Chapter 82: The Condor

"Come on," Jin Zhian pointed at Wang Yuliang and the others, and shouted loudly: "Handcuff these bad elements who make trouble!" Song Zhengming is obviously with Su Yi, no matter how stupid Jin Zhian is, he knows what to do.

Jin Zhi'an's voice not only stunned Wang Yuliang, but even the policemen were stunned, big brother, is it different from what you just explained?

Whoever is arrested is arrested, and the execution is enough, these policemen quickly reacted, and stepped forward to handcuff Wang Yuliang, Chen Jun and others.

"Lao Jin, are you mistaken? It's me who called the police, we are classmates!" the bald Wang Yuliang shouted hoarsely.

"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu was almost killed by you, you still dare to scream!" Jin Zhi'an, who was furious, jumped up in two steps, snatched the electric baton from the hands of one of the policemen, and stabbed it under the ribs of the bald Wang Yuliang when he pressed the switch.

"Ahh

Carrying the crackling electric baton, Jin Zhian said in a cruel voice: "Who the hell dare to be dishonest?"

Lessons from the past, with the example of bald heads, Chen Jun's subordinates suddenly became much more honest, and they were obediently handcuffed by the police and escorted to Iveco.

When the last Chen Jun was brought over, he stopped in front of Jin Zhi'an and said in a cruel voice: "The surname Jin, if you dare not release Lao Tzu and Lao Tzu's brothers within twenty-four hours, you will let Lao Tzu spit out one bite at a time!"

"You threaten me?" Jin Zhi'an roared in a low voice.

"I'll threaten you, if you don't believe it, let's try!"

"Try it, try it!" A touch of cruelty crossed Jin Zhi'an's eyes, and he waved his hand to let the two policemen retreat, Chen Jun just realized that the electric baton had been heavily pestled on his stomach, Chen Jun didn't even have time to scream, rolled his eyes and collapsed.

After dealing with these, Jin Zhian trotted all the way to Song Zhengming to review.

"Brother Su, and this Song girl, let's go, let's change places to eat. Song Zhengming said, got up and walked towards the parking lot with Su Yi, without even looking at Jin Zhian, who was smiling all over his face.

It wasn't until a long time after Su Yi and the others left that Han Junyi and the others woke up from their shock.

"My God, it was the director of the Public Security Bureau who sat down with the kid surnamed Su, and this time we really looked away. Lin Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Yes, we have been persuading Song Ya to change jobs before, I don't know if he will hate us if he finds out. Zheng Xue said with a worried face.

"You think too much," Shao Qian comforted Zheng Xue: "Let's not say that Song Ya is not a person who chews the root of her tongue, take 10,000 steps back, in case you know, a person with the status of Mr. Su, will people worry about a little person like us?"

In less than an hour, Su Yi changed from a hillbilly to Mr. Su in the hearts of these people.

Han Junyi didn't speak, he stared fixedly in the direction where Su Yi left, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

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"Is it really so amazing that you can have wood carving skills by clicking on the icon?" Sitting on the bed and staring at the book icon in the system storage box for a long time, Su Yi never had the courage to click on it, this is something that goes directly into his mind, what if he breaks his brain?

Whatever, the system shouldn't hurt himself, in case he wants to cry after the expiration date, there is no place, gamble! In the end, courage finally defeated fear, Su Yi gritted his teeth, reached out and clicked at the wood carving skill icon.

A faint white light flashed, the icon in the storage box had disappeared, and suddenly, Su Yi felt as if there was something more in his mind, and the boxy one seemed to be a book.

Before Su Yi could figure out how the book ran into his mind, the book suddenly turned into a little starlight and dispersed, and then quickly dissolved into Su Yi's sea of consciousness, and at the same time, Su Yi suddenly had a realization in his mind, and some knowledge that he had never been exposed to came like snowflakes, making Su Yi's head tremble......

What are the seven methods of carving? What the hell are the six points of cultivation? Sandalwood, ebony, mahogany, rosewood, round knife, sharp knife, flat knife, triangular knife...... Just when Su Yi felt that he was about to collapse, the information transmission finally stopped.

It took a full hour for Su Yi to finally digest this information, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Su Yi's eyes are clear and peaceful, not happy or sad, in this short period of an hour, the system has pushed Su Yi's wood carving skills and experience to the status of a legendary wood carver, the so-called legend refers to carving a thing casually, even the world's top wood carvers are difficult to look at.

Getting out of bed and coming to the backyard, Su Yi picked up an oak stake from the corner of the wall, squatted down and stared quietly, as time went on, extremely fine wood grains began to emerge in front of Su Yi's eyes, one, two, five, fifty......

Gradually, the stake in front of Su Yi was surrounded by countless criss-crossing lines, and these lines were all the textures of this stake.

Five minutes later, the lines finally stopped increasing, Su Yi let out a long breath, his lips swung with a confident arc, turned around and took out a carving knife from the studio, sat down in front of the wooden stake, and used the carving knife to quickly cut the wood.

If there is a woodcarver here, he will definitely laugh at Su Yi for messing around, woodcarving pays attention to slow work and meticulous work, and when he arrives at the key position, he may not even move a knife for half a day, how can he cut horizontally and vertically like Su Yi, and only use a carving knife from beginning to end, isn't this nonsense?

Chopping, chiseling, cutting, chopping, ...... Su Yi's hand holding the carving knife is like a flower and a butterfly, and it is like a blistering cow, which is dazzling, and the whole process is like walking with clouds and water, and there is no place for half a minute of delay.

The most puzzling thing is that hard oak is difficult to split with an axe, but it looks like tofu under a carving knife.

As the sawdust flew around, half an hour later, a lifelike wood carving appeared on the ground in front of Su Yi.

If Yue Wenquan was here at this time, he would definitely drop his eyes on the ground in shock, because this wood carving turned out to be a miniature version of the boy's birthday wood carving, the only difference is that the boy carved by Su Yi is a little more angry and agile than the one in the provincial museum's collection.

"Huh......" Looking at the wood carving on the ground, Su Yi let out a sigh of relief, and then wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, carving seems to be really a hard work.

This carving skill is really a good thing, staring at the wood carving on the ground, Su Yi sighed sincerely.

Suddenly, on a whim, Su Yi picked up the carving knife and carved three words on the bottom of this miniature version of the boy's birthday wood carving: Wen Yaxuan. Sculptors, like painters, have their own names, and Su Yi didn't bother to come up with any names, so he directly replaced them with his own shop name.