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Chapter 807 finally finished (wiping sweat)

The red and blue warning lights flash alternately.

The handcuffed Rohard was held by two police officers and got into the police car with everyone watching.

The next scene turns into a movie-like cutscene. The duration of dreams in non-sleep mode usually does not exceed four to five hours. It is impossible for players to spend several hours following the detained Rohard through a series of events and being imprisoned in prison.

When the scene changed, Rohard was already sitting in the cell of the police station.

The tall, lanky black man in the same cell as him was an acquaintance. He approached him and said, "Hey, what's your name?"

Rohard raised his head, his round face wearing glasses looking as honest as ever.

This is obviously not a decision, but for some reason, three options are still presented to the players.

【"Rohad."】

【"..."】

["I am your long-lost father. I'm sorry that I ran away when I heard your mother was pregnant...but I think as a black man, you should be used to this."]

The Wenxiang faction was canceled from voting this round because it was cut out of the game, but so was Mu Su. Without a leader, Mu Su's followers became stragglers.

3:1:1, normal option.

"Rohard."

"How did you get in?"

This time, no option popped up, and the dull Rohard spoke: "...Put the mug into the boss's ass."

The tall and thin black man's eyes became strange: "At home?"

"In the office."

"Wow...man, you are really talented."

The tall and thin black man said, moving to the side, mainly his buttocks.

The cell was quiet for a while, and the slender black man's nature took over again, and he couldn't help but take the initiative to talk: "Luo..."

"Rohard."

"Roha...man, do you know how I got in?"

Rohard shook his head dully.

"Then you should really listen to it!" the tall, thin black man became interested, as if his thick lips were not born but acquired through training.

"——The Mexican gang was killed by me. You will never know what they did after being cowardly. They actually called the police! When those fat policemen heard that it was me, they were so frightened that the donuts dropped to the ground. Guess who came in the end?

Really? That’s right, it’s S·W·A·T as you think!”

Obviously, the tall and lanky black man didn't need Rohard to talk to him. He was still chattering at a rap-like speed and spitting.

"I really should show you the situation at that time... Dozens of S.W.A.T. police officers surrounded the house where I was. They rushed in and shot like idiots, and then hid on the ceiling.

I jumped down and crackled among them, and finally only one S.W.A.T was left standing. He was so frightened that he peed his pants. I patted his shoulder and told him to go home crying.

Go find your mother for comfort——"

When the lanky black man boasted that he walked into the bedroom with a woman whose ass was wider than the door, a police officer walked into the cell and saved the ears of Rohard and the players.

"Officer Orpheus, long time no see." The tall, thin black man approached the iron fence and greeted him as if he were an old acquaintance.

"Smith, I just saw you last week." Officer Orpheus, who had orange hair, seemed to be familiar with the tall and lanky black man. He opened the record and looked at him: "Same as last time, I was caught stealing something.

live."

"Ahem... I just had a fight with S.W.A.T and then went to fight a woman for several hours, so I was a little careless." Smith explained with a dry cough.

Officer Orpheus shrugged: "No matter what you did... $1,500 bail. Contact your family or no bail?"

Smith said nothing, but waved to Officer Orpheus and motioned for him to come over.

"What?"

Officer Orpheus stepped closer.

Smith lowered his voice and whispered: "For the sake of regular customers, how about a 10% discount?"

Officer Orpheus shook his head helplessly and looked at Rohard who was sitting quietly in the back: "Hey, do you need bail? The bail amount for intentional injury is...5,000 US dollars."

Rohard's dull expression behind his glasses changed somewhat.

Three options are presented to the players.

[Pay bail and leave here]

[Refuse to pay bail]

[Pull out Officer Orpheus’s gun and threaten him to open the door]

Mu Su and his little followers chose option three without hesitation.

Transparent Bridge and other players Cen Yingying chose option one, and then led Chi Shen and others to follow option one.

5:0:4, the Transparent Bridge faction won.

"Yes...I'm going to pay bail and go out," Rohard said.

Smith, who was lying in front of the iron railing, suddenly turned his head, the light of hope flashing in his eyes, and stared at Rohard closely.

"Luo... good brother, take me out too. I'll lend you the bail money! Of course I won't be short of the 1,500 US dollars. This is just a test for you. If you pass the test, I'll give you hundreds of millions of dollars and the same amount of money in Beaver."

The manor in Lishan Villa belongs to you!"

As the words fell, new options emerged.

【Reject Smith】

【Bail Smith and go see him with him】

[As a father, I warn Smith not to go on the illegal path again]

Mu Su always chose option three whether to go back or not. The trouble was that Cen Yingying chose option two.

Hanging out with Smith would obviously make it difficult to control the direction of the subsequent plot. Transparent Bridge thought about it and finally chose option one.

Anyway, one and three will not conflict, nor will they cause any conflict - Smith is just a little gangster.

4:1:4, the option box dims, and Rohard also makes the corresponding selection on the screen.

"Sorry kid, you made a mistake and you have to be punished." Rohard said to Smith in a muffled voice. "I made a mistake too. If I hadn't abandoned you mother and son more than twenty years ago, you wouldn't have become what you are now.

A prototype."

Smith fell into a daze, and Officer Orpheus looked back and forth between them doubtfully: "Smith, I remember you are not a hybrid, right?"

"Of course, your eyes didn't deceive you!" Smith replied impatiently, and angrily walked up to Rohard: "You white...white-skinned guy! Very good, you succeeded in irritating me!"

When-when-when-

"Don't forget you are still in the police station." Officer Orpheus knocked on the iron fence to warn Smith, opened the cell door and signaled Rohard to come out. "Follow me to pay the bail."

Rohard walked out of the cell without saying a word. Smith, who followed him out, was pushed back into the cell. He grabbed the iron bars and shouted: "Officer Orpheus, you can't do this! I thought we were friends!"

"Wait a minute!" Smith yelled unwillingly. "Lo... Lo Harley! Listen, if you are willing to bail me out, I will forgive your offense just now... The big villa in Beverly Hills and several

You still have half of the billion dollars!”

No one paid attention to him, and Officer Rohard and Orpheus were about to leave.

At this moment, Smith's shouts of breaking jars were heard in the prison cell.

"Dad, I was wrong!"


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