As the door of the conference room slammed shut by Bai Yao, Captain Jiang's body trembled violently and he almost jumped up.
Seeing Bai Yao clapped his hands and walked towards him, his eyes grew wider and wider, then he rolled his eyes and slid softly under the table.
go.
The young officer's condition seemed to be better than that of his superior. His face was pale and he held the pen in his hand tightly, as if he was holding the most powerful hand.
Harmful weapons.
His two arms trembled, and he pointed the powerful weapon at Bai Yao, with the corners of his lips trembling and making a stern voice: "You, don't come here!"
Bai Yao showed him a seductive smile. In the blink of an eye, the people who were still at the door had stood at the table in front of Captain Jiang and the young Jin.
side.
The young jin's pupils suddenly opened wide, as if someone had instantly strangled his throat, and his lips moved and he could no longer make a sound.
A large puddle of light yellow liquid with an unpleasant smell flowed down his pants and onto the ground.
"Why are you nervous? We are good people and we won't hurt you!"
Bai Yao said, and slapped his nose with one hand in disgust, and stretched out his other hand to slide it into the pool of liquid.
Captain Jiang picked him up and put him back on the chair.
"Why is it so smelly again!" My father said while looking down at the ground. When he saw the water stains, he looked at the little Jin with disgust.
The member said: "Why don't you learn well at such a young age? There are so many people in this room, including the girl's family. How can you urinate and defecate anywhere?"
As he spoke, he shook his head and said, "Let me help you dry it!"
As he spoke, his palms rotated relatively quickly. When the two palms were separated, a small blood-red lotus flower appeared between the palms.
The temperature in the entire conference room dropped instantly, making people feel like they were in an ice cellar.
The shape of the lotus that my father created this time is already very vivid, with the blood-red petals twinkling and fluttering, which is really beautiful.
"It's so beautiful!" My father murmured to himself while admiring his masterpiece, and then he lightly turned his palm over.
The blood-red lotus-shaped flame floated from his palm and slowly sank to the ground.
I was startled, worried that the red lotus fire would injure the young man, so I quickly stopped him and said, "Dad, don't want it!"
My dad turned back to look at me in confusion and asked curiously: "Don't you think it stinks?"
"It's okay, the red lotus fire can't hurt anyone alive." Lu Xiaohong on the side smiled and pulled my arm.
All right!
I nodded to my dad, "It stinks!"
"So I want to help this kid dry it!" My dad answered me with a witty look on his face.
However, the next result was that the beautiful blood-red lotus flames did not dry up the water stains as my father wanted.
As soon as the blood-red lotus touched the water stain, the blood-red fire flashed twice and then quickly extinguished, and the water stain on the ground turned into a layer of water.
Thin solid ice.
Although it was not dried out, the pungent smell was really completely sealed in that layer of ice.
It turns out that the red lotus karma fire is originally the fire of hell, with extremely strong yin energy, and this little jinn is still a boy, so the extremely yin meets the extremely yang child.
The children's urine suppressed each other, but after all, the red lotus karma fire was not an ordinary vaginal object, and it instantly froze the puddle of children's urine into solid ice.
From that day on, there was a light yellow, irregularly shaped crystal-like object on the floor of a conference room of the Gonggan Bureau in Qingquan County, southern Yunnan.
No matter whether you use a high-temperature gun or a chisel to remove the unknown substance, you cannot remove it.
Every winter, that conference room will be as cold as an ice cellar. No matter how high the air conditioning is turned on, no matter how thick the cotton-padded clothes are, they can't withstand the piercing heat.
The coldness in the bones.
Lock the suspect in that conference room. Within an hour, he will be unable to withstand the bone-chilling cold. In order to leave this terrible
Wherever we should and should not be recruited, all were recruited.
The crime detection rate has doubled. I don’t know how many times I have been commended by the superiors and how many banners I have received from the public.
Futian's conference room is an excellent place to go. The members will rush into the conference room in a swarm after they come back covered in sweat.
Enjoy the cool air in the conference room.
My father made a big fuss in the Qingquan Gangan Bureau, which can be regarded as leaving them with good thoughts.
Of course, this is all idle talk, let’s get down to business.
Perhaps because of the stimulation of the sudden coldness of the air, Captain Jiang finally opened his eyes with a soft hum.
Bai Yao pulled up a chair and sat across from Captain Jiang. He put his perfect and devilish face close to Captain Jiang and said with a smile: "Wake up."
Are you awake? Wake up and write notes for us!"
Captain Jiang faced Bai Yao's face, his pupils shrank rapidly again, he held the chair with both hands and tilted his head back, trying to get closer to Bai Yao
farther away.
There were chaotic footsteps outside the conference room door again, and the door leaf shook twice, as if someone was trying to push the door open.
"It's really annoying. Didn't you know that your captain is working?" Bai Yao turned around and yelled in the direction of the door.
sentence.
There was silence outside the door for two seconds.
But soon, the voice of the loudspeaker came from outside the door: "People inside, listen, please put down your weapons! Hand over the hostages..."
"Jincha can always refuse to listen to what others say. We are not bad people!" Bai Yao frowned and raised his hand to draw lightly on the door of the conference room.
Made a circle.
A light blue arc-shaped barrier was formed in front of the door, and the sounds outside were instantly cut off.
"Ah, what did you do to them?" Captain Jiang screamed again and stood up.
"Don't be nervous. We are not bad people. We have not done anything to your colleagues. We just want to cooperate with your work!" Bai Yaorou
He spoke to Captain Jiang in a loud voice, gently pressed his hands on his shoulders, and pushed him back to the chair to sit down.
"You, who are you?" Captain Jiang asked Bai Yao in a trembling voice.
"We are all good people!" Bai Yao winked at Captain Jiang, then raised his finger and pointed at Professor Zhang and said, "This old man is not
Have I told you? He was sent from Kyoto to do archeology."
Captain Jiang's whole body was shaking like chaff, his mouth opened and closed, and he repeated Bai Yao's words with some difficulty, "Test... for the archaeological team..."
"Oh, you can't do this. Captain Tangtang is so timid. How can he catch bad guys?"
Bai Yao looked at Captain Jiang and shook his head, stood up from the chair, and asked Captain Jiang again: "How about you continue to ask Professor Zhang?"
Bar!"
Captain Jiang nodded like he was pounding garlic.
Bai Yao smiled and asked Professor Zhang to sit in front of Captain Jiang, then pointed and stood there dumbfounded for a long time, almost unable to move at all.
The clerk, should he take the records or you?
Captain Jiang turned his head to look at the young jin, raised his hand hard, and touched the young jin's body with his elbow.
The young jin officer was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream. His body went limp and he sat back on the chair, the pen in his hand also
It landed on the table with a "clack" sound. This chapter has been completed!