Volume 3 Jinghua Fengyun Chapter 67 One enters the palace
After breakfast, Xiaobai and Xu Xiaolu parted ways.
Sending Xu Xiaolu away, Xiaobai returned to the room he opened alone, smelling the unique fragrance of the girl in the room, looking at the towel quilt on the bed, Qingming's eyes were suddenly lost for a while, and it took a long time to turn around, sighed, smiled bitterly and touched his lips with his index finger, and then drove to the bed where Xu Xiaolu slept last night.
With his cultivation of Qi cultivation, how could he be woken up by Xu Xiaolu early in the morning after being slapped with a big mouth? As for stealing incense, the two of them used to tease each other when they were together. As for Xu Xiaolu's essence, in addition to the need for healing, of course, there is also a little bad taste.
Otherwise, Xu Xiaolu's skin on his whole body could be completely smooth and delicate overnight, and he still had the spirit to bully him. She will take the opportunity to spill, and it is just for her temperament that he is familiar with, giving her a reason to vent.
When the taxi drove away, Xu Xiaolu turned his head, stretched his neck, and looked at the traffic behind him through the rear windshield, and Xiaobai, who could no longer see the figure outside the traffic, and then the beautiful big eyes blinked, tears quickly filled his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tears slipped down his cheeks silently, falling faster and faster, like water beads connected into a line. The body also trembled slightly, trembling more and more, and finally couldn't hold it back anymore, Xu Xiaolu cried loudly, like a child who had been infinitely wronged.
Xiaobai couldn't hear this cry, and Xu Xiaolu would never tell him.
Spring and autumn are sleepy and sleepy, as if they just took a nap, and it was 11 o'clock at noon. There was a sound of compact footsteps outside the corridor, Xiaobai pouted and smiled, and then saw the nervous front desk lady open the door of the room with a trembling hand, flashed to the side, and then two policemen walked in menacingly.
"Are you Xu Zan?" one of them asked, and the condescending majesty that he had cultivated from long-term law enforcement behavior did not need to be reprimanded, and it was also evident. While staring at Xiaobai, his hand was pressed on the holster of the pistol at his waist.
It may be Xiaobai's calmness that made the two of them not have a seizure as soon as they came up, pressing him down and handcuffing him.
After all, it is not common for criminals who have committed a crime to see the police arrive as if they were all right, and look at each other quietly. Criminals who behave in this way are either fearless, stupid and bold, or habitual offenders.
From the information they know, the suspect does not belong to this list, so when he sees Xiaobai like this, the first thing that comes to mind is whether he recognized the wrong person.
The suspect is a student, and the attack is powerful, and he broke the tendons and bones of 5 people with a raise of his hand, he is a violent element, and he specially told him, for which they also specially brought a loaded pistol.
Xiaobai nodded, sat on the edge of the bed and replied "Yes", calmly, without standing up, nor showing a little panic and nervousness, as if answering the restaurant owner to ask him what he was eating.
The two policemen looked at each other, which meant "This is a strange thing, is there a mistake in the information you know, and this person has a backstage? Or does he want to violently resist the law and didn't take the two of us into his eyes?", either way, it is not easy to get along, and the tone can't help but soften, or the person from before said, "You are suspected of a bar brawl and wounding incident, we will take you back to investigate, please cooperate."
Having said that, the two of them didn't immediately step forward to make a move, but their eyes and momentum were a lot more severe.
This thing is really weird, and now both of them wonder if they have mistaken the person with the same name and surname.
"Okay" Xiaobai stood up obediently, and cooperatively put the two wrists together and sent them to the other party.
When watching the rule of law programs on TV, when the police arrest criminals, they all have to be tortured, and Xiaobai still has this awareness, and he must actively cooperate with the people's police to enforce the law.
The two policemen looked at each other again, and the other took out the handcuffs and handcuffed him.
After the two tortured Xiaobai, they didn't rush to take him away, one looked at him, and the other went to the bed to toss around.
"What are you looking for?" didn't see Xiaobai's special action, and there was a small blue bell in his hand, glowing with a faint cold.
"Catch" Xiaobai smiled and threw the bell at the rummaging policeman.
His action frightened the two of them to the core, and they thought that he was going to violently resist the law, but the policeman who was guarding him pulled out his gun in an instant.
When you see the route of the bell and know that there is no attack power, you will put your heart in your stomach.
"Hehe, let me remind you, this bell has to be held steadily, if it shakes, it will be a very bad thing" Xiao Bai said disapprovingly at the nervous expressions of the two.
His indifferent series of expressions finally stimulated the policeman who was guarding him, usually only the prisoner was cautious, when was it the prisoner's turn to be so arrogant in front of the police, suddenly blood surged, put the pistol into the holster, Tie Qing clenched his fist and kicked him in the right rib and kicked his leg, and scolded in a deep voice, "Be honest, don't give Lao Tzu a hippie smile."
If it weren't for Xiaobai's solid body, this kick would have kicked him into a dog and eaten.
That punch is also very particular, just hit between the spleen and stomach and the chest and abdominal muscles, that is, 1 inch below the last rib, the force is penetrated, which can make the opponent instantly produce chest tightness and suffocation, and the spleen and stomach convulsions and release the function.
