Ma Xiaoling and the three of them walked out in a hurry, and Wang Zhuo hurriedly threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it with his foot.

"Where are you going? I'll go with me."

Ma Xiaoling said, "You stay, you don't need to participate in this work."

"But ......"

"No, but. You stay and clean up the place, aren't you very good at cleaning?"

Ma Xiaoling's words made Wang Zhuo speechless for a while, so he had to take a broom and watch them leave.

Uncle Qiu is a rough man, and the game hall is just a decoration for him to decorate the façade, and he has never thought of cleaning up.

There were countless cigarette butts and chewing gum on the floor, as well as a large amount of mud and dirt, and a layer of dust on some of the unpopular game consoles.

This is going to be cleaned up until the Year of the Monkey?

Wang Zhuo took the broom and went to the inner room, and found that Uncle Qiu and Uncle Feng were wearing robes, and the altar was also placed in the middle of the inner room.

Uncle Qiu saw Wang Zhuo holding the broom and said, "You don't need to clean here, you go out, don't come in."

Wang Zhuo said, "Do you need me to close the door?"

Uncle Feng pinched his fingers and said, "The location of that door is the birth gate, and it can't be closed."

Wang Zhuo withdrew from the inner room, and two small dragons, one green and one white, came out of his sleeve, and the white dragon opened his mouth and asked, "If you don't go with you, don't worry about Ma Xiaoling?"

Wang Zhuo said, "With the help of your Dragon Balls, ordinary demons can't threaten her."

Qinglong said, "Are we just waiting and doing nothing?"

Wang Zhuo's thumb gently rubbed Qinglong's head: "We can't let the situation tilt in the direction of the enemy's darkness and our light. Now that the apostasy of the world has eliminated my existence, let this drama go down according to the script, and see what Miao Sun wants."

"When the time comes, she will definitely show up."

The three of them drove to Chongqing Mansion, and as soon as they got out of the car, they were greeted by three third brothers.

"Give me calcium!"

"I took the network card!"

"Alps!"

"Skin! Card! Mound!"

Each of them held a crispy ball in their hands and handed it over with a flattering face: "Good taste! It's delicious!"

"I haven't eaten lunch yet."

Gao Bao stretched out his hand to take it, but Lin Xian reached out and held it down: "Don't eat anything from unknown origin."

Lin Xian was the boss of their CID ten years ago, and in order to solve the case, his good brother Miao Wei sacrificed, and he applied for transfer to Dongpingzhou in a sad way, and Gao Bao's current boss Liu Hai had a chance to take the position.

Gao Bao was still a hairy boy who had just graduated from the police academy, and he admired and convinced him very much, so he obediently withdrew his hand.

But the three of them didn't eat, and the three third brothers blocked the entrance and refused to let them in, and they refused to let them go until they tasted Indian food.

Lin Xian stretched his hand to his waist: "If there is anything that is not forced to try, you will know that these people are strange."

Seeing this, Gao Bao said: "Brother Xian, isn't it okay for so many people here to pull out guns?"

Lin Xian didn't pull out a gun, but took out a search warrant and pressed it to the third brother's face: "If you don't get out of the way, you are obstructing official business, and I can arrest you at any time."

The three brothers were so frightened that they took a few steps back, and their mouths were mixed with English for a while, and they didn't know what they said.

"Let's go."

After forcing back the third brother who blocked the road, Lin Xian and the three walked directly into the commercial street of Chongqing Mansion.

Several third brothers watched them leave with strange eyes, turned around and spilled the soup in the crispy ball in their hands on the ground. ….

No one noticed, and the soup that fell to the ground slid down the ground like mercury and into the sewer.

"Brother Xian, when did you apply for the search warrant?"

"When the morning comes."

"WOW, WHY DIDN'T I HEAR LIU SIR SAY IT?"

"You said bangs, he saw me like he saw fish bones, how could he be so kind. That's what I applied to the printer."

