted down, and asked in a low voice, "You hit someone just now?" β
Lu Bu looked at Ling Yan, then lowered his head, and ten seconds later, he raised his head to look at Ling Yan again, but tears were already in his eyes: "That person...... He hurt ...... hurt the cicada's sister......" her voice was a little choked.
Ling Yan didn't expect Lu Bu to be like this, and he was stunned: "Which person?" β
"That's it...... That friend of yours. Lu Bu lowered his head again, and a teardrop fell to the ground.
"Han Yanming?" The more Ling Yan listened, the more confused he became, "How could he harm ......?"
Ling Yan was thinking about what to call that sister, but unexpectedly, Lu Bu raised his head suddenly and shouted at Ling Yan: "He must have harmed him!" I see that thing in his hand! That's a token of me and my sister Cicada! β
"Be honest with me!" The two policemen sitting there stood up with a "whoosh", and the policeman with the gun put the muzzle of the gun on Lu Bu's head.
Lu Bu glared angrily at the policeman with the gun, and waved his hand vigorously, but the handcuffs were very strong.
"Don't-" Ling Yan quickly stood up and ran to the director, "Director, there must be a misunderstanding here, can you take me to meet Han Yanming?" β
The director nodded with a serious expression.
In another detention room, Ling Yan saw Han Yanming, who was sitting in a chair and looking nervously from side to side. Because he was a victim, his treatment was certainly far better than Lu Bu's.
"Han Yanming, are you okay?" Ling Yan walked over and asked with concern.
"Ling Yan! Why did your friend hit me? Han Yanming looked at Ling Yan in horror, "He, he, he's so scary......"
Ling Yan took a closer look at Han Yanming's face and found that there were two obvious bruises at the corners of his eyes and mouth, which were obviously hit by Lu Bu.
Ling Yan patted Han Yanming's shoulder: "I'm sorry...... Uh, he said what ...... you have on you"
Han Yanming waved his hands nervously and cried, "I didn't take his things!" I didn't take anything! I picked it up! β
Ling Yan hurriedly asked, "What is it?" β
"It's just a pendant." The director continued, taking something out of his trouser pocket and spreading it out on his hand.
"Oh?" Ling Yan walked over suspiciously, and it was indeed just a pendant with a strange shape.
The thing was not as big as the palm of the hand, and it was milky white all over, and its shape resembled a small fan, except that the two straight edges were replaced with jagged shapes, and the thickness was about a centimeter or so.
"That's it?" Ling Yanqi said.
"Well," the director nodded, "that person will go crazy and hit your friend as soon as he sees this." β
"I picked this up! I picked it up! Han Yanming was so anxious in the back that he was about to cry.
Ling Yan looked back at Han Yanming's crying face, and felt sorry for him in his heart: Lu Bu is really a bit excessive, isn't it just such a pendant? Even if Han Yanming stole it, it wouldn't be beaten, right?
Ling Yan turned his head and whispered to the director, "Director, can I take my friend to explain to Lu Bu?" β
The director thought about it and agreed.
Ling Yan and Han Yanming came to Guan Lubu's detention cell. Han Yanming hid behind Ling Yan in fear, looking still apprehensive.
"Director, can you untie Lu Bu's handcuffs?" Ling Yan looked back at the director standing at the door and pleaded.
"Nope." The director said categorically, "He is a dangerous person, and he can't solve it." β
Ling Yan had no choice but to give up, and whispered to Han Yanming behind him: "Han Yanming, you go and explain it to Lu Bu again." β
Han Yanming looked at Lu Bu in fear, and then at Ling Yan, his mouth trembling.
Ling Yan knew that Han Yanming's courage was smaller than that of a mouse, so he no longer forced him, but walked up to Lu Bu and called softly, "Lu Bu." β
Lu Bu didn't respond, his eyes just kept staring at Han Yanming.
Ling Yan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that there was a cold chill in Lu Bu's eyes. This kind of look is not unfamiliar to him, this is the kind of look when Lu Bu fought with those hooligans before.
"Lu Bu," Ling Yan hurriedly said, "I see if there is a misunderstanding here?" That thing...... is the token you said, it was really picked up by Han Yanming. β
"He lied!" Lu Bu suddenly looked at Ling Yan and shouted, "That's a token of Sister Cicada and me, how could it be that he picked it up?" β
"You...... Could it be wrong? Ling Yan asked cautiously.
"I can't be mistaken! That's my token and my sister Cicada! Lu Bu's forehead burst with green tendons.
In order to calm Lu Bu's mood, Ling Yan hurriedly said, "Okay, then I'll give this back to you, don't be angry, okay?" As he spoke, he took out the pendant.
After Lu Bu saw the pendant, the expression on his face seemed to freeze, and he said stupidly: "Sister Cicada...... Sister Cicada......"
Suddenly, he looked up at Han Yanming and shouted like crazy: "You killed Sister Cicada!" I'll kill you! At the same time, he waved his hands, and the handcuffs rang out with the "dangdang" of his handcuffs.
Knowing that Lu Bu couldn't move, Han Yanming was still so frightened that he fell to the ground, and shouted with a crying aggrieved voice: "I didn't harm your sister!" Not really! I really picked it up! β
The policeman who was standing immediately put the muzzle of his gun on Lu Bu's head again, and said sharply: "Be honest! β
The two policemen and the chief who were sitting looked at Lu Bu with grim faces.
