Four hundred and ninetieth chapters refer to a deer as a horse
When Lingpingan heard that the other party had seen the surveillance, he immediately showed a relieved smile.
The truth is revealed!
marvelous!
Finally, I can return my innocence!
but……
He remembered those people who looked at him and were very scared at first, and then started to talk nonsense about "my Buddha is merciful, and my disciples are enlightened".
So, he asked: "Miss police officer..."
"Those people just now..."
"What are they doing?"
Ning Qinghong raised her eyes and looked at the mysterious Master Ling in front of her.
She swallowed.
Reminds me of that night at Cross Slope.
In front of everyone, he made the chief deacon of the victory-weary school into a human being in the extraordinary world.
Torturing the other party forever with unimaginable torture.
Now, the old trick is happening again.
Using Wutian Buddha's method, a guy of unknown origin was suppressed on the spot.
But he looked innocent and asked himself what just happened?
This weird attitude forced Ning Qinghong to choose her words carefully.
She thought of the reports she had read about this man.
Reports from existing parties.
Including the powerful black-clothed guards such as Captain Li Shouyi, Zhang Hui, Situ He, and Song Shihui.
There are also those who came into contact with him.
Sun Jinyi from the Sun family in Yunnan and Guizhou, and Cen Mai from the Cen family a few days ago.
There are also analysis reports from various think tanks.
Almost all reports pointed out a common feature: this person, for some purpose, was reluctant to let the world know his true identity.
Just like the emperor in ancient times, he wore white clothes and paid private visits in private.
He enjoys this game.
Except for a few licensed people.
Most people he came into contact with seemed to have their memories distorted by some kind of force.
To be precise, it should be a blurred impression.
I thought I was just seeing a passerby.
Those with better memories can only have a vague impression and forget it after two or three days.
And if you have a poor memory, you may forget him in an hour or two.
Recalling these reports, Ning Qinghong felt inexplicably relieved.
At least, she still remembers this person now.
This shows that she may have a chance!
Thinking of this, Ning Qinghong laughed, and following what he just said, she took the initiative to help him write a script: "Master, you don't know yet, do you?"
"Huh?" Lingpingan asked: "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong with those people?"
"No..." Ning Qinghong laughed, and her eyes happened to glance at an exhibit in a cabinet in the memorial hall.
The approval document for the establishment of the Folk Art Association of the Federal Empire during the reign of Emperor Taizu.
So, she chuckled and narrowed her crescent-like eyes: "That's it... there are many weird private associations in the imperial capital..."
"These people often join forces to do weird things!"
"I often patrol here, so I'm not surprised!"
"Oh!" Lingpingan nodded in relief: "Is that so?" he asked.
"Of course!" Ning Qinghong said with a smile.
Lingpingan looked at the appearance of the police officer, although she still had doubts in her heart.
But, since the police have said it, there should be no problem.
Think about it carefully.
How can a serious place like Taizu Memorial Hall tolerate a parody variety show or program?
So the problem came again.
Lingpingan looked at Flow, who was already lying on the ground.
His nose twitched slightly.
Very strange!
I don’t know when the smell of the flow disappeared.
However, he didn't think much about such a trivial matter.
He raised his head and looked at the police officer in front of him.
After thinking about it, as a law-abiding citizen, he decided to fulfill his obligations, so he said to the police officer: "Miss police officer! This person is probably on drugs, and he took a lot of drugs!"
"You must check it carefully!"
"Our country cannot tolerate this kind of scum, dominating the screen and affecting children!"
"That's so bad!"
Lingpingan has no problem with traffic.
It is reasonable to exist.
If you don't like it, just don't watch it. Out of sight, out of mind.
Unless these guys had to hang out in front of him, he wouldn't even bother to scold them.
Even if you hang out in front of him, you will just complain.
The guy who is still lying on the ground now, presumably pretending to be dead, is different.
Take drugs!
This is something that is taboo and violates social ethics.
It’s okay to take drugs, but he still runs out after taking drugs.
This is a blatant disregard for the law!
Doesn't he know?
Since Taizu, the Daxia Empire has had zero tolerance for illegal drugs.