It is also the location of the abdominal mourning acupoint, which belongs to the foot Taiyin and spleen meridians, and the impact force is greater, and it will also produce the effect of ear drum roaring. It is estimated that the police do not understand the acupuncture points, but when they learned fighting skills, they memorized this move. After all, the only thing that a fighting skill needs is a striking effect, and as for the reason, that is for the person who created the move to consider.
Xiaobai was really obedient, stopped talking according to his words, and stretched up his little face.
Seeing that the things told above were found, the two stopped talking nonsense, and after taking Xiaobai and the other two policemen guarding the door, they returned to the police station in the strange screams of the police car.
When they arrived at the police station, the two of them were not so polite to Xiaobai, and they didn't try it, and after pushing and slapping him a few times, they locked him up in a temporary guard room with three white walls and an iron fence, which can be regarded as revenge for losing their jobs before.
Because it is not a formal detention, the police station does not say that it will be locked up in a private room. It may be that the crime rate in this area has been quite high recently, and the room where Xiaobai is located is full of a dozen or so people, and the black smoke miasma is crowded together. One by one, they were angry, and at this time, they saw Xiaobai, who looked like little cabbage, was locked in, and everyone was looking at each other with bad intentions.
In the eyes of these old oilers, Xiaobai's immaturity is obvious, and it is the best kind to bully.
"Be honest," the police comrade hurriedly explained the scene and left.
Xiaobai didn't care, glanced at everyone in the number, and went straight to find a place against the fence, with his legs crossed and his eyes slightly closed, so he sat up calmly.
In Xiaobai's opinion, it means to express the meaning of "I can't afford to mess with you, it's okay for me to walk aside and hide", but this move fell into the eyes of those old bastards, but it became a real provocation and was ignored and ignored.
According to the usual practice, the newcomers who come in will be soft with the old people who come first, and say a few words such as "Hello big brothers", "Little brother is not sensible, please take care of big brothers", bow a few times, climb the relationship, no matter how much truth this move reveals, but it is always a meaning, it is also a scene, and it does not necessarily play a role, but it is absolutely impossible to do less.
He is good now, it is immediately like stabbing a honeycomb, although everyone will not add fists and feet, after all, it is daytime, no one dares to do too much, but foul language is not polite, pick up what to scold, how ugly it sounds, and even the saliva of the two almost spit on his face.
Xiao Bai secretly took a few breaths, suppressed the irritability in his heart, squeezed his body to the corner again, tried his best to make a cowardly appearance, and everyone scolded for a while, seeing that he blindly avoided like this, it was boring, and let him go for a while.
In the afternoon, two more people were locked up in the number, bringing the number of people in this small number to 12.
These two people are different from the previous gangsters, they are burly, powerful, and their stiff muscles and strong clothes can't stop them. The two of them just swept the number with their eyes, and the temperature in the number seemed to have dropped by a few degrees. Who dares to tickle the lion's head, and everyone in the trumpet even consciously speaks a little quieter, and the scene that the newcomer must go to is naturally not applicable to them.
Xiaobai raised his head and glanced at the two of them lightly, then continued to close his eyes and meditate.
Only half an hour later, another person was locked up in this trumpet, thin and thin, with white skin, upright facial features, and every move showed a calmness, without looking at his eyes, everyone would never associate him with the prisoner, and the intellectuals did this.
But there are more than ten people, but no one dares to bare his teeth at him. If the previous two people gave people the feeling of a kind of oppression, then this person gave people the feeling of sharpness, a kind of coldness, like a sword that has been unsheathed, ready to stab the opponent through the heart.
After the lean man came in, he glanced at everyone, and like Xiaobai, he chose a place against the fence and sat down quietly, facing him from a distance.
If the two of them came in before, and the old and sophisticated gangsters in the trumpet were just surprised, then now they are surprised, and realizing that something is wrong, just like the sheep in the sheepfold will have their fur stand upside down when the wolf is still snooping outside the pen, almost an instinct and intuition to avoid damage.
It was quiet in the time number, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe out of the atmosphere.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for this frozen atmosphere to be broken, and soon the police brought those people out. When the last guy was taken away, he looked at Xiao Bai, who was still sitting motionless by the fence, and the complicated look in his eyes was almost enough to directly win the award of the actor.
Until dinner was served, no one came to interrogate Xiaobai, as if he had forgotten him.
Xiaobai did not show the same irritability and restlessness as the young people who were imprisoned in the police station for the first time in the TV series, let alone shouting at the iron fence, sitting cross-legged and breathing at a steady rhythm as when he first came in.
Dinner was not bad, three dishes and one soup, steamed rice, although there were not many oil stars, and I didn't care if I was full, but it looked quite clean.
It's just that Xiaobai and the other three people in the number didn't mean to take a bite, and the cook who shared the meal was not surprised, and he was not interested in looking at a few more people, so he took away the original meal after a quarter of an hour and poured it back into the bucket.
The light in the trumpet gradually dimmed, and the surroundings gradually fell silent.
If you don't look closer, it's hard for outsiders to find that there are four people locked up in this quiet room.
When the last glimmer of light was also extinguished, Xiao Bai, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly exhaled deeply, closed the posture of the five hearts of Chaoyuan, crossed his hands over the top of his head, stretched his waist deeply, and the gurgling sound made when moving his bones appeared very crisp and clear in the trumpet.
As he stretched out comfortably, he saw three other pairs of eyes brighten up in the other corners of the trumpet, and look like him together.