Yuqing and others were directly put into a detention center.
However, Yang Zimei was not in the same detention room as Master and Uncle because there were differences between men and women, but they were also in the next room.
"Stay well!" the policeman responsible for locking them up said fiercely, "Who told you that the one you offended was the son of the director of the Public Security Bureau?" [
Yuqing ignored him and sat down cross-legged.
After the police left, Yang Zimei asked in confusion: "Master, why are we being imprisoned like this? We can obviously ignore them?"
"Niuniu, you are still a student. Master doesn't want you to cause unnecessary trouble in the future." Yuqing looked at her lovingly and said, "It doesn't matter if you are detained for a while. Give Master your mobile phone and Master will call."
Telephone."
Yang Zimei took out his cell phone in confusion, stretched it out from the iron fence, and handed it to Yu Qing.
She couldn't figure out who Master wanted to call. Was it to bring in reinforcements? Is this necessary?
Therefore, she pricked up her ears and listened to Yuqing's words.
"Zi Liang?"
Yuqing's mouth said a strange name that Yang Zimei had never heard before, and then she heard an excited voice saying something on the other side of the phone.
"Well, Pindao is being held at the Buliao Public Security Bureau in City A. You can figure it out." After Yuqing said this, he hung up the phone and handed the phone to Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei took the phone and found that the number the master dialed just now was actually a number from the Imperial Capital.
Just as he was wondering, his cell phone rang again, and it was a call from Long Zhutian.
Just as Yang Zimei was about to answer the phone, a policeman came in. When he saw her, he immediately pointed his baton at her and said, "Hand over your mobile phone. Mobile phones are not allowed in the detention center."
This was a call from Long Zhutian. How could she hand her phone to him?
Then, with a movement of his fingers, a ball of evil energy popped out from his fingers and shot onto the policeman's knee.
The policeman felt his knees were cold and he couldn't stand. He fell to the ground with a pop, but he couldn't stand up. He was scared to death and screamed.
Several policemen walked outside and saw their colleagues falling to the ground. They hurriedly stretched out their hands to help him. Unexpectedly, their knees suddenly became cold and they all went limp on the ground, as if they were suddenly possessed by an evil spirit.
Seeing them huddled together in shock, Yang Zimei smiled faintly and put back his evil spirit.
Only then did the police officers return to normal and stand up.
They looked at each other and thought this was really strange. They thought that a few days ago, a female visitor who was imprisoned here suddenly hanged herself at night.[
Could it be that this is the ghost causing trouble?
Thinking of this, they ran out quickly. No one wanted to stay here longer for fear of being possessed by a ghost.
Yang Zimei's cell phone rang for a while, and when she saw those guys leaving, she hurriedly answered the phone.
"Chasing the sky"
"Mei Mei"
As soon as the call was connected, the two called each other's name at the same time.
The two of them paused for a moment, then said at the same time again: "How are you?"
"You speak first!"
"You speak first!"
The two of them spoke in unison.
Yang Zimei couldn't help but chuckle, "Let me tell you first, Zhutian, where are you now?"
"Meimei, I found something." Long Zhutian replied impatiently.
"What did you find?"
"A map may be related to my life experience, and I have recovered part of my memory." Long Zhutian's voice was somewhat bitter, which made her heart ache.