Police station.

As soon as he entered the door, Wu Xiangyang made a clear request, "Let your Director Zhao come to see me!" ”

Chen Boxue reminded: "How many times has the boss emphasized it? Be polite when dealing with ordinary law enforcement agencies. ”

The corners of Wu Xiangyang's mouth tugged upward, revealing a reluctant smile, "Please ask your Director Zhao to come and see me, okay?" ”

His request was quickly met.

It's not that he's polite.

It's because Director Zhao, who is in charge of docking with the Psionic Affairs Bureau, has made a request, "When you encounter the kind of suspect who is particularly naïve, has a bad brain, talks nonsense, makes strange behaviors, and looks like a sand sculpture, you must notify me as soon as possible." ”

In Director Zhao's eyes, the people of the Psionic Affairs Bureau are like this. This is not a stereotype, but a summary of experience.

Director Zhao, who was in a meeting, hurried over and asked the officer on duty, "In addition to this case of kidnapping with a scrapped vehicle, are there any other strange cases?" ”

The officer on duty looked at the record, "There was a case of a fight between a college student and an international student. ”

"What's so strange about that?"

"He single-handedly beat ten international students."

Director Zhao exclaimed, "Amazing! ”

The officer on duty looked at him with strange eyes, and Director Zhao hurriedly changed his words, "I mean, it's a pity." ”

"Several consulates have called to express concern and to protect the legitimate rights and interests of their citizens. Among them are Kinibaniah, Asaguria ......"

Listening to these awkward names, Director Zhao felt that he couldn't find these countries on the map, and he was very angry, "Show concern, show concern, what do you pay attention to?" Isn't that just trying to put pressure on you? ”

"Before the situation is clear, we must protect our rights and interests. If they fight one out of ten, can they still suffer a loss? ”

The expression of the officer on duty was a little strange, "Those ten international students are all in the hospital. ”

Director Zhao straightened his waist and asked, "What about ours...... I mean, what about the student who hit someone? Isn't he hurt?"

The officer on duty shook his head, "He looks very energetic, and he keeps shouting a word." ”

"That's trauma! Mental trauma can sometimes be more serious than physical trauma, and this must be documented! Director Zhao then asked, "What did he shout?" ”

"Who else!"

Director Zhao's face is black, come on, I can't help you.

He said to the officer on duty, "Okay, I'll deal with this later." ”

……

Director Zhao met with Wu Xiangyang and Chen Boxue, checked Wu Xiangyang's documents, proved them correct, and apologized to Wu Xiangyang on behalf of the law enforcement agencies. He asked, "Why didn't you take out your documents when you came?" ”

"As soon as I took out my papers, won't I see you again? Your subordinates apologize, how can you apologize to me and save face. Wu Xiangyang said with a big grin.

Director Zhao's face was black, and he had the urge to beat him up, but unfortunately he couldn't beat these people who had awakened some strange abilities. The people in the Psionic Affairs Bureau are really insane.

Chen Boxue hurriedly explained, "We took out our documents at the beginning, saying that we were on a special mission, and as a result, we were charged with forging documents. ”

Director Zhao apologized again.

Wu Xiangyang looked satisfied, thinking that Chen Boxue's explanation this time was still like that.

The misunderstanding was solved, and Wu Xiangyang and Chen Boxue hurried back. They asked Director Zhao to take him to find Song Bi'an.

"That's a newly awakened college student, and we're going to bring him back to the bureau, test and register, and carry out the education of the awakened."

Psychological counseling room.

Song Bi'an looked confused, "Is this really a misunderstanding?" Are you not black and white? ”

Wu Xiangyang and Chen Boxue shook their heads helplessly, is it wrong to wear the clothes they like?

Isn't it because I stayed up late because of overtime, my face is a little pale, and the dark circles under my eyes are a little heavy?

Isn't it just a man dressed in black and a man dressed in white, waking you up from your sleep in the early morning on a deserted street? How is it considered black and white impermanence?

Why did the operators of the Special Operations Unit of the Psionic Affairs Bureau suffer such a misunderstanding?

Song Bi'an was a little stunned, and looked at the police sister who was doing psychological counseling for herself, "This ...... It's all true? Not your hospice care for me? Isn't it the human service below? ”

He looked at Director Zhao and the staff on duty on the side, "You guys...... Not a bull head and horse noodles? ”

Director Zhao wanted to beat people up again. You're so good-looking! Is it wrong to have a big head?

Those who have anything to do with the Psionic Affairs Bureau are neurotics! When you wake up, it will definitely hurt your brain!

……

Wu Xiangyang, Chen Boxue, and the glazed-eyed Song Bi'an prepared to leave.

"Whew! Bang! Click! There was a strange noise outside.

This is Han Yue and Mao Xiaoshuang, and the Super Invincible number bicycle.

Han Yue rode a bicycle and rushed into the police station at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour.

There is a small problem, when Han Yue was thinking about the Super Invincible, he forgot to think about the brakes. A bicycle weighing two hundred and eighty kilograms, with a speed of two hundred kilometers per hour and no brakes.

Mao Xiaoshuang: "wo~cao~wa~waaagh!"

So it's not a bicycle driving into the police station, it's a metal behemoth rushing towards its prey. Mao Xiaoshuang, who has always been bold, was also anxious, and he shouted: "Brake!" Stop! ”

Seeing that the bicycle was about to be loaded into the police station building, Han Yue was not in a hurry, "I'll think about it." ”

He stretched out his left foot and kicked it to the ground. The sole of the shoe on the right foot wore off when he made a U-turn at the scrapyard.

"Whew! Click! Crash! ”

Han Yue's left leg was broken again, leaving a black mark on the sole of his shoe and the ground, and the smell of burning rubber filled the air.

The Super Invincible stopped two meters from the police station building.

Han Yue got out of the car and walked towards the police building. The waaagh value is rapidly depleted, but the repair of the fracture is relatively slow, and the walk is still limping.

Mao Xiaoshuang behind him was shouting: "Old Han! Put me down! Unfasten your seat belt? ”

When Han Yue was thinking about the bicycle, he forgot to brake, and naturally he didn't remember to support the legs. So when the Super Invincible stopped, it was all laid flat on the ground, but this time there was Mao Xiaoshuang on it.

Mao Xiaoshuang was firmly trapped on the front bar of the bicycle by the seat belt, and in a split posture, the bar was pressed against the crotch, and the legs were separated, like a compass, struggling to support the 280-kilogram bicycle. That is, Mao Xiaoshuang is relatively tall, so that he can maintain this posture without being injured and affecting family harmony in the future.

"Old Han, you're too tightly tied, let me go!"

Yuan Gen chased in from behind, "I finally caught you!" ”

"How dare you run to the police station?"

Director Zhao and his entourage walked out of the police station building and watched the small traffic police behind them chasing a bicycle in a hurry. What's going on?

Yuan Gen saw someone coming out, and shouted as he ran: "Help me catch them, they are speeding and suspected of dangerous driving!" ”

Director Zhao didn't see the picture of Han Yue riding a bicycle, and he was confused at the moment, "Speeding? Drag racing? Dangerous driving? But it's a bicycle! ”

"Although it looks a little weird, and the boy above is a little abnormal, this is really a bicycle."