In the interrogation room of City B Police Station, Zhuge Qingyun, who was wearing a down jacket, had black hair, and a sunny and handsome appearance, was honestly answering the middle-aged police officer's questions.
When the middle-aged police officer with an upright face heard this, his brows moved slightly, and he asked with some surprise: "You are only 20 years old? Then you should still be in college, right?"
"You're a wise police officer! I'm just a sophomore this year."
The middle-aged police officer heard this and said with a straight face: "Stop flattering and explain your affairs clearly, otherwise you will sleep in a cell tonight!"
When Zhuge Qingyun saw this, he said helplessly: "Uncle policeman, I really didn't go to recruit female soldiers!
I just found the lady drunk when I was passing by the bar. I was worried that she would catch a cold at night, so I helped her get a room at the nearby "Lucky Hotel".
Originally, I planned to leave directly after sending her back to the room. But after I helped her into the room, she vomited all over me.
So I planned to take off my clothes first, brush them, and then dry them with a hand dryer. Who knew that just as I took off my coat, you guys rushed in..."
When the middle-aged police officer heard this, he couldn't help but sneered: "As expected of a college student, his ability to make up stories is also top-notch! Do you think I will believe your lies? If you don't plead guilty, then you will be in jail.
Stay here!"
Although what Zhuge Qingyun said sounds flawless? But the middle-aged police officer has seen too many cunning criminals, and he will not believe Zhuge Qingyun so easily.
After Zhuge Qingyun tried his best to explain, he was put into a cell by the police uncle, and locked with him was an old man with white hair wearing a green military coat.
After seeing Zhuge Qingyun, the old man in a green military coat took the initiative to approach him, showed a lewd smile and said: "Young man, what have you committed? Did you also recruit women to join?"
"also…?"
When Zhuge Qingyun heard the old man's words, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly, and said speechlessly: "Uncle, you have a very strong body, aren't you?"
Hearing this, the white-haired old man crossed his legs and said with a proud face: "Of course, I'm not bragging to you! When I was young, even the Seventh Girl of the Night Palace was no stranger to me, and I was nicknamed 'Seventh Brother'!"
Although I am getting older now, I still have sex with women every day."
Zhuge Qingyun looked curious and said: "Uncle Qi, you are so awesome! But how come you, an old man like Uncle Qi, are caught here?"
Hearing this, the seventh uncle waved his hands and said: "Oh...if I hadn't forgotten to bring the money tonight and that girl refused to let me go, I wouldn't have called the police to report that there was a female escort at the 'Good Luck Hotel'
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Anyway, I’m so old. The most the police can do is criticize and educate me, but they won’t really do anything to me. I can go out tomorrow at the latest.”
When Zhuge Qingyun heard this, he couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it! How could someone suddenly come to crack down on pornography? It turns out you were the one who called the police!"
When the seventh uncle heard this, he was not surprised but said happily: "What? Could it be that your boy is also recruiting girls at the 'Good Luck Hotel'? We are destined to be together!"
"I'm not recruiting female soldiers! I just did something to help others, and who knew I would be caught by them?" Zhuge Qingyun controlled the urge to hit people in his heart and said helplessly.
"Don't worry! If you really didn't recruit women, the police won't accuse you wrongly. And based on my many years of experience in the world, if you go dark today, you will definitely be in trouble if you go out, so you should hide in the police station.
It’s better to hide.”
"..."
When Zhuge Qingyun heard this, he rolled his eyes at the seventh uncle with a speechless face. This seventh uncle is really an old man. When he said this, it seemed that he was imprisoned, which was a good thing.
"Who is Zhuge Qingyun?"
Just when Zhuge Qingyun was feeling sorry for himself, a male policeman who looked to be in his twenties suddenly walked to the door of the cell where he was.
"I...my name is Zhuge Qingyun."
"The lady who was brought here with you has sobered up. We have verified her identity. She is a Chinese teacher at No. 1 Middle School and is not a woman who has fallen into disgrace. You can leave now."
"Thank you, uncle policeman... No, thank you, brother policeman!"
When Zhuge Qingyun heard this, he jumped up excitedly and couldn't wait to follow the male policeman out of the cell.
The seventh uncle looked at Zhuge Qingyun's leaving back, a meaningful look flashed in his eyes, shook his head and said: "Alas...it's a blessing, not a curse, there's no way to avoid it!"
After Zhuge Qingyun walked out of the police station, he turned to look at the police station behind him and thought to himself: "I'm really unlucky today. I almost got locked up for doing good things. It seems like I have to take a good bath when I go back to get rid of the bad luck."
"drop--"
Just when Zhuge Qingyun was about to leave this place of right and wrong, a piercing whistle suddenly sounded, and a large blue truck filled with cargo lost control and crashed into his direction.
"boom!!!"
Facing the oncoming truck, although Zhuge Qingyun wanted to avoid it, his body froze in place due to excessive fright. With a huge collision sound, he flew out in an instant.
…
"What kind of place is this? Didn't I get hit by a car?"
When Zhuge Qingyun woke up again, he found himself in a strange white hall, and there were several unconscious people lying in the hall.
According to Zhuge Qingyun's secret observation, the people lying on the ground looked old and young, and judging from their clothing styles, they should also be engaged in different jobs.
"Welcome to Wanjie Film and Television Company!"
Just when Zhuge Qingyun was filled with doubts, those who fell on the ground also woke up one after another. When the last person woke up, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded.
Zhuge Qingyun followed the sound and saw an extra sofa in the middle of the hall. Sitting on the sofa was a tall, short-haired beauty wearing a black windbreaker and exuding a heroic spirit.
The short-haired beauty glanced at Zhuge Qingyun and the others, took out a black pistol from her waist, and said in an indifferent tone: "I know you have a lot of doubts in your hearts, but please stop talking first and listen to what I have to say.
Ask the question again, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."
Although everyone present did not 100% believe that the pistol in the short-haired beauty's hand was a real gun, no one dared to take the lead, and no one dared to gamble with their lives.
After seeing that everyone was shocked, the short-haired beauty nodded slightly, and then continued: "First of all, you have to understand one thing, that is, you have already died once in the real world."