Ling Yan seemed to understand a little: "Lu Bu, you mean that your girlfriend also has a piece of this kind of pendant, right?" β
Lu Bu's expression was painful: "Yes...... I have a piece of each piece with my sister Cicada. β
Ling Yan thought for a while, and then asked, "Do you see if this piece is not the one of Sister Cicada'er?" β
"Definitely! I recognize! Lu Bu cried out in a lost voice, "This is Sister Cicada'er's piece!" He turned his head to look at Han Yanming again, "You hurt Sister Cicada!" I'll kill you! β
Han Yanming's eyes were full of horror, and he didn't dare to say a word.
Ling Yan gently patted Lu Bu's shoulder: "What about yours?" β
"In your trouser pocket." Lu Bu's eyes were still staring at Han Yanming.
Ling Yan reached out and touched Lu Bu's trouser pocket, touched a hard thing, took it out and looked at it, and sure enough, it was a pendant, exactly the same as the one in Ling Yan's hand.
Ling Yan looked at the two pieces side by side, and thought: How can there be such a strange pendant? However, since there are manufacturers who do it, they will definitely not make only two pieces.
So, he said to Lu Bu: "Lu Bu, maybe you are wrong, maybe this piece ......"
Before Ling Yan could finish speaking, Lu Bu shouted angrily, "This is Sister Cicada'er's piece!" If you don't believe you'll put these two pieces together, we'll be able to ......."
"What can I do?" Ling Yan was very strange.
Lu Bu didn't answer Ling Yan, but just continued to his own thoughts: "No...... No, I can't go back...... I'm going to find Sister Cicada...... I'm going to take her with me......"
Ling Yan stood up a little speechless.
The director lost patience and said with a gloomy face: "Okay, okay, Ling Yan, don't ask anymore, I can't ask anything." Then, he looked at the two sitting policemen: "Take him for a psychiatric evaluation to see if he has a mental problem." β
The two policemen stood up with a "swish" and saluted standardly: "Yes!" Then he walked towards Lu Bu.
Han Yanming stood up tremblingly, walked behind Ling Yan, and said to Lu Bu with a smile on his face: "Brother Lu...... I don't want this pendant, give it to you......"
"Give me back Sister Cicada!" Lu Bu roared at Han Yanming.
"Be honest! What to shout! The two policemen walked up to Lu Bu, and one of them kicked Lu Bu.
Lu Bu gritted his teeth and looked at the two policemen.
All this, Ling Yan, who was next to him, was unaware, and his attention was completely focused on the two pendants in his hand. As soon as he held the two pendants, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something strange in his hands, and he didn't care about it at the time, but since Lu Bu said the sentence "put the two pieces together", Ling Yan suddenly realized the meaning of that strange feeling - there seemed to be some kind of power between his hands, wanting to pull the two hands together. Although this feeling was not obvious, Ling Yan was still taken aback, because he only had those two pendants in his hands, could it be that those two pendants also had the characteristics of magnets?
And Ling Yan also noticed one thing: the tooth gaps of these two pendants seemed to complement each other, and it seemed that they could really fit together perfectly.
Ling Yan was amazed at the faint attraction of the two pendants as he slowly closed them together.
At the moment when these two pendants were perfectly combined, Ling Yan suddenly discovered a problem: if the two pendants were produced by the manufacturer, it stands to reason that the tooth deficiency should be the same, and if they were closed, they would also be in the wrong position, but he clearly saw that the pendant in his hand was "perfect" together, forming a larger fan.
Originally, Ling Yan wanted to think about this issue in depth, but he didn't have this opportunity anymore, because, to be exact, the change came too quickly.
At the moment when the two pendants were put together, the seemingly ordinary pendant actually emitted an extremely pure white soft light, and the fan shape formed by the pendant also became a complete circle at the same time - this "whole circle" except for the two pendants, the rest of the parts were filled with a milky white light, but it was still easy to see that the pendant and the milky white light formed a complete circle.
Everyone present was stunned, especially the director, whose mouth was open and called a big one, which could stuff a steamed bun.
Then, something extremely incredible happened: the "circle" in Ling Yan's hand emitted an even more intense white light, instantly covering the entire detention room, Ling Yan's eyes could not see anything else except milky white, but his hearing function had not been lost, because he clearly heard Han Yanming's exclamation in his ears that was extremely frightened: "Ahhhh
Then there were a few more shouts, which should have been made by the director and the policemen.
However, the cry soon became more and more indistinct, as if it were coming from the heavens.
Ling Yan also wanted to shout, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.
The milky white color in front of him changed, and the color slowly formed a color "vortex", this slow "vortex" made Ling Yan have an illusion, he felt that he was falling quickly into this huge and incomparably large vortex.
Then, Ling Yan felt that his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and he wasn't even sure if he had fainted at this time.
The only feeling he had was that his body was "falling" into the "whirlpool...... But I don't know how long it took, but as soon as his eyes went dark, he no longer felt anything......
Soon, the white light of the room disappeared, and all but one of the officers and the director of the room disappeared out of thin air in an instant.
"So, so, so...... Chief, this, this ......" The policeman farthest away from Ling Yan sat limp on the ground, staring blankly at the empty room.
The director, who was standing in the doorway, froze, his eyes staring straight at the gently swinging handcuffs locked to the heating pipeβthe handcuffs that had been handcuffing Lu Bu a few seconds ago, but they were empty now.
"Ahh......h