When the middle-aged police officer heard that Zhang Jiao was so expert, he pouted and said: "Young boy, don't think about venting it with a little strength, swaggering through the market, and making mistakes, but it's a lifetime thing."

There is also a desire to step on the reputation of the Shennong immigrants, so he flashed his waist carefully.

They are not so simple, I heard that the big boss and the 'big Ding Ye' can talk anywhere. ”

"Da Dingye, that Da Dingye?" Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment and said with a wink.

"Which Ding Ye is the most top-notch and the biggest in the entire Nanyang," the middle-aged police officer pointed to the sky and said, "Of course, it is the most sacred one under the Holy Son." ”

"Ah, that's the one. Only then did Zhang Jiao realize that what the 'Great Ding Ye' was talking about was actually himself, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

In the past, in Nanyang, the police and the community members worshiped Guan Gong together, sharing almost the same set of 'incisions'.

Now it seems that the old custom has gradually been restored, but it has become a common worship of the Holy Son and the Emperor, but the same set of incisions are still used.

And the middle-aged police officer naturally didn't know that the young boy in front of him was the supreme ruler of Nanyang who had used 72 supernatural powers to fine-tune his facial features, and said in a low voice: "In short, you are in a lot of trouble this time, don't continue to be strong."

This society is not able to run rampant and domineering with the power of blood and spirits, things are getting bigger, and everything is gray under the general suppression.

Let's go back to the police station with me. ”

After finishing speaking, he raised his voice and said, "Young man, Nanyang is a place where the law is taught.

Since you've done something, please come with me. ”

beckoned several riot policemen to come over, sandwiched Zhang Jiao in the middle, and was about to take him away.

But the surrounding Shennong people did not disperse, and at this time, someone shouted in the middle: "You Nanyang people beat us Shennong people, it's not okay to leave like this..."

"What Nanyang people, Shennong people, when they come to the land of Nanyang Island Country, they are all treated equally!" The middle-aged police officer's eyes flashed with a touch of melancholy when he heard this, and he preemptively interrupted the words that incited the crowd, "I am the chief inspector of the Xidian Police Station in Haijiao City, Guo Zhenlang."

The siren number is Wuxin 9821 Jiading.

Now the law enforcement power jointly granted by the Holy See of Nanyang Island State, the central government, and the Sergeant Department is being carried out, and the suspects are brought back to the police station for interrogation.

If anyone has any objections, they can make a complaint, but anyone who obstructs the errand will be regarded as a serious criminal offense and will be severely punished by the national armed forces of the Nanyang Island country!

Attention all police officers now? Lined up? Go forward!"

When the voice landed, all the surrounding explosion-proof policemen changed to a standing posture? And with the shield across the chest? Holding the long-handled rubber stick in his hand, he rushed forward in a neat line.

The weapons they use are ridiculously thin? However, it is a symbol of Nanyang's national power organs, and it has its own deterrent power.

A uniform sortie? Did you really break through the human wall of the Shennong wildling? Took Zhang Jiao into the police car.

It was only at this time that Guo Zhenlang, who was majestic on the road, breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

He sat in the co-pilot's seat, and Zhang Jiao, who was the suspect, was in the same car as him? Sitting in the back seat? Sandwiched between two policemen.

Seeing Guo Zhenlang's embarrassment, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Guo sir was so fierce just now, it turned out to be a paper tiger pretended." ”

"Paper tigers are tigers too. Guo Zhenlang smiled indifferently and said: "A sir represents the face of the great master in Nanyang."

As long as the posture is sufficient, everyone has to give face. ”

When Zhang Jiao heard this, he faintly understood a little thing? Actually alarmed the reason for the dispatch of the explosion-proof police, and was silent for a moment? Youyou asked: "Then what if the posture is insufficient, do those immigrants from Shennongjia still dare to blow up their wings?"

"Is it also only two or three birds? That's hard to say. Guo Zhenlang sighed as he looked at the ever-changing street scene outside the car window.

"This is Nanyang," Zhang Jiao frowned when he heard this, and said, "Although the immigrants in Shennongjia have the right to autonomy?" But only the executive power? No jurisdiction? Do they dare to violently resist the law?"

Guo Zhenlang is also a shrewd person, but he was highly nervous just now, so he didn't find any abnormalities in Zhang Jiao's words and deeds, and now seeing that he was arrested by the police, he was not afraid, but talked about national politics, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Turning his head and looking at Zhang Jiao carefully, he asked rhetorically: "Young boy, you don't look like a mortal when you speak, what is your identity?"

Zhang Jiao inadvertently went deep into the people, only to find that he was already so ungrounded, and naturally wanted to continue to investigate the situation.

I thought in my heart, "This person is really standing tall, and his eyes are weak, and he can't see the true feelings of the market."

I am still completely reckless, and after the three Qings are gasified, the body of the Shangqing can also come into contact with the people's livelihood in Yiyuan, and I am so 'blind' in Nanyang.

It is no wonder that there was a founding monarch in history, who was obviously a farmer's child when he was young, but he became a ridiculous thing that he would believe that without spells, simple compost can produce 100 tons or 1,000 tons of grain per mu.

In the future, you have to cause the precepts. ”

While making up his mouth, he said: "I am a student of Shenghui University of Administration, and I have ancestral Dharma and martial arts cultivation methods in my family, so I can be regarded as a successful learner."

Although they are just ordinary people now, in the future, the 'dung of the ten thousand households' is also idle, and they are naturally not ordinary people. ”

It is also normal for students who have not been beaten by the society, especially those who are studying in top universities, to blow their breath to the sky, and usually talk about the great politics of Tu Mu Wanling at every turn, and praise and belittle the allusions left by the immortal monarchs of the Taoist Court back then.

Who hasn't been young, conceited, and arrogant?

Guo Zhenlang suddenly laughed when he heard this: "The dung was the Marquis of Wanhu back then, hehe, I still thought that I could become a hero who ended the supernatural catastrophe in Nanyang and led the overseas human race to counterattack the Black Continent."

Now that I'm in my 40s, I'm not eating on a hard errand.

Of course, young boy, you can beat down so many Shennong wild people now, and you are a student of a first-class university, so you will definitely be able to mix better than me in the future.

But ah, you still have to drop your heart to be realistic. ”

"Let's not talk about whether I can lower my heart or not..."Zhang Jiao waved his hand, but as soon as his arm moved, he was sensitively grabbed by the two police officers on the left and right.

He was stunned and didn't struggle, let the police press his arm back to the place, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Guo sir, I answered your question, should you also answer my question."

The immigrants of Shennongjia will not dare to violently resist the law in our new capital of Nanyang, right?"

"Of course Mingli won't, but there are many transcendents in those immigrants, and they have all kinds of strange abilities," Guo Zhenlang said with gloomy eyes: "The police station will expand its extraordinary power...

Alas, what are you talking to a troublesome student about this, are you judging me, or am I judging you? ”

After that, he ignored Zhang Jiao and directly filled in the police report in the car, striving not to delay the time of the night shift.