With a roar, flames ignited all over his body. His vision went dark and at the same time there was a roar from behind. When he looked back, the unknown Zhu Laoliu was already wrapped in a ball of lightning and was knocked away by the dice!
It’s hard to tell how much power the dice, which was as big as an egg, was packed with. It hit Zhu Laoliu’s chest and beat the guy completely without any temper at all!
His lower back hit the big tree on the roadside, causing fallen leaves to fly. The strong voltage burned the beard on Zhu Laoliu's face bald. He was covered in black and gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but before he could stand up,
He straightened up, then flopped down on the ground, his limbs twitching, and he never got up again.
When I looked down, the dice that had lost its lightning was rolling down to my feet. It was shining brightly, as if it were made of gold. Looking at the number on it, it happened to be "six".
Haha, it's a coincidence.
I was quite afraid of this thing, so I hurriedly took two steps back when I thought of this. At this time, the man standing on the top of the building had disappeared. Looking at Ding Ling again, he was looking upstairs with a sniper rifle with a scope.
.
I don't know whether the bastard upstairs was scared away by Ding Ling's rifle, or whether he had to leave when the situation was over, but as soon as he left, I felt much more relaxed. After hesitating, I picked up the dice and put it on the table.
Weigh it in the palm of your hand. It's very heavy. Looking at the color and material, it should be made of gold.
If this is pure gold, then it is not a small sum of money.
Thinking of this, I smiled and put it in my pocket, but this sneaky move did not hide it from Ding Ling's eyes. This girl came over, took the dice out of my pocket, and looked at it in the palm of my hand.
After a moment, he wrinkled his nose and made a serious face.
"Why...that's mine." I said, looking at her very reluctantly.
"This is evidence, you can't keep it for yourself." Ding Ling said, making a very warm expression. Seeing her looking like she was eating everything, I couldn't help but curl my lips. It is said that bad people become good, and they are better than good people.
Okay, it seems to be true. I don’t know how those guys from the Ministry of National Security did the ideological work to train such a female devil to be so conscientious...
Thinking of this, I curled my lips and waved my hand. Three rulers flew from different directions to the palm of my hand, and a dragon pattern circled up.
I wanted to walk to Xiaopang's car and put on a coat. At this moment, we discovered that Xiaopang and Lao Yang were both missing, and the two cars were also missing. I didn't notice him in the scuffle just now,
I hurriedly ran out and saw around the corner that Fatty's car was hitting the big tree on the side of the road against Lao Yang's car. The kid was walking back with a coat in hand and his mouth full of blood.
"Hey, are you okay?" He asked me before I could say anything.
"I'm fine, what's wrong with you?" I said, tilting my head and looking around. The corners of his mouth were swollen, as big as a goose egg. Upon hearing this, the little fat man smiled bitterly, and then pointed at the place where he was tied.
Old Yang on the big tree snorted coldly: "
It wasn't because of him that this kid was cursed. I could see it at a glance. I couldn't help whoever you attacked. When I saw him taking the opportunity to escape, I caught him back. How about it, buddy?
The main contradiction has been grasped well!"
Xiaopang said, feeling quite proud. When I heard this, I praised him sincerely. In fact, Xiaopang's doing this was the most correct choice. This kid has been hanging out with Master Jiu for so long, and finally his work was not in vain.
If Lao Yang had escaped, it would be really difficult for us to find him. What’s even worse is that if Lao Yang takes the female body away, there will be endless troubles. Moreover, a people’s policeman just disappeared out of thin air. The last few of us
I can’t tell who is with him...
When I think about all those troubles, I feel overwhelmed.
Walking in front of Lao Yang, this kid also had a bruised nose and a swollen face. The talisman behind him had been torn off by Fatty, and was now thrown into a ball on the roadside. Fatty said that something was wrong with him, and he didn't know if he was possessed by something else.
Son.
I smiled and patted Lao Yang gently on the back of his head. In just one click, Lao Yang woke up, drooling, his face turned pale, and he shook his arms in front of him. He looked at me as if he were a monster, and then he suddenly
Frowning, he touched the corners of his mouth in confusion, "Hey...what's wrong with me?"
"You've been hit." I opened the crumpled talisman and patted it in Lao Yang's arms. Lao Yang took a look and grinned: "Here, what is this?"
"Amulet, haven't you seen it?" I said, repeating what happened just now. Lao Yang followed him with hesitation. It wasn't until he saw Zhu Laoliu foaming at the mouth that he believed that we really
Didn't fool him.
Ten minutes later, the police car arrived, and a group of people were waiting to take us into the car.
In the room where the confessions were taken, I met the rookies from last time again.
When they saw me, the little policewomen who loved asking questions stuck out their tongues at me, and then I told them what I had encountered like a story to a child.
This time was not as tense as the last time. The whole process was very relaxed. They also knew that I had a good relationship with Lao Yang, and everyone in the bureau knew that Lao Yang and his group were specialized in dealing with some weird cases.
In addition, the last time I "conjured" a ball of fire in front of them, they were convinced that I could do "magic" things. In this way, some things were easier to accept.
However, time began to delay. It was still at night when we were completely free again. The main responsibility for the trouble was still with Ding Ling. After sleeping with this girl for so long, I didn’t even know that she was carrying a sniper rifle everywhere.
She has a habit of running. Although she was born as a killer and is now considered a secret service agent, how can she blatantly walk around with such a heavy weapon in broad daylight!?
Fortunately, Mr. Qiu specially found relevant personnel to rescue Ding Ling to save his face. Otherwise, this girl would not have a long memory unless she was sentenced to three to five years!!
Thinking of this, I stretched out my hand and slapped Ding Ling hard on her butt when no one was prepared, and protested her very irresponsible behavior with a straight face, but this girl thought I was following her.
She was joking, she rolled her eyes at me and pretended to be begging for a kiss and a hug...
Seeing her like this, I was speechless. I was carrying out ideological work with her little face, and Lao Yang, whose face was covered with band-aids, also limped out with Guigui.
Guigui hugged Yao'er and returned to his silly and cute little look. Seeing that Ding Ling and I were too close, he wrinkled his little face and looked very resentful.