Anyway, after being beaten for so many years, it's not bad for this one!

"Girl, it's okay, it's okay, stop fighting! Kill people again! ”

Lao Mitou really didn't expect Feng Zhibai to hit Chen Xiaodao, and he didn't expect to fight so hard!

Yan Kuan, a policeman, no longer has the brains to think about what happened after he got on the elevated road.

It was as if he had jumped from a real three-dimensional space to a not-so-real four-dimensional space.

He really heard the words resentful ghosts, water ghosts, and Maoshan in novels, movies and TV series!

"Stop! The police! Don't move! ”

Just when the scene was chaotic, the police officer who was late took out his pistol and shouted at Feng Zhibai.

This shout also pulled the distracted Yan Kuan back.

Glancing back at the grinning Feng Zhibai and the crying and begging for mercy, and the old rice who was busy pulling and persuading, Yan Kuan twitched the corners of his mouth and said to the police officer who rushed up: "It's okay, invite them all to the police station, I will interrogate them in person, pay attention to politeness." ”

Tidying up his appearance, Yan Kuan lowered his head and coughed, and walked quickly towards the bottom of the elevated shelf.

Vehicles have begun to slowly resume traffic.

Lao Mitou dragged Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao, and when he heard Yan Kuan ask the police to take them all away, he hurriedly explained.

"Yan Ju, it's all a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! It's none of our business today! Yan Bureau! ”

Chen Xiaodao touched his swollen face, and muttered indistinctly: "Woo woo ahhh ”

"Smack!"

Before he finished speaking, he received another slap on the head.

"Speak human words!"

Feng Zhibai glared at him, and his eyes were about to jump out of his sockets.

Chen Xiaodao hugged his head, looked back at Feng Zhibai timidly and carefully, and whined twice: "Woo, I was wrong, I won't dare next time." ”

"Oops."

Lao Mitou subconsciously sighed, saw Chen Xiaodao's swollen and red cheeks, raised his hand and touched the two cheeks and said in pain: "This hand is so heavy, it hurts to look at." ”

The policeman next to him was also frightened by Feng Zhibai's violence.

Thinking that Yan Kuan told them to be polite, they were not embarrassed to shout at Fengzhibai, so they could only stretch out their hands and make a gesture of invitation.

"Three of you, please."

Lao Mitou lowered his head, smiled at the policeman embarrassedly, and turned to beckon to Feng Zhibai, who was rubbing his wrists: "Let's go, what are you still doing in a daze?" Wait for the Yan Bureau to come and invite you in person? ”

"Where are you going?"

As soon as he hit Chen Xiaodao, Feng Zhibai was finally relieved of the word "get out" in his heart, and even the tone of his voice was brisk.

"The police station."

Before Lao Mitou could open his mouth, Chen Xiaodao first walked over from the side and answered Feng Zhibai's question.

"Where to go? Didn't you just go there earlier? ”

In her cognition, the police station is the county office.

What good can there be in that place?

Rubbing his cheeks, Chen Xiaodao smiled like crying at Feng Zhibai: "Squat." ”

"Phew, don't talk nonsense! We didn't do anything bad. ”

The police escorted the three men off the elevated road.

When Lao Mitou heard Chen Xiaodao say that he was going to squat, he immediately snorted twice.

Feng Zhibai doesn't know what squatting means, but when you take it apart, eighty percent and squatting in prison mean the same thing.

This Yan Kuan is really interesting, they saved people today, even if they saved people from the hands of resentful ghosts, they also saved people!

It is really unfair to put them in prison indiscriminately.

got into the police car parked on the side of the road, and Feng Zhibai sat in the middle: "If the county lieutenant can't defend loyalty and traitor, and puts the old man's first-class life-saving benefactor in prison, the old man will definitely not accept it!" A little county lieutenant dares to distinguish between right and wrong! ”

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense!"

Lao Mitou sat on the right side of Feng Zhibai, and when he heard her output like this, he hurriedly covered her mouth.

Chen Xiaodao hung the peachwood sword behind his back, and lost the coldness of the first side: "Grandma, no!" That Yan Kuan looked at his face, he was upright, and he was a good person at first glance, how could he lock us up casually? Besides, we're also righteous and brave today, right? ”

Hearing Chen Xiaodao call his grandmother, Feng Zhibai's heart instantly blossomed: "Yo, is this an enlightenment?" ”

She had been on earth for a few days.

