The middle level is a high-tech capital. The tram is so fast that it reaches its destination in the blink of an eye.

Never took a tram so fast, Yale suspected that the tram had teleportation gems installed.

The three of them got out of the car together, and a short boy came towards him. He jumped and rushed towards the direction of the warden, and was then slapped violently.

He covered his slaughtered face and said aggrievedly: "Sir Zhuxuan, why are you hitting me again?"

The warden reached out and pulled his ear, "Little brat, why are you here?"

"I'm no longer a child, and my body is well developed in all aspects. Do you want to try it?"

"Ba"

Another slap, the star master was thrown out and sprayed the warden's face.

"Shang He, you are dead today!"

The following plot is too violent and should not be suitable for children. The system has been mosaiced and automatically blocked.

Yale was stunned and swallowed his saliva and retreated aside. He didn't want to be implicated by the warden.

After about ten minutes of touching, the long unilateral abuse battle finally ended. Thank you for the hard work of the male police officer.

Wow, the picture is too bloody.

A strange scene happened, and a pile of mosaics on the ground reorganized and returned to their original appearance.

Lying down!

The self-healing ability is comparable to that of Jupiter boss werewolf. No wonder the warden killed him.

"Sir Zhuxuan, you are so cruel."

"Little Brother Shanghe, your self-healing ability has not faded at all, but has become more and more powerful."

"Oh, it's a pity that I can't grow taller again."

"One-5.5 meters is already very good, please be content."

"Will Chief Zhuxuan sleep with me?"

"Smack--"

I slapped my face several times in a row.

His legs were trembling unconsciously. Yale pulled sun and took three steps back, with a hint of fear in his expression. Will this happen to him in the future?

After the plan is over, be sure to leave the planet as soon as possible so as not to know how much death is.

"Let me introduce the person next to me is Officer Qiao Lin and Chief Chu Yan's assistant sun."

"Where are they?"

The warden turned around and saw that the person who was still there just now was only air companion.

Well, this is fucking embarrassing.

The master was in trouble, and Sun hurriedly pulled Yale to the warden, "Hey, I'm sun."

It was too late, and the warden transferred all his anger to Sun, and she couldn't spare this stinky girl.

"Hello, I'm Ya...Jolin."

"Hello, I'm Shang He, there's no need to introduce you. Anyway, I haven't seen each other a few times."

"Pa--" Just get used to it.

That's right, why are you beaten again?

When Yale first heard the name Shanghe, she felt a little familiar. Now she finally remembered that they had seen it in Yuwenxing Underground Casino.

Chu Yan was there at that time, and he attached great importance to this short police officer, but he didn't expect to meet again so soon.

Is fate effective in the game world?

The warden grinded his nails with his teeth, then pressed them on Shang Hefa's neck, threatening: "Be honest, I'll ask you? Do you know if you don't resist?"

Shang He nodded obediently, "I understand."

"How long does it take for Chief Chu Yan to return to Tian Chongxing?"

"At the earliest two days, at the latest one week."

"What are you doing here?"

“Train the promotion procedures.”

"You've been promoted, too?"

"Well, I was promoted by Chief Fan not long ago and was officially promoted from a third-class police officer to a top-class police officer to assist him in managing criminals. I don't have to go on field missions."

"So much nonsense, say less!"

"OK!"

The warden let go of Shang He. She had asked what she wanted to ask. This kid could not know other important information. The third-class police officer did not have much power. Asking it was equivalent to asking for nothing. It was just a waste of talk and it was not cost-effective.

If Yale asked a question, he would definitely ask, not afraid of ten thousand, but fear of if.

Since it has been appreciated by the superior, there should be a lot of information on intelligence.

The superior generally does not use people easily, but once they use them, they will believe without reservation. If they cannot trust, they will not be able to manage the people under their command. Yale still understands this truth.

But Shang He was really obedient. The warden was obviously joking with him. He was fine. Not only did he tell the chief's information, but he also said it in great detail.

Men are idiots in front of the women they like.

The k3 building is crowded with people, and Yale was shocked. Could it be that these are all promoted police officers?

The warden patted Yale on the shoulder and explained: "They are all young police officers who are about to be promoted to police officers. They are relatively capable and suitable for taking them out for tasks."

Yale frowned, "Wouldn't that be very dangerous?"

"How can I continue to be promoted without taking risks?"

"Oh, that's it."

The warden found a place with few people to sit down and continued to reason with Yale, "All the officials started with police officers at the bottom. The better the performance, the greater the chance of promotion, and the hard-earned opportunities."

Yale nodded and said meaningfully: "It turns out that it's not easy for the sir."

In my heart: I believe you, damn it! Are these all set up? What you remember does not mean that you have experienced it. The game characters are really sad.

So, it is better not to have feelings.

Zero only thought about how to enrich the game world, but never thought about whether the players really needed it, nor did he think about what the game characters would develop after they had feelings. Everything was messy and very bad.

After sitting and waiting for two or three hours, the number of people finally dropped by half, and Yale also walked over to queue up.

At this moment, Shang He suddenly rushed forward and stood in front of him and went to the line, turning his head and making a grimace.

Bad boy, don't you have to deal with it, right?

At that time, I really should have let the warden slap you a few more times, so that you can avoid being thrust again!

It's a bit strange to think it's.

According to common sense, they had just met for a while, so wouldn't Shang He be hostile to him?

He has strong self-healing ability, and maybe he can still see through the disguise mirror. Could it be that he recognizes his true identity?

To be on the safe side, Yale decided to give him a try, "Officer Shanghe, do you know me?"

Shang He: "I don't know you."

Yale: "Then why are you hostile to me?"

Shang He: "I like Chief Zhuxuan, you should understand now, right? What are you planning to do? Do you tell me?"

Yale shook his head, "You should talk about your own affairs yourself. I don't want to get into this muddy water."

Shang He: "I didn't expect you to be quite independent. If you stay away from Chief Zhuxuan in the future, you might be able to help you a lot. Just think about it yourself."

Yale: "No need to think about it, I promise you."

Shang He: "Really?"

Yale: "I dare to swear to God, if you are really willing to help, let alone stay away from the Warden, it would be fine if you help you get to the Warden!"

Shang He: "Good buddy!"

Yale: "Good brother!"

Two strange men.
Chapter completed!