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Chapter 187, professional handshaker

Spirit Controllers Association.

Interrogation room.

Lin Que's hands were bound by spirit chains, and all his soul power and physical strength were sealed.

In front of him stood a man wearing the uniform of the Soul Master Association.

"Name, age, what you do."

Lin Que was illuminated by the dazzling light of the desk lamp and subconsciously blocked the light with his hands.

"I said twenty centimeters, twenty centimeters, twenty centimeters, don't you understand? How many times do you need me to say it again?" Lin Que roared angrily.

Sun Xiang and Liu looked at each other quickly.

"Is there a name for Twenty Centimeters?"

"There should be."

Lin Que:???

I think the two of them look pretty good. Are they the legendary fighter jets among sand sculptures?

Did you see anyone named Twenty Centimeters?

Well, since you all called it that, I can only accept it silently.

"Twenty centimeters, please tell me your occupation." Sun Xiang asked.

"I'm a duster!" Lin Que said.

"Please answer my question."

"Report, my profession is to be a duster, a big duster!" Lin Que shouted in a high tone, almost sending him away in anger.

"Is there a job as a duster?"

"Yes, doesn't the Night Watch Department specialize in those 20-centimeter-caliber cannons and dusters?"

"It makes sense."

Lin Que covered his face, wondering where Gao Maolin sent these two funny guys.

Being with the two of them, he felt that his intelligence was greatly insulted.

"age!"

"88!" Lin Que said casually.

"Okay, 88!"

"Hey, good son!" Lin Que laughed heartily at these two silly children.

"Brother Xiang, I feel like this guy is playing tricks on us, but I have no evidence." Liu hurriedly said.

Sun Xiang nodded, he also noticed.

"No, let me tell you, brothers, how did you join the Soul Controllers Association?" Lin Que smiled and couldn't help but ask as his stomach hurt.

"Listen up, Gao Maolin, the president of the Soul Tamer Association, is our brother-in-law. We came in through the back door. We have a close relationship, right?"

Sun Xiang patted his chest and said proudly.

Lin Que clicked, it turned out that he was a related household.

This nonsense makes sense.

At this time, in Gao Maolin's office.

Gao Maolin was overlooking the night view of Cangtong Town with a proud look on his face.

Fang Chang stood aside and respectfully served Gao Maolin tea and water.

"When that kid hands over the things and turns them into potions and flows into the market, it will be a huge fortune!" Gao Maolin could already imagine him swimming in the ocean of money.

"Congratulations to President Gao." Fang Chang quickly flattered him.

"President Gao, how are you going to deal with Lin Que?"

"Don't worry, I've already asked someone to interrogate you. If you don't confess, you will be tortured." Gao Maolin said.

"Who will interrogate?" Fang Chang suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"You know him too, he is the younger brother of the woman I raised outside. He is an absolute confidant, so he can do things with peace of mind." Gao Maolin said with a smile.

Fang Chang's mouth trembled.

Those two idiots...

"Let's go straight to torture."

Gao Maolin was about to say something when he heard the red phone on his desk ringing frantically.

The two of them were stunned.

The person who can call this red landline phone is a senior official of the Soul Controller Association.

Gao Maolin didn't dare to neglect, he quickly put down his tea cup and picked up the phone with a flattering look on his face.

"Hello……"

"You are a tall and bald man. If you want to die, don't drag me with you."

Before Gao Maolin could speak, a roar came from the phone, which made Gao Maolin's head buzz.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Because the call was from a landline, Gao Maolin had no idea who the other party was. The only thing he knew was that the other officer was older than him.

"I, Zhu Xiaotian!"

As soon as the words fell.

Gao Maolin felt as if his whole body had been struck by lightning.

Zhu Xiaotian, president of the provincial Spirit Controllers Association, his immediate boss!

"President Zhu, are you busy?"

"I'm so old, you're stupid!" Zhu Xiaotian's swear words were flying all over the place.

"Gao Baldy, did you arrest a young man named Lin Que?"

"Yes." Gao Maolin didn't dare to hide it. For some reason, something Lin Que said before sounded in his mind.

People wandering around in the world will always get stabbed twice.

Is it possible that it will be effective?

"You bastard!"

"Now, immediately, immediately, please bring Master Lin out for me. If Master Lin loses a hair, I will chop you up and feed you to the bastard!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Toot toot…

Gao Maolin was stunned. Before he could recover, the phones on his desk and in his pocket rang one after another.
Chapter completed!
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