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Chapter 329 Call me Captain Yan, Yan of King Yan

A lot of thoughts flashed through Jingshu's mind at this moment. She even understood the intention of Wang Dongpo's reminder in an instant. It seemed that today's earthquake was a big earthquake, and the park here was suddenly under the influence of people from two districts, so the supplies in all aspects were a little overwhelmed, so she thought about testing it first?

Jingshu's mind began to work wildly and came up with various possibilities, and even planned to get some blood cut today.

People are such strange creatures. I remember a popular saying on the Internet: I hate driving and forcibly stuffing my car, and I hate cars that don’t let me stuff it.

In her previous life, she thought she should beat the local tyrants and share their property. In this life, she became half a tyrant, but she was facing the end of being beaten to the local tyrants and share their property. She felt unhappy...

As the saying goes, different positions will be different.

Jingshu stood at the door facing Yishuangshuang looking at her with various scrutiny, puzzled, and looking at the eyes, she was also looking at the people here.

There are two big shots in the middle of the U-shaped desk.

A big man wearing sunglasses, about thirty years old, thin and pale man, wearing a police uniform on him was like a robe. What is memorable is his unique hooked nose, which adds a lot of majesty. He has a stern face. He can't see his eyes clearly with sunglasses, but from the direction, he is looking down at Jingshu condescendingly.

Another big guy is also in his thirties. He looks kind and looks white and fat. His eyes narrowed into a line when he smiles. He sits there in a police uniform and pants while panting.

The U-shaped desks were basically filled with people, and their clothes were different. There were ladies wearing mink coats, some wives wearing military coats, and some young people wearing thick down jackets and dressing up trendy clothes. Most of them had better conditions than ordinary people. They could be seen from their clothes and long hair. But because they were facing a row of gun-carried police officers standing behind, they were quiet like quails.

"This is Miss Jing from the venue No. 3, come on, please invite me... Come and sit in the third seat here, but Miss Jing's outfit is really unique, haha." The first thing that broke the awkward scene was the fat police officer who always smiled.

Jingshu walked through the long aisle and felt the cold breath of the Chinese rifles. She had no doubt that if there was something wrong today, these rifles would spit out bullets in the bore.

Although Jingshu's position is very close to Fat, according to Chinese tradition, this does represent identity and status, but her outfit and status are really dissatisfied.

Jingshu looked at the two heads.

The first one was an old man in his eighties and nineties and with a goatee. He wore a felt hat and had a brazier under his feet, closed his eyes and yawning. He shook his eyes and no one knew whether he was asleep or not, and no one dared to disturb him.

The second position was a man wearing a white suit. He was wearing a white top hat and spotless white leather shoes. The whole set of clothes that blinded people's eyes and reflected light made him look out of place. Jingshu from far away smelled a light but not sniffled perfume.

To be honest, Jingshu had never seen such an arrogant and arrogant person before the end of the world, but Wucheng belongs to the north, and each place that would not be low-key is exactly what it means: There is no way to see who is rich in the south, and no way to see who is poor in the north, and people in the north like to show off.

While Jingshu was sitting in the seat, the man in the suit was playing with his slender Bai Zhe's hand and looked at Jingshu wantonly. Before he could finish, he still stepped back a little while disgusted. Perhaps Jingshu's gas mask and cotton coat and pants were dressed in scaring Aunt Shu Shu.

Jingshu: "..."

The fat police officer stood up and said with a smile in the police uniform that was about to collapse: "Don't be nervous, I really want to ask everyone to do a questionnaire. Now that everyone is here, let me introduce myself first. I am the captain of the Third Detachment. Everyone can call me Captain Yan, the Yan of the King of Hell in the future."

Although she smiled kindly, her voice was a bit cold and bitter.

"This is Captain Wang of the King of Hell. You can call him Captain Wang. Yes, we are the legendary combination of Hell, hahaha..." The fat police officer laughed and leaned backwards, but found that the simple conference room was terrible and terrible. Then he coughed, "Okay, let's talk about the serious business. In fact, our business is for the benefit of everyone. Alas, this has been hard for a long time. This is a win-win situation."

Jingshu leaned against the seat, held the handwarmer treasure in both hands, shaking her folded feet, looking like a decent aunt listening to the class, while whispering Dove chocolate in her mouth, allowing them to slowly melt and exuding a rich and sweet chocolate. It has always been Jingshu's best snack to spend time.

If conditions permit, she plans to harvest some seeds from the cocoa tree to plant some. I don’t know if there are any cocoa trees in this damn end. With the cocoa tree, it’s also great to make some cocoa powder and tiramisu, but Jingshu still miss enjoying the silky Dove chocolate! Snickers! Truffle dark chocolate! Crispy rice sandwich chocolate! Suck...

The fat police officer still unbuttoned his buttons and said, "The end of time is coming. I believe everyone here has the ability in the end of time and is doing better. Otherwise, they would not be willing to spend the virtual currency to live on the expensive VIP channel. But there must be some problems that have bothered me for a long time, but there are too many supplies on them, but there is no matching armed force, which will make everyone feel insecure, right?"

Then I saw someone present whispering: "We don't have many things. If there is anything wrong, we can find a police officer if we are robbed."

The fat police officer showed an embarrassing but polite smile, poked the thin police officer with a hook nose, and heard a sudden "boom". The King of the Eagle Nose said lightly: "Liu is obviously, male, 42 years old, robbed three times in 2023, and robbed thousands of kilograms of corn in 2024. He is known as the fat sheep in the robbery world."

The man in the audience coughed a few times and stopped talking.

At this time, the fat police officer opened his stomach and breathed a sigh of relief, "So, armed forces are still very important. China used to be forced by national conditions. Now in the end of the world, it has also opened up policies to carry guns. But this gun must be registered with our professional guns and have a gun license. Come on, your row of guns are loaded, so that our customers can take a good look."

"Sharp!"

In an orderly lineup, with a bang, the police officers lit up their rifles and pointed them at Jingshu and the lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Chapter completed!
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