Emperor Shang looked at his eyes in a daze.

The ground was as clean as if it had just been washed through by a high-pressure water cannon, except for the damage caused by the reinforced concrete that had been violently damaged by the pickup truck.

If it weren't for the cold wind blowing in from the broken hole, Emperor Shang would have even thought that nothing had happened just now.

Emperor Shang always felt that Hagia Sophia's fighting posture should be like in some comics and animations, with a raised hand, a bowl-thick thunder fell from the sky, and then only charcoal-like humanoid dust remained on the ground; Or it is like sprinkling salt on your hands, sprinkling the human body into ions in the air.

Although the means are not scientific, they are very much about the laws of thermodynamics.

However, with a finger forward, a slight swipe, the same scene as deleting, he had never thought of it in his life.

The human body itself is fragile aside, but that pickup, the weight of his meow is a tonnage pickup?

Can you make this thing disappear into thin air?

"What is this?" Emperor Shang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Kamui's wrath. For the blasphemer, the punishment given by the god itself is given. It has nothing to do with the power of God Himself. ”

Demigods and immortals below, swing a sword at a god, and the god will automatically give the power of punishment that can be called the wrath of the stars, and the range of the blow is subject to the scope of the power, unconditionally obliterating the blasphemous creatures, regardless of origin, and also regardless of combat effectiveness, directly erasing from the concept. Whether or not to use it depends on the decision of the gods themselves.

Of course, if the god himself is asleep, or if he is seriously injured and dying by a god in another position, then this method is fully automatic.

True gods can die, but they will never be humiliated by ants.

For ants, God cannot personally come out to take revenge, and all His power does not allow him to come out and take revenge himself.

In terminology, God is equivalent to the representative of "a great way", and the power cannot afford to lose this person by doing it himself.

"That's fine. But Hagia Sophia. ”

"Huh?"

"You have to know that in the urban areas of China, vehicles like this galloping horse, which have long been noticed by the camera, will definitely be noticed by the official organization."

This is especially true for pickup trucks that are only a little less capable of creating than ordinary mud trucks.

Can this thing's whereabouts be let go?

That means that the head of the traffic not only does not plan to be motivated, but also intends to sing and retire in the bars.

Unless half an hour can restore the hole in the wall.

Hagia Sophia took a few delicate steps, then placed her hand on the huge hole that had been broken. With the fingertips crossing, the originally hard steel and cement fell down like tofu dregs.

In terms of visual effect, it looks like the villa has been built into a tofu scum project, and the whole big hole looks like it was kicked by an angry owner.

Fifteen minutes later, uniformed Chinese police and security personnel arrived at the scene.

After seeing the interior of the villa where there was no tofu scum and no hair, the face of the police comrade first darkened by half.

How do you report this upwards when you are riding a horse? Like the self-proclaimed clever Gege fooling the emperor, he told his boss that the pickup truck had wings and flew away?

How do we characterize this? Under my supervision, the hostile forces are still swaggering, viciously attacking people's houses around the university town, cracking a major case at this level, is there a problem with receiving a collective second-class merit?

No! They don't have guns in their hands! How many times can you hit me with a broken pickup?

But now, no!

The villa area is a flat terrain, and each family has no garage, hiding a pickup truck weighing several tons?

You might as well expect this thing to be smashed into the monster by Superman with an S on his chest in two minutes, and this reason for disappearing is more reliable than hiding.

The problem is that the trouble doesn't stop there.

The remnants of this villa are obviously a sign that this project, which has only been built for three years, has developed quality problems!

And as we all know, when the developer of the villa group is working, if you don't have the means and ability, you can't receive it, and the owner who has the ability to buy a villa is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Stand, who are you going to arrest?

As long as there is a problem with the quality of the project, at least one person in charge will have to go into the imperial grain.

I'm super, what about the credit I picked up for nothing?

Why do I seem to be about to take off this outfit and go back to my hometown now?

