Interrogation room.

Brother Long, who was secretly happy, was still waiting for the good news to come.

The door was opened again.

It was the policeman who had just walked out.

He didn't talk nonsense: "Stand up." “

"Comrade policeman, I still hurt, I ......"

The male policeman didn't give him another chance to scream and pulled his underwear.

"What is this?"

What is it?

Brother Long lowered his head and looked at his underwear pocket, one, a pack of powder?!

Fuck, when did this thing come about!

He's been doing it for at least so long.

This thing never puts on itself!

Abrupt.

between the electric light and flint.

Brother Long jumped up: "It's that kid!" These things are clearly on that kid, it's him, it's him who put it on me! I'm going to fucking ruin that kid! ”

"Pan Long!" The male policeman pressed the thing heavily on the table: "You give me an honesty!" This is the police station! ”

Pan Long was really out of his mind.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have threatened to abolish people in the police station!

That kid isn't fucking human!

The scolded boy still sits quietly, just because of his complexion, which always makes people feel that he has been treated badly.

What's more, the teenager also provided a very useful clue.

"When I ran, there was a convenience store next to it, which could help customers take pictures, and the police uncle could go and check it, and I didn't know that it would become like this when I passed by the delivery of takeaways."

Being able to take pictures of guests means that there is surveillance.

Maybe you can even find the source of these poisonous P!

It's a big case!

After the male policeman had this level of vigilance, he suppressed his emotions and patted the young man's shoulder again: "When the day dawns, you can leave, your sister is fine, but I have been worrying, I am very happy to have such a sister, although I recognize it." ”

After hearing this, the boy hesitated for a second, and then said "um".

The voice came out of his throat.

The male policeman thought he was shy: "Your sister asked me to bring you a milk, saying that it would relieve your emotions, but I don't have it, you don't have it because of this incident, you can't be affected in your heart, takeaway can still be delivered, with us, it will be safe." “

"Thank you, uncle." As the boy said this, his silver hair fell, obscuring his expression.

Milk, huh~

The last word he wants to hear.

What does that sister mean?

Do you really think he's a kid?

The male policeman had never seen such a well-behaved minor.

After all, he himself is a younger brother.

His younger brother is really going crazy when he rebels.

Look at this child, harm, can not be compared.

The male policeman felt that the pacification was almost done, so he pushed the door again and walked out.

The interrogation rooms are all monitored.

But for teenagers, it is easy to calculate those seconds as a blank time that cannot be monitored.

So after the male policeman walked out,

A smile appeared at the corner of the silver-haired boy's mouth.

Evil and cold.

It's a demon that appeared from the comics.

It's just that his eyes are still blindfolded, and he can't see the demonic nature.

His thin lips seemed to move, and he slowly and silently spat out two letters.

“K，O……”

A word to readers:

I know what I'm writing, you all see.

But can you tell us anything about this book?

You'll treat me like a newcomer.

I don't want to stop there.

I want to break through.

The content of the text itself is the most important.

For me, it's always been that way.

I'm afraid of dampening your enthusiasm for posting and mapping, and it's really difficult.

The first 30,000 words are too important for a book.

I haven't seen any plot posts, it's really uncomfortable, and I rub my head......