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Chapter 2 Stadium

Author: Fate 0

The next morning.

After Jiang Changye had breakfast, he went to the Public Security Department by himself.

The Public Security Bureau of the South District is located in a beautiful place in the south of the city. There are not many buildings in the four fields, so it will be a little clean.

The small white building on the left with the golden sword seal branded is the South District Public Security Department. The small black building with the black battle sword in the middle is the Demon Suppression Department, and the small yellow building with the balance mark on the right is the Judgment Department.

Outsiders jokingly call this the Sanse Building, also known as the Three Majors.

What the Demon Suppressing Department loves to brag about is: we are in the center, so we are the bosses.

The guardians on both sides despise: Dog shit, those who go to your place are called feces!

The Demon Suppressing Division fights with alien races, among the three major departments, is the most risky one, while the Judgment Division is the most abundant one.

So those who went to the Demon Suppression Division said that they were sent to the devils, while those students who could not go to the three major departments said one by one: Do you have the nerve to say that they were sent to the devils? We are!

When Jiang Changye came here, on the empty field in the center of the Sanse Building, a large group of powerful muscular men of Kong Wu were chasing around a ball.

The ball is made of a thorn-backed turtle. The poor guy is still a living creature, his head is shivering in the turtle shell. The turtle is also covered with a special net for easy grabbing and fighting, and also for the thorn-backed turtle's spikes to extend out, weighing more than 20 kilograms. In addition, its sharp thorns make kicks a game with threshold.

A group of fierce men from the three major departments were now surrounding the thorn-backed turtle and fighting for each other, stageing an Ouqiu battle.

Jiang Changye has always felt that people are probably the creatures in this dimension that are the most fun for them.

People will use all the existences they can use to invent various strange games to satisfy their vigorous energy and pass their extra time.

The problem is:

How could time be redundant?

Ouqi is a very dangerous sport. Not to mention the barbs on the back, sometimes this little thing can’t open it and pokes out your head and gives you a bite. It’s a big problem. Even those who watch the football are dangerous - this kind of big guy hits any ordinary person’s head, it’s enough to make your head bloom.

But it is also loved by those extraordinary people because of this.

Because life is not redundant, it is more valuable for squandering!

Jiang Changye discovered that the more rare things are, the more people like to squander.

Life cannot turn back, and time cannot turn back. They are difficult to grasp and pass away easily, but they are therefore more likely to be used as bargaining chips for showing off and squandering.

People like Ou Ball because it is dangerous!

It brings enough adrenaline irritation.

At the same time, it is also a way to distinguish between noble and lowly - you can't play this without some strength.

Today I was just having fun. There were not many spectators on the court, but there were still sexy and hot dresses not far away, and the enthusiastic cheerleaders were shouting for support.

Pure guest appearance.

The most spectators were concentrated behind the cheerleaders.

Cheerleaders watch football, and the audience behind them watch cheerleaders, well, they also watch football. Jiang Changye prefers to watch those visitors, as if he puts himself at a higher angle and looks down on life, and he has a sense of self-satisfaction with arrogance.

At this moment, Jiang Changye walked over when he saw Old Tok sitting in the stands next to him.

Old Tok is 64 years old and retires in half a year. He has a conspicuous rosacea with a look that he wants to send him to prison at first sight, a natural and distrustworthy look.

But he is actually a good man, a secret forensic doctor in the forensics department, and Jiang Changye's internship tutor. Suli is also very good at taking care of Jiang Changye.

After spending half a year, it is better to be a good friend than a master or a disciple.

Seeing Jiang Changye coming, Old Tok frowned slightly: "Didn't I ask you to take leave yesterday? Why do you still want to come?"

Sitting down beside Old Tok, Jiang Changye said, "Isn't this a sure thing? How is the situation?"

Old Tok snorted heavily.

Picking up a can of beer from beer and handed to Jiang Changye: "I've been tossing for most of the night, but the little beauty has ruined me. I'm old, I'm in a bad state."

Jiang Changye was speechless.

If you can call the autopsy a romantic encounter, you will be old Tok.

Jiang Changye lowered his head: "That's it confirmed?"

Old Tok nodded: "You have time to have a stomachache now."

Jiang Changye shook his head: "No."

"I knew that young people are impulsive and always like to use their lives to win success." Old Tok sighed.

Jiang Changye could understand his concern and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about these things, let's have some fun talking about it."

"Okay, like a girl." The old man pointed to the distance happily: "What do you think of that girl?"

"who?"

"That, long hair, big waves, the middle one."

Following Old Tok's finger, Jiang Changye saw that he was pointing to the blonde girl with the longest legs in the middle of the cheerleader. She had a sexy little mole on the corner of her mouth. She danced enthusiastically and her sexy and hot figure was particularly eye-catching.

Retracting her gaze, Jiang Changye said: "Clotti, 19 years old, the equipment room administrator of the Demon Suppression Department, is enthusiastic and cheerful, but her cooking skills are a bit bad... Her breakfast is simply terrible."

Old Tok sighed: "I knew it! It's great to be young!"

Jiang Changye saw a kind of longing and envy in his eyes, which was the reluctance and love for the past that had passed.

Then the old man pointed to the back of the cheerleader. The girl with long legs sitting in the audience, with a pair of charming big eyes, a girl with black hair and ponytail, a trial department-inlaid gold-edged sky blue uniform, a small waist with straight and outstanding temperament, and a heroic look: "Where is that?"

Jiang Changye sipped beer: "Shi Weiying, my classmate, the school beauties of Holy Cross College, and intern in the Judicial Department."

The old man asked with a smile: "How is her cooking skills?"

Jiang Changye shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't eaten it."

Old Tok was surprised: "She looks good and is very suitable for you. I said, are you really not going to pursue it?"

Jiang Changye shook his head with his nose and said, "My dream is to meet a rich lady one day and fall in love with her. Then one day her parents told me that I was not worthy of their daughter and would throw me a check of 10 million."

Old Tok sighed: "Young people today always like to treat emotions as bargaining chips. It's not like our time."

Jiang Changye smiled and said, "You made a mistake. Old man, the feelings that can be traded are not called feelings, but transaction capital! It just so happens that I still have some capital."

Bang!

Jiang Changye was hit on his head.

Old Tok withdrew his hand: "If you call me old man again, I will throw you out. I am a serial warrior."

"I haven't tried it for 40 years, and I'm only good at detecting death sequences of corpses. Even if I haven't become a sequencer, you can't beat me... I can easily find the pleasure of winning the level above the level in you, but there is no glory at all." Jiang Changye smiled wickedly.

At this moment, a player on the court suddenly kicked his feet.

With a whoosh, the Ou Ball drew an arc in the sky and smashed towards Jiang Changye Lao Tok.

(End of this chapter)
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