It is a criminal offense to sell, smoke, or inject any products or non-products that are included in the "Management Catalog of Prohibited Drugs and Stimulants in the Daxia Federal Empire".
You need to hit hard!
but……
Considering the entertainment industry, it seems that these guys are not too afraid of being banned.
Be the servant of the deceased.
so……
Lingpingan can also understand.
But he can understand it, but the law cannot.
Ning Qinghong listened.
"Take drugs?" She looked at the guy lying on the ground, his head suppressed by a black-haired and black-robed monk.
"This is the second time Mr. Ling has mentioned this matter!"
"Well……"
"Have you even found a crime for this man?"
Ning Qinghong looked at the person who was suppressed on the ground and couldn't even move.
The first thing that came to her mind was a famous idiom.
Refers to a deer as a horse.
If you say you are taking drugs, you are taking drugs.
must be!
Thinking about it carefully, this excuse is not bad, at least it can be used to fool the media.
Thinking about the media, Ning Qinghong remembered what Mr. Ling mentioned.
"Screen?" Ning Qinghong didn't quite understand: "He is?"
"If I remember correctly, he should be a traffic star!" Lingpingan introduced to the police officer in a low voice: "What is his name, Tao Zhan?"
Tao Zhan!?
Ning Qinghong thought about it.
Isn’t that the traffic that many little girls are pursuing nowadays?
However, Heiyiwei doesn't care about the entertainment industry at all.
Whether he is a traffic figure or a king, to Hei Yiwei, he is a person who is not worthy of investing any energy and attention.
It is already very hard for the guards in black to deal with all kinds of aliens and awakened extraordinary beings that keep popping up every day.
So unless these guys are risking their lives to come into contact with something they shouldn't be exposed to.
Just like more than ten years ago, there was a trend of "raising little ghosts" in the entertainment industry.
At that time, the guards in black were furious when they found out.
Most of the entertainment industry has been scanned, and many ignorant celebrities have been jailed.
Thinking of this, Ning Qinghong's heart moved.
She vaguely felt that she had caught something.
"Sure enough, Mr. Ling will not take action without reason..."
"There must be a secret in this person that we haven't discovered yet!"
Thinking of this, Ning Qinghong discovered that the black-haired and black-robed monk who had been suppressing the people lying on the ground had disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Ning Qinghong was shocked.
"turn out to be……"
"The drug taking that Mr. Ling said..."
"It means something else!"
Taking drugs is illegal and contraband in the secular world.
Corresponding to the supernatural world, isn't it the illegal use of evil magic or evil magic that is extremely harmful to society?
certainly……
Perhaps Mr. Ling made a pun.
It implies that this person has used evil magic that the black guards will never tolerate.
It also implies that you can use the guise of "taking drugs" to deal with the media.
Thinking of this, Ning Qinghong gratefully said to Young Master Ling in front of her: "Thank you, Young Master!"
Then, she turned around and ordered to the entourage behind her: "Arrest the suspect!"
Since Mr. Ling likes to watch acting, he likes to pretend to be confused while pretending to understand.
Ning Qinghong will naturally cooperate.
She then ordered: "Search his body carefully to see if there are any contraband!"
"In addition, call the headquarters and request to send a police dog brigade to assist in the investigation!"
The policemen behind her seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then they responded: "Yes! General...sir!"
Lingpingan listened and murmured in his heart: "Miss police officer's last name is Jiang or Jiang?"
However, he doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing.
He is concerned about one thing right now.
So, he asked: "Miss police officer... look... do you still need my help with the things here?"
Ning Qinghong immediately trembled after hearing this.
How dare you ask him to help?
Doesn't this clearly tell him that the black-clad guard is incompetent and can't even do this kind of thing?
Of course, she didn't dare to speak too fully.
After all, this is the real Buddha!
Don’t lie in front of the true Buddha!
Didn't you see that there was a weird black canopy hanging above his head?
Didn’t you see that he was still stepping on the twelfth-grade black lotus under his feet?
So, Ning Qinghong smiled and said: "Master, for the time being... please leave these matters to us..."
"We really need you, we will contact you proactively!"
Lingpingan nodded: "That's good!"
What he was most worried about was having to take a confession.
Since there was no need to take a confession, he was naturally happy to have his time at ease.
