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Gao Li said to Wang Molin with a smile, then put away his smile and looked at Secretary Wang and said: "Secretary Wang, play the video of the black car breaking into the card again and let the little monk see it. He has seen three suspects in the mountains.
People, let’s see if these three gangsters are related to the three people in the mountain. Yes!” Secretary Wang quickly replied.
Gao Li then raised his hand and pointed at the white screen and said to the little monk: "Little monk, look at this screen and pay attention to whether there are the three people you saw in the mountains." Wan Lin also quickly pushed the little monk and said
: "Be sure to watch carefully."
"Yes!" the little monk replied, then ran under the screen and raised his bald head and looked up. Xiaoya watched the little monk run under the screen and looked up. She smiled and said: "You run under the screen and look up.
What?" The young monk turned around and replied: "Senior Sister Wan, you can see clearly if you get closer!"
Everyone in the room laughed. Xiaoya took his arm and walked to Yu Jing's desk and said: "Keep a certain distance when watching this kind of projection. The closer you get, the harder it is to see clearly. Just stand here and watch."
As Xiaoya spoke, a beam of light was emitted from the projector, and a clear picture appeared on the screen. The little monk quickly opened his eyes and looked at the screen, and Wan Lin and others looked at it nervously.
Little monk.
The little monk stared with his round black eyes, motionless as he stared at the moving pictures on the screen. He stared at the three gangsters who got out of the car, and said to himself: "No, these three people look similar to
The clothes they wore were different from the three people I saw in the mountains, but their bodies were quite similar."
He then turned around and glanced at Xiaoya and Lingling standing beside him, raised his finger and pointed at the screen and said, "Senior sister, I recognize those policemen this time."
At this moment, the policeman beside the car had already looked down at the driver's license in his hand. He then looked up at the driver in front of him and motioned for the driver to take off his sunglasses.
As the other party raised his left hand to take off the sunglasses on his face, the little monk's eyes suddenly narrowed. He pointed at the driver who had taken off his sunglasses and suddenly shouted: "That's right! He is the one I saw in the mountains, that master is
he!"
As the young monk shouted, the driver on the screen had raised his right hand, and a cold light flashed from between the boy's fingers. A strong murderous look suddenly appeared in the young monk's eyes.
He shouted sternly: "He wants to kill the policeman uncle!" In the midst of the roar, his right hand suddenly passed from his waist, and a cold light flew out from his suddenly raised right hand.
With a crisp "pop" sound, a dart was accurately inserted into the driver's right hand that had just been raised on the screen, and was firmly inserted into the wall behind the screen. Only a dart tail remained on the screen.
The little monk threw out the dart and then rushed towards the screen. He raised his right hand with this fierce palm wind and hit the driver directly. Secretary Wang was shocked and quickly pressed the pause button on the computer.
The moving picture suddenly stopped.
Wan Lin's eyes flashed when he saw the little monk's movements, and he immediately understood that the little monk had lived in the mountains for a long time and did not understand that what he saw in front of him was just a virtual image, so he regarded the gangster on the screen as the real murderer.
Wan Lin kicked the ground hard with both feet, flipped over the back of the sofa, then stretched out his hands to hug the little monk who was rushing towards the screen. Xiaoya and others standing aside also took a step across at the same time.
, blocked in front of the screen.
Wang Molin's eyes widened in astonishment at the young monk with a murderous look on his face. He then looked at the screen again. A flying knife was accurately inserted into the right hand of the gangster who was about to raise it!
"Okay!" Wang Molin looked at the darts stuck on the wall behind the screen. He slapped the armrest of the sofa and stood up with an angry praise. He looked at the little monk who was hugged by Wan Lin and gave a thumbs up.
Said: "Little monk, what a skill!"
He then looked at Gao Li and Li Dongsheng who were sitting on the sofa opposite, and said with deep feeling: "If all of our people have the skills and eyesight of the little monk, how many casualties will we reduce!"
When Gao Li and Li Dongsheng heard Wang Molin's sigh, they both nodded seriously. Just now, Wan Lin saw the other person take off his sunglasses and sounded the alarm with a murderous look on his body.
Now the little monk also reacted violently before the other party took action. If those policemen had the same skills as Wan Lin and the little monk, there would definitely be no casualties.
Wang Molin and Gao Li looked at each other again, and then they both nodded happily. They already understood from the figure of the young monk rushing out that although this young monk is still young, he not only has extremely high martial arts,
Moreover, he hates evil as much as he hates it but still has kind thoughts in his heart. His heart is as pure as a piece of white paper. He is indeed a rare and good seedling.
Just now, the young monk saw that the other party was trying to harm the police, but he did not directly throw the dart at the opponent's vital point, but just inserted the dart into the opponent's raised right hand. This was obviously based on the teachings of his master Changtian.
Next, have good thoughts in your heart.
At this time, the little monk already understood that there was just a screen in front of him. He stared at Wan Lin who had let go of him with wide eyes, and shouted in a panic: "Amitabha, it's broken, it's broken, I'm in trouble again."
Wang Molin saw the little monk's panic. He stared at the little monk with a sullen face and asked: "Little monk, you got into trouble again. Did you get into trouble outside just now? Tell me honestly."
When the young monk saw Wang Molin's stern expression, he was so frightened that he turned around and hid behind Wan Lin. He raised his hand and pulled out the dart stuck in the wall. He looked at Wang Molin and said with a pale face: "No...
Didn't... didn't cause any big trouble, I, I... we monks don't... don't tell lies." He then looked at Xiaoya and Lingling who were standing next to him in panic, and raised his right hand and waved it vigorously.
When Wang Molin and others saw the little monk's panic, they all couldn't help laughing. Wang Molin looked at him and continued to ask: "Little monk, tell me quickly, what trouble did you get into?" They already understood from the little monk's panic look.
, this kid must have caused trouble outside, otherwise he wouldn't be so panicked.
When the young monk heard Wang Molin's questioning, he quickly turned around and hid behind Xiaoya and Lingling. He pushed the two senior sisters and whispered: "Please tell me, I just beat up a few thieves in the mall. Just now
He also used a dart to pierce a big hole in the white cloth, but he didn't cause any big trouble. This old chief won't... no... won't he not let me become a soldier?"
At this time, the young monk already understood that the old man in front of him was older than all the officials here, and he was afraid that this powerful old man would deprive him of the qualifications to serve as a soldier that he had finally obtained.