Ten minutes later, Lao Yang's colleagues finally arrived, and with them, there were armed police officers and soldiers with loaded guns, all of whom were nervous all the way, and they could finally let go of their hanging hearts when they saw these people's defenders.

Lao Yang was very face-saving, and only said that Ding Ling was my assistant, and as for her relationship with those people, he did not disclose it to the other party for the time being. However, this kind of thing can't be hidden, fortunately, they don't have clear evidence that Ding Ling participated in the attack on the police, having said that, judging from the current situation, Ding Ling's mother may really not know, and then I thought, if she knew that we would encounter this situation, with her character, she would tie me to the bed nine times out of ten and not let me come out.

The people who recorded the confession for us were three rookies from the police force, who were not much older than the ones brought by Lao Yang, and they repeatedly interrogated me about what happened, and also asked me what I had done before, although those rookies proved that I killed those people from the perspective of legitimate defense and righteousness, but they still did not believe that a person without formal military training could kill so many people in an instant. And the charred corpses, their theories are inexplicable, and that's why, although we talk in the same way, they always feel that this report is really impossible to write.

I couldn't help it, I stretched out my hand and drew a circle in front of them, and the white flame burned in the air for a while before slowly fading, and the little ghosts saw it, and their eyes widened as if they had seen ghosts.

"Unusual features?" Grinning, a little policewoman who was still a little beautiful but looked pampered looked at me in shock.

"Well, I'm a magician." With a wry smile, I gave them a step down.

"Oh" Hearing this, the men seemed much more relaxed, and they circled the transcript for a while before putting us back.

We didn't go back to the hospital, nor did we go to the iron building, and in a small semi-enclosed courtyard, Lao Yang asked someone to vacate two rooms for us. In their words, they were afraid that Mao Xianfang would kill people and deliberately protect us, but in fact, we all understood that this old boy was afraid that we would sneak away and stabilize us first.

Our injuries have all been treated, and now we are fine, and Chubby lives in the room on the other side and is chatting with the little policewoman.

I stayed in Ding Ling's room, no longer pretending to be dead, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, so I tried to communicate with Mr. Chen like Fang Cai, but no matter how hard I tried, there was no news at all. It seems that Jiang is still old and spicy, not to mention anything else, just his ability to open the altar and transmit sound for thousands of miles is not something that ordinary people can master, as far as I know, Jin Jiuye will not, ghosts and ghosts will not, among the various strange people I know, only Old Man Chen himself can.

Anyway, how did you pinch that trick to ask God?

I couldn't stand up because I was sore, so I lay on the sofa and fiddled with these fingers, but there is a special process for pinching and chanting mantras, and the last gesture looks very simple, but it's not like that to make a mistake. Even though the old man has always described himself as intelligent, after several attempts, he was still overwhelmed by the complicated process.

"What are you doing?" Coming out of the bathroom, Ding Ling asked me in a nightdress and rubbing her hair.

"Pinch your fingers." Glancing at her, I said to her very calmly, seeing that she tilted her head and looked puzzled, I reluctantly sat up and told him what happened at that time, Ding Ling heard this, looked at me in disbelief and pouted fiercely: "I still wonder why you suddenly became so powerful, it turns out that someone is helping you, hmph, it seems that you are nothing more than that." ”

"What do you mean but that? You're not convinced, are you? Little one has no conscience, if you don't mention it, I forgot it, if it weren't for Old Man Chen's paper man suddenly killed, my little life would be gone! What do you think, you really shoot! I said, glaring at her fiercely, Ding Ling was quite unconvinced when she heard this, and threw out the towel in her hand and slapped it on my face: "You are embarrassed to say, who did it first?" People are still hesitant to save you out, but it's better for you to rush out and raise your hand with a knife! Why, you don't believe me so much?! I tell you, if this girl hadn't let you, you'd have been doomed! I really thought that you could subdue me with those two blows, I was giving you a way out, stupid, I am still beautiful there. ”

"Really?" After hearing this, I was stunned, Ding Ling saw it, but pushed me into the sofa, sat down with a crooked body, and pinched my cheeks very ambiguously and said to me: "If you are not convinced, we can try again, I want to see how capable you are, let's talk about it first, you can't use your obscene moves, fight and fight, why do you still bite people, bite people and bite people, and" Speaking of this, Ding Ling was a little embarrassed, rolled her eyes and glanced at me fiercely to reveal a full little daughter.

Seeing her like this, I clicked and smiled, thinking about the situation at that time, I felt that I was indeed quite a hooligan at that time.

"Did it hurt you?" Stick out your tongue, I said.

"Of course it hurts, why don't I bite you!?" Ding Ling said and patted me, but as soon as these words came out, she regretted it, and she didn't say anything, but her little face was red to the root of her ears.

Seeing him like this, a strange impulse surged into my heart, I took her hand by mistake, gently turned her back and pressed her, Ding Ling saw this, opened her mouth slightly and was surprised, but before he could react to the pot, I was very bold and took a sip on the charming red lips.

She didn't expect me to be so bold, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while, but where could she hold it in the depths? Tilting my head slightly, I tried to clasp her lips and teeth, and at the same time, a pair of sinful hands reached through the corners of her clothes and roamed over her slippery body.

Ding Ling gritted her teeth tightly to prevent me from succeeding, and a pair of small hands blocked her chest and tried to push me away, but her soft body kept writhing. Squeezing, rubbing, tearing, all kinds of contact accompanied by the refreshing bursts of warm currents came one after another, where can I still control it.

It turns out that a big beauty faces a stinky hooligan, and all resistance is in vain. In the face of my unbridled demands, this Nizi was obviously a little reserved, her breathing became more and more rapid, her strength became smaller and smaller, and the towering twin peaks could not help but rise and fall with her slightly trembling body, and when my sinful right hand broke through the obstacles and broke into the coveted private area, I realized that the depths of the peach paradise were already flooding out of control.