"Please show your ID card, this lady too." The little comrade who had just graduated and felt that he was about to lose his job took out a small tool to check the file online. When it was first invented, it was used to screen fugitives. But now there is a function to query the files of ordinary citizens, and the routine formula is here.

Emperor Shang finished sweeping, and after Saint Sophia showed his documents, the little comrade's heart was as bitter as a bitter melon.

I'm super, the top physicist lives in the tofu scum project.

If the master beckons his colleagues not to file a case, and when she publicizes it internationally, I'm afraid it's useless to just take off this clothes, so I have to buy a big pot to button my head first.

"Why don't you two go back to the office with me first to make a record?" Let's think we can talk about it and salvage it.

It's a big deal to ask the developer to apologize and then lose some money.

"No, let's get the team up. This operation is as if nothing happened. The old comrade seemed to hear something on the walkie-talkie, patted the unlucky apprentice's shoulder, and then nodded to Emperor Shang and Saint Sophia, "Excuse me." ”

"Master?"

"This matter is not something we can settle evenly, let it be handled by the above."

People come in a hurry, and they hurry away. Only the confused Emperor Shang remained.

I have a general understanding of the whys and whys of this development, and I know that such a development will have the least impact. But this scene of fighting the Matrix in a circle, or like the capture of some big drug lord, has an indescribable sense of absurdity when it comes while it is in a hurry and leaves in defeat.

It's like someone reported selling drugs, the number of transactions is hundreds of kilograms, and he is doing it alone, you go to catch the bottom is a personal third-class merit, and then you rush over to take a look, this grandson sells all alum, and the identification results attached to the goods are also alum, but the price he sells is 3,000 yuan and 200 grams. You can't help but rise from your heart, a sentence is it okay to step on a horse?

"So where do we go now?" Emperor Shang was silent for a moment and touched his chin. Now the small house I rented was hit by that pickup truck and it was very postmodern art, and until I figured out how the pickup truck could disappear into thin air, there would be no privacy in the place where I stayed.

"In terms of time, your midterm break should be over, and it's time for class." Hagia Sophia smiled. Emperor Shang looked at his eyes in a daze.

The ground was as clean as if it had just been washed through by a high-pressure water cannon, except for the damage caused by the reinforced concrete that had been violently damaged by the pickup truck.

If it weren't for the cold wind blowing in from the broken hole, Emperor Shang would have even thought that nothing had happened just now.

Emperor Shang always felt that Hagia Sophia's fighting posture should be like in some comics and animations, with a raised hand, a bowl-thick thunder fell from the sky, and then only charcoal-like humanoid dust remained on the ground; Or it is like sprinkling salt on your hands, sprinkling the human body into ions in the air.

Although the means are not scientific, they are very much about the laws of thermodynamics.

However, with a finger forward, a slight swipe, the same scene as deleting, he had never thought of it in his life.

The human body itself is fragile aside, but that pickup, the weight of his meow is a tonnage pickup?

Can you make this thing disappear into thin air?

"What is this?" Emperor Shang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Kamui's wrath. For the blasphemer, the punishment given by the god itself is given. It has nothing to do with the power of God Himself. ”

Demigods and immortals below, swing a sword at a god, and the god will automatically give the power of punishment that can be called the wrath of the stars, and the range of the blow is subject to the scope of the power, unconditionally obliterating the blasphemous creatures, regardless of origin, and also regardless of combat effectiveness, directly erasing from the concept. Whether or not to use it depends on the decision of the gods themselves.

Of course, if the god himself is asleep, or if he is seriously injured and dying by a god in another position, then this method is fully automatic.

True gods can die, but they will never be humiliated by ants.

For ants, God cannot personally come out to take revenge, and all His power does not allow him to come out and take revenge himself.

In terminology, God is equivalent to the representative of "a great way", and the power cannot afford to lose this person by doing it himself.

"That's fine. But Hagia Sophia. ”

"Huh?"

"You have to know that in the urban areas of China, vehicles like this galloping horse, which have long been noticed by the camera, will definitely be noticed by the official organization."

