After saying that, he took out the electric baton from his waist and stabbed Mark's pigeon cage hard. Seeing Mark's twitching and painful look, Qi Ping wanted to laugh but didn't dare. This thin monkey was really unlucky, but it was all

It's your own fault, you can't blame me.

The prison guard seemed very unhappy. He called another prison guard and dragged Mark out of the pigeon cage. He vaguely heard "Room 1, try Dr. Chen's new machine..."

Just as I was thinking about it, a translucent light curtain suddenly popped up in front of my eyes.

[Combo attack: For the third time, you cleverly punished Slender Monkey Mark. This poor young villain has never suffered such a big loss. He almost suffered a mental breakdown and was extremely resentful of you. Get a chance to extract general skills from skills.

.]

At this moment, the prison guard wearing a mask buzzed to Qi Ping and said, "You are Qi Ping, a third-year student at Duzhou University, right? Your school's teacher has come to bail you out. Come with me."

The lock of the pigeon cage was unlocked, and Qi Ping climbed out slowly. He had just jumped three hundred times, and curled up too late. He suddenly stood up and felt a little dizzy. The prison guard gave him a hand and seemed to smile kindly.

Even through the mask, I couldn't hear clearly, so I just said: "Thank you."

The prison guard helped Qi Ping open his shackles and anklets. The two slowly climbed down the "pigeon cage wall" and walked about ten meters in the dimly lit and smelly detention center. Finally, they came to a gate. The prison guard put his arms on the door.

He leaned against the raised door guard, and a red light swept over the door.

"Beep!"

There was a short, heavy and fast sound, and the alloy door slowly opened. The bright light was a bit dazzling. Qi Ping, who had been in a dark environment for a long time, couldn't help but close his eyes.

He used his left hand to cover his eyes and slowly adapted, and found that this was a bright corridor with a row of circular incandescent light holes above his head. The walls were tiled with porcelain on all sides, making it look bright and clean.

The prison guard pulled off the mask, and it turned out to be a young man in his twenties, with short black hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was very capable.

"Follow me, Deputy Inspector James and the teachers from Duzhou University are waiting for you in the lounge," he suddenly leaned close to Qi Ping and whispered: "Remember, don't talk nonsense about things here."

Qi Ping nodded calmly. It was not pleasant to be in the pigeon cage. Before he understood the current situation, he planned to remain silent even if the prison guard did not say anything.

If the teacher who came to bail found out that he was not the original product, everything would be over.

Be silent first and be more steady.

On the surface, on the road outside the gate of the Sikkim Police Station, there was a roar of motors. A medium-sized car about six meters long, black and streamlined overall stopped. The door opened, and a police officer with a height of 1.8 meters and a sturdy build walked out.

.

He looked quite impressive, and the two police officers at the gate immediately tensed up, with their heads, neck, waist, and legs in a straight line, and saluted respectfully.

"Inspector Song!"

One after another, a dozen police officers who were choked by fireworks also got out of the car. A group of people filed in, and they vaguely heard someone talking.

"This explosion was definitely man-made."

"The control range was so precise that we even made a fire ditch, just to kill the fifteen people inside without letting the fire spread."

"Have you figured out who the dead people are inside?"

"No, it's completely carbonized and nothing can be seen."

"The bat mark is very noteworthy, it's so distinct."

At this moment, Inspector Song turned around and said seriously: "Stop talking about it, summarize the situation quickly, and report it to the Duzhou General Administration today!"

In the underground detention center, Qi Ping followed silently. The corridor was not long. They quickly arrived at the lounge. Lu Daming and Deputy Inspector James were chatting with the prison guards around the nanmu rectangular table.

Seeing Qi Ping coming, Lu Daming pushed up the gold-rimmed half-rim glasses on the bridge of his nose. The lenses glowed white under the bright light, making people feel a little cold.

He seemed to want to say something, but the words may not feel appropriate when he spoke. Finally, he swallowed his saliva and said warmly: "Then I will take Qi Ping away. The certification documents are in the hands of Inspector James."

James nodded and then said: "According to the regulations, the person on bail is still a suspect. Qi Ping needs to wear a positioning metal anklet and cannot leave the streets of Sikkim."

After that, a prison guard stepped forward and fastened a silver alloy anklet to the level of his left ankle. He stood up and said seriously: "Once you leave the streets of Sikkim, the anklet will explode and your leg will be completely destroyed."

No, don’t try to challenge the law.”

Qi Ping nodded dully, looking scared and dull.

The prison guard took out another thick stack of documents, placed them in front of a flat surface, and handed the pen to him: "Hurry up and sign your name, and you can leave."

Qi Ping lowered his head and took a look. He felt a little dizzy for a moment. The distorted strokes had a charming beauty. If he had not judged wrongly, this should be something similar to seal script!

I originally thought that the language of this world was basically the same as that of the previous life, and the characters should also be the same. I didn't expect that the difference was so big. Moreover, I didn't know how to write in my previous life or what calligraphy habits I had. Once I started writing, the secret would be revealed!

For a moment, beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed from Qi Ping's forehead, and his heart was beating rapidly.

Everyone was looking at Qi Ping. At this moment, a police officer swiped his card and ran in, whispering to James: "Director Song is back."

James' eyelids jumped, he picked up the red ink pad directly from the nanmu rectangular table, walked quickly to the flush surface, grabbed his thumb and pressed variously on the ink pad, then quickly pressed the fingerprint on the document, and then said: "

Okay, the procedures are complete. This one is for you, this one is for Duzhou University, and there is also one for the police station."

As he spoke, he pushed Lu Daming and Qi Ping, swiped their cards and walked out of the three-story alloy door of the underground detention center. He whispered: "Director Song is back, but he is busy reporting to the top. You two hurry up and leave. They caught

I didn't know it at the time. Bail was set according to legal procedures and it didn't embarrass me."

As if he was afraid that Lu Daming would be worried, James patted Lu Daming on the shoulder with his thick and rough hands.

Lu Daming nodded, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and whispered: "Thank you, Lao Zhan."

Qi Ping still looked stupid, dirty and sweaty. Lu Daming grabbed him and walked out of the police station quickly. On the other side, Inspector Song came to the police station office. After understanding the situation of the day,

Walking around:

"This James has ruined my business. Let Yu Hong get in the car with the people from the first squadron and drive to the front of Duzhou University. Be sure to stop them! Bring your locator. The sooner you can stop them, the better."

Lu Daming led Qi Ping for about three to four hundred meters, when he suddenly took out a monocular telescope from his briefcase, turned back and looked in the direction of the police station, his face changed slightly.
Chapter completed!