Professor Zhang saw that Captain Jiang would not allow him to interrupt at all. He reached out and took out a golden-green notebook that was wrinkled by water. He carefully opened a page and pushed it in front of Captain Jiang.
Captain Jiang looked at Professor Zhang doubtfully, then picked up the notebook on the table and took a look at it reluctantly.
The next second, Captain Jiang jumped up from his chair.
He looked at Professor Zhang in disbelief and said, "I never make mistakes when it comes to people. Are you really the big shot from above?"
"I can't say it's a big shot, we are from the National Archaeological Team!" Professor Zhang nodded humbly.
The young soldier sitting next to Captain Jiang gently tugged on his clothes and whispered: "Captain, don't make a mistake. Be careful that they make up lies to deceive you again. The day before yesterday, you mistook a thief catcher for a thief."
After being locked up for a day, the thief was released."
Captain Jiang's face froze, he turned his head and glared at the young soldier, and scolded in a low voice: "Do I need you to talk more?"
"Oh, don't talk too much." The young lady shrank her head and muttered.
Captain Jiang glared at the young soldier again, then turned around and glanced at us with his sharp eyes.
"I can see that you are not ordinary people, so I won't embarrass you. Since you are all from the top, everyone should have IDs on them. I can take a look at them and leave."
Captain Jiang said and slowly sat back on the chair.
The young jinn member gently tugged on Captain Jiang's sleeve and gave a thumbs up under the table.
Captain Jiang looked proud.
"Actually, I am from the archaeological team, and they are all from other departments." Professor Zhang swallowed, looked at Captain Jiang and said, "Otherwise, you can send us a car to the provincial capital first, and then we will
Give me a thorough explanation?"
Captain Jiang frowned, his expression hesitant.
"Captain, they all seem to be very capable. What if we report to the top and they jump out of the car on the road?" The young Jin officer whispered in Captain Jiang's ear again.
"Do I need you to remind me?" Captain Jiang glared at the young member again and scolded in a low voice.
"No need, no need." The young lady chuckled and sat upright.
Captain Jiang turned his head back, looked at Professor Zhang and said, "This is a bit difficult to handle. As long as you tell the truth about your identity, we will definitely report you and we will definitely send you to the provincial capital. However,
What we report must be true, right? What if..."
"Brother, can you give me a cigarette?" Bai Yao, who was standing aside carelessly, suddenly looked at Captain Jiang with a smile and interrupted.
"Ah, yes!"
Captain Jiang nodded, raised his hand and was about to dig into his coat pocket, when a pack of 'Yuxi' brand cigarettes flew out of his pocket and floated in the air.
It was as if an invisible hand opened the lid of the cigarette box, took out a cigarette and put it into Bai Yao's mouth.
The cigarette case was closed again and stuffed back into Captain Jiang's pocket by the invisible hand.
Captain Jiang and the young soldier both stood up and looked at Bai Yao with wide eyes. Their mouths were open as if someone had stuffed an egg into them, unable to close them or make any sound.
"Brother, give me some fire!" Bai Yao held the cigarette in the corner of his mouth and glanced at Lu Xiaohong.
Lu Xiaohong smiled, nodded slightly, raised his right hand, put his middle finger on his thumb, and flicked in Bai Yao's direction——
A red spark flew out from Lu Xiaohong's fingertips and floated slowly in front of Bai Yao.
After that red spark floated in front of Bai Yao, it began to burn slowly, turning into a red flame about the size of a thumb.
The flame came close to the cigarette at the corner of Bai Yao's mouth. After lighting the cigarette, the flame suddenly flashed and disappeared out of thin air.
Captain Jiang and the young member's mouths opened even wider.
Bai Yao squinted his eyes and took a long drag on the cigarette, then blew out a puff of white smoke in the direction of Captain Jiang.
The white smoke did not disperse and flew directly towards Captain Jiang's face.
"ah--"
The smoke hit Captain Jiang's face, finally making him recover from the shock and scream.
There was a burst of chaotic footsteps outside the door of the conference room, and the door was kicked open from the outside. Several policemen stood at the door, holding pistols in both hands and pointing the black muzzles at us.
Seeing us all looking back at them, Captain Jiang and the young Jincha also stood in front of their positions. The leader Jincha was also a little dazed and asked Captain Jiang: "Captain, what happened?"
Captain Jiang's whole body trembled slightly, his lips moved, he raised his finger and pointed at my father, then at Bai Yao and Lu Xiaohong, but he was speechless.
His iconic piercing eyes were filled with only fear at this moment.
The leader of the group, Jincha, didn't know why. He turned his gun and pointed it at my father, Bai Yao and Lu Xiaohong.
"Daughter, didn't you tell me that they are not bad people? Why did they point guns at me?" My father tugged on my sleeve and asked softly.
"There's a little misunderstanding, it's okay!" I comforted my dad softly.
"But I don't like people pointing guns at me!" My father said and jumped up.
"dad……"
I had a bad premonition in my heart and hurriedly reached out to pull him, but he sidestepped me and didn't even catch the corner of his clothes.
My dad carried the statue on his back and rushed to the door very quickly and walked around.
Before the few jincha standing at the door with guns in their arms could react, my father had returned to my side and stood again as if nothing was wrong.
I glanced at the guns held by the jincha, and lowered my head with a guilty conscience, not daring to stare any further.
Captain Jiang, who had been trembling and speechless, was shaking even more violently. He pointed a trembling finger at the few jincha who were standing at the door with confused faces. His face twitched violently for a few times before finally speaking.
Hoarse monotonous syllables: "Gun-Gun-"
"Captain, what's wrong with you?" Jincha, the leader, looked at their captain in confusion.
Captain Jiang was still pointing at him, with a look of fear on his face, and he kept saying syllable after syllable, "gun - gun -"
The leader then subconsciously looked down at the pistol in his hand, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
He finally found that the barrel of the gun in his hand had been crushed and bent at that moment, turning it into a piece of scrap metal.
Looking at the guns in other people's hands, they all suffered the same fate as the gun in his hand.
"You..." Those people were shocked, with horrified expressions on their faces.
Before the man finished speaking, Bai Yao lazily walked to the door of the conference room and said, "Your captain is still interrogating. Why are you just following me around? Can you afford to miss work?"
After Bai Yao finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved lightly. Several people standing at the door involuntarily stepped back. With a "bang" sound, the door of the conference room closed and almost hit the nose of a jingcha. This chapter has been completed!