Chen Xiaodao, this little thing, is the only one who shouts to her seniority!

"Hey, hey." After smirking twice, he looked proud: "Grandma, don't look at me usually not serious, but I'm serious!" My sister often says that I am very talented, and that I am very smart with a canopy! The first time I saw my grandmother, I knew that you were definitely not an ordinary person! You're like my sister, you have a hidden identity! My sister is right, I'm sure I'll meet someone who will exercise my will when I go down the mountain! ”

"Oops."

Feng Zhibai sighed and twisted his face to look at Chen Xiaodao.

The tails of the eyes are raised, the eyebrows are like arrows, the contours are clear, but the eyes are full of stupid shrewdness.

Especially his eyebrows are a little red, he is really a genius of the chosen cultivators!

His golden light was not in vain.

Standard monastic wall grass!

Which one is powerful and which side is down.

This Chentu is too, so how did a legendary character raise such a younger brother who eats soft, doesn't eat hard, eats hard and doesn't eat soft, looks like a waste, but is not a waste.

Lao Mitou saw that the two of them were still chatting, and just wanted to interrupt them with a sentence: "Little, little, little master..."

"Call the Heavenly Master."

"Hey, Master Heaven."

"Little Heavenly Master! Little Heavenly Master! Call me Little Heavenly Master! Uncle, aren't you a hexagram master? Why can't you tell I'm a Taoist? ”

Chen Xiaodao hit his hands from the door of his head, meaning: What do you think I look like?

Lao Mitou didn't react for a while, and he slapped his head and explained: "I'm really sorry, I'm so old, my brain is not very good." ”

Raising his thumb at him, the old rice head smiled: "Little Heavenly Master is really amazing!" I immediately saw that I was a hexagram master. ”

"Xiaodao is a little heavenly master, catching ghosts and looking at them is just a little finger."

was complimented by him like this, and Chen Xiaodao's style got up in an instant.

There's really a posture that you look at me.

"Yes, yes, the little heavenly master is really powerful."

Lao Mitou nodded in response to him, and didn't say much else, so he closed his eyes and went to recuperate.

Feng Zhibai was sleepy as soon as he sat in the car, and he fell asleep directly with his head up.

There was silence in the police car.

Tatsu Xiaodao also quieted down.

After the journey, he was rubbing his face the whole time, and his expression was always aggrieved but stubborn.

The policeman driving the car looked at them in the rearview mirror, and the expression on his face changed again and again.

The policeman in the passenger seat also spread out his hands and made a confused movement.

For so many years, for the first time in their police car, there was a person who didn't know if it was a master or a god.

Soon the car drove to the Qinghai City General Police Station.

Yan Kuan sat in a police car in front of him, and after the car stopped, he walked quickly to the police car carrying Feng Zhibai and the others.

When he saw the three people sleeping on their backs in the back seat of the car through the glass of the police car, Yan Kuan's black lines on his head were about to jump out of the screen.

"Knock knock—"

Raise your hand and knock on the window.

The police officer in the driver's seat and co-driver of the police car opened the door and got out of the car.

"Yan Bureau."

"Well, wake people up and send them to the interrogation room first, remember to be polite."

Sorting out the police uniform, Yan Kuan glanced back at the three people in the car and walked towards the police station.

The main entrance of the police station is the hall, and on the left is the office area of various departments.

On the right are some basic living equipment.

On the right side is the innermost archival area.

The innermost backyard on the left is a cold storage for autopsies and temporary storage of corpses.

On the second floor, there are offices, interrogation rooms and other large meeting areas.

The third floor is the staff dormitory rest area and the staff canteen.

The whole police station is the largest police headquarters in Qinghai City, the geographical location is not too partial, east of the city center, and the sitting area is relatively large.

Yan Kuan first went to the observation area outside the interrogation room on the second floor, and before he could pour a cup of hot water and sit down, he heard footsteps coming from outside the corridor.

The glass was lowered, and the door to the interrogation room was pushed open.

The three who followed the two policemen into the interrogation room were Feng Zhibai, Lao Mitou and Chen Xiaodao.

After taking a glass of water, Yan Kuan took a sip before taking the record book and pen to the interrogation room.