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Chapter 5 tricky

After saying that, he took out an electric baton from his waist and poked it hard into Mark's dove cage. Seeing Mark's twitching and painful look, Qi Ping wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. This thin monkey was really unlucky, but it was all his fault and I couldn't blame him.

The prison guard seemed very unhappy and greeted another prison guard, dragged Mark out of the pigeon cage, and vaguely heard "room No. 1, try Dr. Chen's new machine..."

Just as I was thinking, a translucent light curtain suddenly popped up in front of me.

[Combo: The third time you cleverly punished the Skinny Monkey Mark, this poor young villain, has never suffered such a big loss. He almost collapsed and was extremely resentful to you. Get a chance to draw a general skill.]

At this moment, the prison guard wearing a mask buzzed and said to Qiping: "You are Qiping, a third-year student at Duzhou University, right? Your school teacher is here to bail you, come with me."

The lock of the pigeon cage was opened and slowly crawled out. He had just jumped three hundred times and curled up too much time. He suddenly stood up and felt dizzy. The prison guard helped him, as if he smiled kindly.

Even though he was smooth and couldn't hear clearly, he just said, "Thank you."

The prison guard helped Qi Ping open the handcuffs and anklets. The two slowly climbed down the "dove cage wall" and walked about ten meters in the detention center with dark and stinky lights. Finally, they arrived at a gate. The prison guard leaned his arm against the raised access control on the door, and a red light swept over the door.

"Beep!"

With a short, heavy and fast sound, the alloy door slowly opened, the bright light was a little dazzling, and I couldn't help but close my eyes in a dark environment for a long time.

He slowly adapted with his left hand covering his eyes and found that this was a bright corridor with a row of round incandescent lamp holes above his head, and porcelain was pasted on all sides of the wall, which looked very bright and clean.

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

"Follow me, Deputy Inspector James and the Duzhou University teacher are waiting for you in the lounge," he suddenly faced close to Flush and whispered: "Remember, don't talk about things here."

Qi Ping nodded calmly. It felt uncomfortable to stay in the pigeon cage. Before figuring out the status quo, he planned to remain silent even if the prison guard didn't say it.

If this teacher who came to bail saw something, he was not the original product, and he would be completely finished by then.

Be silent first and be more stable.

On the surface, on the road outside the gate of the Sikkim Police Station, a motor roared. A medium-sized car about six meters long and was pitch black and streamlined in total stopped. The door opened and a 1.8 meters tall and sturdy police officer walked down.

He looked quite imposing, and the two police officers at the gate immediately tightened their whole bodies, with their heads, necks, waists and legs in a straight line, and saluted respectfully.

"Inspector Song!"

More than a dozen police officers who were choked by fireworks also got out of the car. The group of merchandise entered in a row and vaguely heard someone talking.

"This explosion was definitely man-made."

"The control range is too accurate, and even a fire trench was made to kill the fifteen people inside and prevent the fire from spreading."

"Did you find out who the dead are inside?"

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

"That bat mark is worth noting, it's so clear."

At this moment, Inspector Song turned around and said seriously: "Don't talk anymore, hurry up and summarize the situation. I will report to the General Administration of Duzhou today!"

In the underground detention center, Qi Ping followed silently. The corridor was not long. The two of them soon 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 the half-frame glasses on the bridge of his nose. The lenses were glowing white under the bright light, making people feel a little cold.

He seemed to want to say something, but he might feel it was inappropriate to the words. He finally swallowed his saliva and said in a warm voice: "Then I will take Qi Ping away, and the proof documents are in the hands of Inspector James."

James nodded and then said, "According to the regulations, the bail person is still the suspect. Fluent needs to wear a positioning metal leg ring and cannot leave the Sikkim street area."

After saying that, a prison guard had stepped forward, buckled a silver alloy leg ring on his left ankle, stood up and said seriously: "Once you leave the Sikkim street area, the leg ring will explode directly, and your leg will be completely gone. Don't try to challenge the law."

Qi Ping nodded a little dullly, looking very scared and dull.

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

Qi Ping looked down and felt a little dizzy in an instant. The distorted strokes had a charming beauty. If there was no wrong judgment, this should be a text similar to seal script!

I originally thought that the language of this world is basically the same as in the previous life, and the text should be the same, but I didn’t expect the difference to be so big, and I didn’t know how to write in my previous life and what calligraphy habits I had. Once I started writing, it would be revealed!

For a moment, beads of soybean-sized sweat oozed out from Flush's forehead, and his heart beat rapidly.

Everyone was staring at Qi Ping. At this moment, a police officer ran in by swiping his card and said to James, "Duke Song is back."

James' eyelids hopped, and he picked up the red ink paste directly from the Nanmu rectangular table, walked quickly to Qiping, grabbed his thumb and pressed it all over the ink paste, then quickly pressed the handprint on the document, and then said: "Okay, the procedures are complete. This is for you, this is for Duzhou University, and a police station filing."

As he said that, he pushed Lu Daming and Qi Ping, swiped his card to walk out of the three-layer alloy gate of the underground detention center, and whispered: "Duke Song is back, but he is busy reporting to the above. You two should hurry up. I don't know when they arrested people. Bail was carried out according to legal procedures and could not make things difficult for me."

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

Lu Daming nodded, pushed his golden-rimmed glasses, and whispered: "Thank you, Mr. James."

Qi Ping was still dumb and stupid, all over, and she was dirty and sweating. Lu Daming pulled him and quickly walked out of the police station. On the other side, Inspector Song came to the police station office. After learning about the situation for a day, he walked left and right:

"This James has ruined my business. Let Yu Hong take the first squadron into the car and drive to the section of the road in front of Duzhou University. Be sure to stop the person! Bring the locator on it, the sooner it is, the better."

Lu Daming took Qi Ping for about three or four hundred meters, suddenly took out a monocular lens from his briefcase, turned around and looked towards the police station, his face changed slightly.
Chapter completed!
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