Lu Daming's eyes lit up and said straight: "Inspector Song is not here, the business in the office must be handled as usual. Deputy Inspector James is here?"

Uncle Ping nodded and said with a smile: "I know you are looking for Lao Dai, but he happens to be at home."

As he said that, he made a call with his left hand and asked Lu Daming to walk eastward.

James is named, James Davis, a middle-aged and elderly man in his fifties. In this 51st District, where the average life span is less than seventy years old, he can be said to be halfway through his fifties.

He was not from Duzhou City. He heard that he was from Baimingya City. He was full of people with high noses and deep eyes like James. He was very exotic. James was originally a serious case police officer in Baimingya City. Later, he didn't know why he came here and finally worked in the police station in Sikkim Street.

Lu Daming and James are neighbors. When they were young, they often went to James' house. Although they had a big age difference, they could chat unexpectedly and became friends who forgot their age.

Lu Daming and Uncle Ping have already arrived in front of James's office on the second floor. Uncle Ping looks at Lu Daming walking in, smiles and turns around and walks back to the door, and thoughts flashes through his mind:

Should I use a signal to send a message to Song Du?

Uncle Ping thought about it and felt that Duke Song was not very close to him. Although Lu Daming didn't come often, he was an old neighbor and was very kind to him.

"Let him go, I care about my business. It's better to have less money than to have more things."

Uncle Ping walked back to the gate and continued to chat with the young police officer in a casual manner.

Lu Daming did not know about Uncle Ping's psychological changes, but being kind to others is his basic principle of doing things, so he still likes to stay in the forefront of his work.

Lu Daming had already entered James' office. Looking at James, who was wearing reading glasses and looking at the documents carefully, his once golden hair was gray and his expression was serious. The office layout was very Duzhou.

Lu Daming coughed lightly: "Inspector James, you are so diligent in your work, drink a glass of water and take a break."

As he said that, he put down his briefcase, took James' cup familiarly, poured hot water with a thermos, opened the ceramic tea pot, and poured the tea leaves.

"This tea is Dahongchun from the headquarters of the 42nd District Direct Supply Group. It's rare, where did you get it?"

James grabbed Lu Daming's hand, stood up and said, "Daming, it's a waste to make tea like this. You are still from Duzhou, and you don't even know how to make tea."

Lu Daming was not for tea, he covered the ceramic tea jar and said seriously: "Lao Zhan, I need your help, my students are in your detention center."

James was stunned and asked in a daze: "Students from Duzhou University? Even if they really commit crimes, we will not have jurisdiction in the Sikkim Police Department."

In the underground detention center of Sikkim Police Station, Qi Ping curled up in a pigeon cage without doing any extra moves. The thin monkey Mark, who had just been dragged away, seemed to have experienced great horror and was dragged back to his pigeon cage.

Qi Ping listened to the sound and continued to pretend to sleep, not intending to provoke the prison guards. He opened his eyes and looked at Mark in the dark light after the prison guards left.

There were no obvious scars, but the look seemed extremely frightened, the pupils were dilated, and the dark skin turned a little white.

"This Mark seems to have been ruined. How can I inspire his fighting spirit to 'interaction'?"

The flush position is in the corner, and there is only Mark in the pigeon cage near him. If you want to explore the functions of this panel system, the best experimental subject is Mark.

Without any mercy, Qi Ping decided to start a mockery mode. He first coughed gently and tried his throat, and then whispered in a low voice that Mark could almost hear: "Skinny Monkey, it seems that you have been treated very badly. Do you still want to chat with me now?"

Mark seemed not to recover from his fear, he collapsed in the cage, and if he wasn't breathing, Fluent almost thought he was not good enough.

According to his flush-skinned personality, if others ignore him, it may be fine, but in order to experiment with the rules of using the panel as soon as possible, he cannot give up.

Staying in this pigeon cage, you may encounter punishments like skinny monkeys. Find out how to use the system and get as much improvement as possible, so that you can have a little guarantee here.

The most important thing is to find a way to leave this damn place and leave legally.

Based on a brief conversation with the Shouhou and his own observation, Qi Ping believed that this should be the place to detain the prisoners. Observing the prison guards' clothes and guns on their waists, if they escape from prison, it is difficult to judge the dangers they face.

Find out what crime your body has committed, when will you be released, and figure out how to use the system to maximize it.

This is the most important thing at the moment.

Qi Ping continued to persevere in saying trash to Mark, and Mark gradually recovered from his fear. He stared at Qi Ping viciously and whispered sinisterly:

"You damn scum, I remember you. Do you think you are a good guy? You must have been in a cage with me. You must have been in a sneaky and sneaky business. When you come out, I will treat you well. I am Zhu Daheng. Zhu Daheng is the king's law in the entire Sikkim street."

Qi Ping was not angry. He knew almost nothing about the world. If he listened to what Mark said, he would have some understanding of his current situation.

Have you been to prison for stealing?

He couldn't believe it all, and continued to talk to Mark. Mark was a person who was always petty and never took revenge overnight. Unexpectedly, he had no way to get it smoothly, and he didn't dare to be high in tone. In addition, after a terrifying punishment, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was out of breath.

A light curtain suddenly popped up in front of Flush, and the action bar flashed.

[Persistent pursuit: You fainted from the "Skinny Horse Monkey" Mark and got a chance to extract attribute gain.]

Looking at the turntable that appeared in the light curtain, he nodded flushly, without turning the turntable in a hurry.

"In other words, is it possible for everyone to get rewards by such a 'winning' action, or to defeat the other party? Or is it possible for everyone to have the opportunity to get rewards? "

Qi Ping thought for a while and had a vague idea in his mind, but now there is no object to test the direction, except for himself, but how can he act to "win"?

With doubt, Flush turned the turntable at will, the white pointer stopped, and a red light flashed.

[You have drawn the agility attribute gain, the opponent's agility is 1.1, which is higher than your agility 0.4, and now make the acquisition judgment...]

[Congratulations, you have obtained 0.4 agility potential points.]

The agility bar on the panel has become 0.7 (1.1). Qi Ping does not feel like a hot stream in previous life novels, nor does he feel any improvement in agility.
Chapter completed!