The gloomy and tired skin became hyperactive as if it had been smeared with vitality oil. The two eyeballs that were red from staying up all night, like passengers in the Spring Festival carriage, tried to squeeze out.

The striped police uniform twisted and deformed with the somewhat exaggerated movements of the deputy sergeant, just like his greed at the moment, stimulated by the silver thaler bill of exchange in his pocket.

"Stop me!!" On the straight chest, a silver glittering police badge shone with the luster of the law. The loud and powerful voice is not at all like a person who stays up all night.

Rick shrugged, smiled, and took a step back, "You're finally here, Deputy Sheriff, this Mr. Jason wants to attack me." "The voice was tepid.

The deputy sergeant cleared his throat and took a few steps pretending to be stern: "We can all understand Mr. Jason's mood at this time. After a pause, the deputy sheriff turned to Rick: "But it's a fact that you hit someone, so aside from the outing case, you will have to stay in a temporary prison for at least two days." The deputy sergeant rambled for a long time, and finally stuck his fangs out.

The smile on Rick's face did not decrease, but his voice was like a weighing stone in water, and gradually sank: "You can try." As soon as the thought moved, a large area of earthy yellow veins, like spider webs, crawled all over this narrow and suffocating interrogation room.

The gloomy interrogation room lit up suddenly, and a thick yellow halo of light surged in the interrogation room, like a fairyland.

Rick's body surface quickly withered yellow and dried hard, and a thick layer of dark yellow stone skin was tightly wrapped around his body. Two bright yellow pupils looked at the deputy sergeant and Mr. Jason calmly.

The deputy sheriff forced himself to compose, and that Mr. Jason was scared silly.

The muscles of his face contracted violently, and there was a sense of uncoordinated loss of control in his crotch: "You are a wizard?" Mr. Jason's legs could not support his weight, and he slumped on the cold stone floor, looking at Rick, who was covered in heavy yellow, with only fear in his eyes.

For ordinary people, warrior professionals have been seen more or less a few times. But the mysterious wizard may not be seen once in a lifetime.

It is rumored that they have the power of the gods in their hands, and they are able to turn mountains and seas over the world.

Jason has also traveled far and wide, and has seen a lot of liars and tricks. But at this time, in the face of Rick's thick and condensed earth atmosphere, Mr. Jason really couldn't afford to question it.

The deputy sheriff was inward-looking, and his voice was faintly slippery: "Even if you are a wizard, you must abide by the laws of Tongban City." After stumbling through the words, the deputy sheriff pulled out a witchcraft defense scroll given by the other party and looked at Rick nervously. As long as the opponent makes a slight attack posture, he will crush the precious scroll in his hand.

Rick narrowed his eyes, leaned forward violently, and shouted, "Ha! ”

The deputy sheriff was like a taut clockwork, and his hands trembled when he was so frightened by Rick that he crushed the scroll.

"Smack"

The scroll was like brittle glass, shattering into a crystal clear shard. The shards collided with each other, exploding a large amount of sky-blue crystal chips, forming a protective film that stood in front of the deputy sheriff.

The protective film gradually solidified, and a hard and cold ice shield protected the deputy sheriff in all directions.

Rick looked at the ice shield, and the smile on his face gradually sank: "What a big stroke, it's actually a first-order scroll?" ”

I thought it would be an apprentice third-order scroll at most, but I didn't expect it to be a first-order scroll, which made Rick feel a little pressure. The big family that can shoot the first-order scroll is by no means weak.

The deputy sheriff looked at the expressionless Rick and wanted to cry without tears: "How can you be scary?!" "The deputy sheriff is like a wounded cat, looking very aggrieved.

The Ice Shield Scroll was one of the rewards for himself. If it doesn't happen to be used, it can be sold for at least a few hundred silver thalers. That's a lot of money for the deputy sheriff, who has less than fifty silver thalers a month.

His fingers twitched back and forth nervously, and instead of a scroll, the deputy sheriff crushed a pile of silver thalers!!

Rick calmed down slightly, put up the contrived expression of the good old man, and his voice became cold and low: "Say, who wants to see me?" ”

With such a big battle, Rick didn't believe that the other party just wanted to see him. But he really couldn't think of a reason why the other party was so urgent.

The deputy sergeant looked slightly hesitant, waited for the ice shield to disappear, and then invited the frightened Mr. Jason out

The door was closed, and the entire interrogation room was depressed again.

The "crunching" old ventilation equipment is turning hard. In the dim and cold light, the deputy sergeant pulled over a solid wood chair and sat down, the legs of which made a harsh and sharp noise on the smooth stone slabs.

Sitting up straight, the deputy sergeant seemed to have recovered from the fright just now, adjusted his expression, and pulled out a soft paper bag from his pocket.

The paper bag was soft and crumpled up, and it seemed to contain something.

Putting the paper bag on the interrogation table, the deputy sheriff leaned back slightly, hid his face in the blind corner of the light, and slowly pushed it to Rick: "This is a gift from the Tharis family. The deputy sergeant's face was hidden in the blind corner of the light, making it difficult to see his expression at this time.

Rick reached out his fingertips and pressed lightly against the paper bag. The fingertips moved, and the paper bag was opened, revealing a strand of hair that had clumped inside.

Seeing the hair, Rick's eyes suddenly froze, and his gloomy voice made the entire interrogation room cold: "Where is she?" ”

The deputy sergeant seemed to be possessed by a negotiator, and his voice was calm and scary: "This is a kindness from the family, she is safe." With his hands on the table, as if all the fear of Rick was acting, the deputy sheriff leaned forward, so that only his eyes flashed cold: "At least it's safe for now." ”

Rick secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyebrows locked hard, "What the hell do you want to do?" Threat with hostages? ”

From the change in the demeanor and tone of the deputy sheriff just now, Rick felt that the other party's panic and helplessness just now were all played for others to see, and the real deputy sheriff was not a simple thing.

The deputy sergeant's facial features moved slightly, as if he smiled: "What we need, it's not worth mentioning to you." ”

Rick was silent, waiting for the other party to make an offer.

The deputy sergeant's eyes gradually became a layer of black and bright, and in the dim interrogation room, a terrifying cold glint flashed: "The soul spar you obtained in Palm Village, we are very interested. ”

"Palm Village?!"

Rick flashed a look of remembrance, and Pixar's face flashed through his mind.

His expression sank, and Rick's voice was a little helpless: "The thing is not on me, it was taken away." ”

While in the Strange Manor, Rick was left unconscious with a serious injury to his left leg. After the old ghost appeared, he not only took away the bill of exchange of two hundred silver thalers, but also the bag of soul crystals.