When the three of them came to the elevator, Lin Xian asked, "I haven't been back for almost ten years, and those South Asians haven't moved their nests?"

Gao Bao Road:

"yes, what it was ten years ago, and what it is now, these people are so uncompetitive."

Pressing the top button, the three of them took the elevator all the way up.

Bite.

The elevator stopped halfway through, and five more people came in, four South Asian faces and one East Asian face.

Ma Xiaoling pretended not to care and glanced at their faces, and then quickly exchanged glances with Lin Xian and Gao Bao on the side.

At the moment when the elevator closed, the five people in front suddenly burst out, each took out a bottle of water from their waists, and was about to splash it at the three people behind them.

However, the three of them were already on guard, Ma Xiaoling moved the fastest, the magic stick was unsheathed, and within a second, the throwing stick hit the wrists of the three people continuously, the three of them couldn't hold the water bottle, and the bottle fell to the ground.

The remaining two had a chill on their heads, and they had been held up by Lin Xian and Gao Bao with guns.

Gao Bao hurriedly used his foot to push all five bottles of water into the corner: "There won't be sulfuric acid in the bottle, right?"

Ma Xiaoling said, "I don't know, it won't be a good thing anyway. What about these people?"

Lin Xian said: "Dare to openly attack the police, it seems that those South Asians are ready to come hard. Break your legs and throw them here."

Gao Bao was shocked: "Lynching? Isn't that procedural?"

Lin Xian said, "What is lynching? These people are obviously extremely dangerous, and we injured them out of self-defense, which fully meets the standard for the use of force by police officers at the fifth level."

In the wail of five ***, the three of them stepped out of the elevator.

Lin Xian and Gao Bao were already loaded.

Chungking Mansion on the top floor.

On one side are old windows, and various cables and antennas are densely connected to the windows.

On one side was a small cubicle lined up with door numbers, and a strange smell filled the air, and Ma Xiaoling couldn't help but cover her nose.

The headquarters of the South Asia Corps is at the end of the corridor.

"Miss Ma, the other party may have firepower, you stay here first, and we will explore the way."

Lin Xian gestured, Gao Bao nodded, and the two of them slowly approached the headquarters by the window and the door.

Ma Xiaoling took out three lucky stars from her bag, put one in her mouth, and threw the other two towards the two.

"And then."

The two reached out and said, "What is this?"

Ma Xiaoling said, "You are Uncle Feng's apprentice, he didn't teach you the invisibility spell?"

Lin Xian smiled embarrassedly, he didn't expect that he had studied for ten years, and he couldn't even compare to a yellow-haired girl in her early twenties.

"I have average talent in Taoism, and I am not qualified to learn many spells."

Ma Xiaoling said: "Put it in your mouth, as long as you don't make a movement, ordinary people won't notice you."

In fact, what Lin Xian didn't know was that it wasn't that he was poorly talented, Uncle Feng had been cultivating for decades, and now he was only lighting up the second palace.

It is really the Ma family that inherits the talent gene of cultivation, and the cultivation speed is far beyond that of normal people, Ma Xiaoling is still the least talented group in the Ma family, and her aunt Ma Danna dared to chase the zombie king alone when she was seventeen or eighteen years old.

With the blessing of the invisibility spell, the three of them moved much faster.

When Gao Bao passed by a compartment, he found that the door was not closed tightly, so he subconsciously looked inside, and hurriedly grabbed Lin Xian.

Lin Xian cast an inquiring look, and Gao Bao motioned for him to come and see.

As a result, when Lin Xian looked at the scene inside through the crack in the door, the whole person was not calm, and rushed in as soon as he pushed the door.

I saw that in a cubicle of less than 5 square meters, three South Asians were surrounding a woman with a smirk.

One of the South Asians was venting the syringe while the other two were slapping the woman's thigh, looking for veins.

Lin Xian smashed the butt of a gun on the head of the South Asian who was holding the syringe, smashing him to the ground.

Then he and Gao Bao pointed a gun at the heads of the remaining two.

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