This is especially true for pickup trucks that are only a little less capable of creating than ordinary mud trucks.

Can this thing's whereabouts be let go?

That means that the head of the traffic not only does not plan to be motivated, but also intends to sing and retire in the bars.

Unless half an hour can restore the hole in the wall.

Hagia Sophia took a few delicate steps, then placed her hand on the huge hole that had been broken. With the fingertips crossing, the originally hard steel and cement fell down like tofu dregs.

In terms of visual effect, it looks like the villa has been built into a tofu scum project, and the whole big hole looks like it was kicked by an angry owner.

Fifteen minutes later, uniformed Chinese police and security personnel arrived at the scene.

After seeing the interior of the villa where there was no tofu scum and no hair, the face of the police comrade first darkened by half.

How do you report this upwards when you are riding a horse? Like the self-proclaimed clever Gege fooling the emperor, he told his boss that the pickup truck had wings and flew away?

How do we characterize this? Under my supervision, the hostile forces are still swaggering, viciously attacking people's houses around the university town, cracking a major case at this level, is there a problem with receiving a collective second-class merit?

No! They don't have guns in their hands! How many times can you hit me with a broken pickup?

But now, no!

The villa area is a flat terrain, and each family has no garage, hiding a pickup truck weighing several tons?

You might as well expect this thing to be smashed into the monster by Superman with an S on his chest in two minutes, and this reason for disappearing is more reliable than hiding.

The problem is that the trouble doesn't stop there.

The remnants of this villa are obviously a sign that this project, which has only been built for three years, has developed quality problems!

And as we all know, when the developer of the villa group is working, if you don't have the means and ability, you can't receive it, and the owner who has the ability to buy a villa is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Stand, who are you going to arrest?

As long as there is a problem with the quality of the project, at least one person in charge will have to go into the imperial grain.

I'm super, what about the credit I picked up for nothing?

Why do I seem to be about to take off this outfit and go back to my hometown now?

"Please show your ID card, this lady too." The little comrade who had just graduated and felt that he was about to lose his job took out a small tool to check the file online. When it was first invented, it was used to screen fugitives. But now there is a function to query the files of ordinary citizens, and the routine formula is here.

Emperor Shang finished sweeping, and after Saint Sophia showed his documents, the little comrade's heart was as bitter as a bitter melon.

I'm super, the top physicist lives in the tofu scum project.

If the master beckons his colleagues not to file a case, and when she publicizes it internationally, I'm afraid it's useless to just take off this clothes, so I have to buy a big pot to button my head first.

"Why don't you two go back to the office with me first to make a record?" Let's think we can talk about it and salvage it.

It's a big deal to ask the developer to apologize and then lose some money.

"No, let's get the team up. This operation is as if nothing happened. The old comrade seemed to hear something on the walkie-talkie, patted the unlucky apprentice's shoulder, and then nodded to Emperor Shang and Saint Sophia, "Excuse me." ”

"Master?"

"This matter is not something we can settle evenly, let it be handled by the above."

People come in a hurry, and they hurry away. Only the confused Emperor Shang remained.

I have a general understanding of the whys and whys of this development, and I know that such a development will have the least impact. But this scene of fighting the Matrix in a circle, or like the capture of some big drug lord, has an indescribable sense of absurdity when it comes while it is in a hurry and leaves in defeat.

It's like someone reported selling drugs, the number of transactions is hundreds of kilograms, and he is doing it alone, you go to catch the bottom is a personal third-class merit, and then you rush over to take a look, this grandson sells all alum, and the identification results attached to the goods are also alum, but the price he sells is 3,000 yuan and 200 grams. You can't help but rise from your heart, a sentence is it okay to step on a horse?

"So where do we go now?" Emperor Shang was silent for a moment and touched his chin. Now the small house I rented was hit by that pickup truck and it was very postmodern art, and until I figured out how the pickup truck could disappear into thin air, there would be no privacy in the place where I stayed.

"In terms of time, your midterm break should be over, and it's time for class." Hagia Sophia smiled.