Chapter 206 206 Ghost Hunting Profession
Ma Ping pricked me five or six times in a row, which really challenged my bottom line of patience.
If he is stabbed like this, if it is a criminal, he may really be recruited.
But I don't have a trick, even if I take it, it's useless, and what I say is not something he can accept, let alone something he can believe.
Therefore, if we continue to endure, we will only suffer more.
The oppressive and brutal ruling class does not reason with me, and the working people are going to turn over and be the masters, raise their fists, and defeat a reactionary force!
Chinese people, it's time to stand up!
I got up from my chair with all my might, condensed all my strength on my arms, and with a sharp force, clicked, and the handcuffs broke in response.
Sure enough, I was right with what I thought, I now have four times the strength of a normal person, and the explosion of this power is not as simple as one plus one plus one and one plus one again!
At this moment, my arms can at least have a thousand catties of strength, and I can feel the Cheng dΓΉ of this power, overturning a car, no problem.
Ma Ping looked at me with wide eyes and stepped back two copies in surprise.
"You, you ......"
I shook my arm and smiled coldly at him.
"Prick me? Come on, come back and stab me again! β
I sneered and walked into him.
"Don't come here, go away, don't come here!"
Ma Ping turned around and wanted to run, and it is estimated that what he regrets most at the moment should be to turn off the interrogation recorder.
At the moment this interrogation room is completely closed, and if I had the audacity to do something to him, no one would know.
He turned around and was about to run to the door of the interrogation room, but I grabbed him and lifted him up like a chicken.
He wasn't too short, so I lifted him up with one hand, and with the other hand, he had already snatched the silver needle from his hand.
The silver needle is a good thing, especially in the hands of Chinese medicine, it is a sacred thing.
This thing......
It doesn't seem appropriate to call it that, so let's call it Silver Needle.
Acupuncture is something that has been handed down from ancient Chinese medicine, and many of the true essences have long been lost.
In Ma Ping's hands, the silver needle was even more tainted by this kind of person.
Ma Ping shouted: "What are you going to do, don't, come here!" β
I smiled coldly and deliberately frightened: "You scream, you scream, even if you scream now, no one can hear it!" β
Ma Ping's eyes were full of fear, and he could see that he was really scared.
Alas, how can you be a policeman if you are so timid.
I'll help you.
I stabbed him and he screamed.
This voice is much louder than what I just shouted.
I didn't just pierce it, but I pierced it on the sore spot on his body, which was three or four times more painful than the normal place.
If I inject my true qi again, I guess I can faint him with such pain.
I just wanted to see if the memory in my head was good.
Now that I see the results, I smile.
It's pretty good.
Among the three unique sects, medical skills are considered to be the first, this is not a joke, it really has a unique subtlety.
I still have more acupuncture and medical skills in my head, although I can use them directly. But speaking of which, these things are still in the theoretical stage, and it is always uneasy not to try yourself.
It seems that I have time, and I need to study my medical skills well.
Just as I was about to try a few more stitches, there was a shouting outside the door.
I faintly heard someone shouting, there is a ghost ......?
The door of the interrogation room was soundproofed so well that only a person like me, who had been trained and had excellent ear power, could hear a little bit of movement outside.
Confused for a moment, I heard several shouts outside.
This time, I'm sure I heard it right, it's someone shouting that there is a ghost!
I didn't have time to think about it, so I pinched the silver needle in my hand and quickly pierced Ma Ping's body a few times.
The whole process took less than two seconds, and then, Ma Ping stopped screaming.
Not only did he not scream, but his whole body went limp.
I sealed a few of the acupuncture points on his body, so that he couldn't wake up for a while.
Witnessing the miracle of medical skills made me even more determined that as soon as this matter was over, I would study the medical skills I had mastered.
I put Ma Ping on the interrogation table, and then I took the key to the handcuffs from his pocket and opened the severed handcuffs on both arms.
After that, I tidied up my clothes and hair, and opened the door to the interrogation room in a hurry.
Yuting told me that no matter when, you have to be handsome.
Seeing the scene outside, my heart finally relaxed.
I'm not afraid that there are more than a hundred ghosts waiting for me outside, but I'm afraid that as soon as I open the door, there will be a large number of police officers standing outside the door.
But apparently I was overthinking, and at the moment, there was no one in the room outside, and it was deserted, very different from when I came in.
This is the Criminal Investigation Bureau on the second floor, a large office.
As long as you go out, go down the stairs to the hall on the first floor, and outside the hall, there is the gate of the Public Security Bureau.
But I can't run at this time, and if I do, I really can't tell.
Because I heard someone shouting that there were ghosts just now, and then I thought of the last time Xue Wu claimed to have seen a ghost in the Public Security Bureau, I immediately thought, I'm afraid there are really ghosts!
There was a door on either side of this office, and I walked to the side, and when I got closer, there was the bathroom and the pantry.
When I walked to the bathroom door, I was stunned.
The bathroom was crowded with police.
At this moment, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were not many people on duty who stayed here, but looking at the group of people huddled in the bathroom, there were more than a dozen.
There were both male and female policemen, and everyone had a frightened look on their faces, and they were all stunned when they saw me coming.
Obviously, most of them don't know me.
"Don't hide yet!" A policewoman reminded.
I looked at them and said, "What's going on?" β
"There are ghosts!" Or the policewoman said.
I laughed, "Ah, ghost, it's not a problem, I'm here to catch ghosts." β
The policemen's expressions became even more curious.
The policewoman who was talking to me seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and she was actually believed by what I said, and she immediately asked, "Do you really know how to catch ghosts?" β
I nodded, "This is my college major." β
"Is there anyone else teaching this at the university?"
Khan, she's got to the bottom of it, don't I say this to look professional?
Instead of answering her question, I asked, "Where's the ghost?" β
"In the toilet over there!" The policewoman said.
"Thank you!" I replied, and walked out of the toilet on this side and towards the toilet over there.
The office was huge, more than thirty meters apart from each end, and I walked briskly past it and opened the door at the other end.
This place, like that side, is also a bathroom, a pantry.
It's just that as soon as I came over, I noticed a difference.
It's very cold here, there must be a ghost!
There are two doors in front of you, one for the men's toilet and the other for the women's toilet.
Which should I go into?
(To be continued) R1148