Cheng Xiaoxiao: “???”
What does this look mean?
Li Mingze cleared his throat and invited, "Come with me to my office to talk!"
Li Mingze glanced at the police officers who were whispering.
The police officers all want to see what happens next!
When Li Mingze swept them over, they all hurriedly looked for things, pretending to be very busy.
When the three of them arrived at the office, Li Mingze asked them to sit down and then spoke first: "I know everything you want to say. Can you take responsibility for what you say?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded: "Okay, I promise that every word I say is true."
Li Mingze thought for a moment and said, "I didn't see how the teacup flew. Can you make it fly again?"
Li Mingze pointed at the teacup in Lan Wangyou's hand.
I saw Lan Wangyou still holding the teacup in his hand, obviously he forgot to put it back!
Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at Lan Wangyou and saw Lan Wangyou nodded.
Cheng Xiaoxiao said to Li Mingze: "Officer, please hold out your hand!"
Hearing this, Li Mingze stretched out his hand.
Lan Wangyou used his spiritual power and the teacup flew up.
It arrogantly turned twice in the air and even did a somersault...
Cheng Xiaoxiao was also stunned. She didn't expect that her senior brother had such a childish side.
A smile also appeared on Cheng Xiaoxiao's lips.
The teacup fell into Li Mingze's palm, and Li Mingze was a little absent-minded.
He actually knew that the country had some special departments, including monks, but they would not easily use magic in front of ordinary people.
Moreover, the state has strict control over this area. Once a monk injures someone, the state will send people from a special association to clean up the mess.
Li Mingze never thought that one day he would see this kind of special person with his own eyes.
Li Mingze forced himself to stop thinking and spoke carefully: "I will report this matter to our director. You may have to wait a little longer."
Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded in understanding.
Li Mingze returned the teacup to Lin Qi, then got up and went out to call the director. He briefly told him what had just happened.
The director said he would come with special unit personnel.
While Li Mingze was making a phone call, someone came in and brought him tea, while Lin Qi stared at Lan Wangyou without blinking.
That look made Lan Wangyou feel a little scared.
When Li Mingze came back after finishing the call, Lin Qi's eyes moved away from Lan Wangyou.
Li Mingze invited Cheng Xiaoxiao and the others to drink tea, and said that in about an hour, their director would personally take over the matter.
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An hour later.
A police car stopped in front of the police station and two people got out of the car.
The two men were about forty or fifty years old, except that one was taller and the other was slightly shorter.
He walked hurriedly, eager to get in.
One is slow and leisurely, not in a hurry at all.
The two people formed a sharp contrast.
Seeing the latter walking slowly, the middle-aged man walking in front could only slow down his pace and walk with him.
In the office, Cheng Xiaoxiao had already drunk a bellyful of tea and finally waited for the two people.
The two of them came in.
Lan Wangyou, Yuan Mo felt a fluctuation of spiritual power.
However, the fluctuation of spiritual power was a little too weak. Yuan Mo and Lan Wangyou couldn't help but frown.
Tian Weijiang walked up to Yuan Mo and extended his hand to shake his hand. "Hello! I'm Tian Weijiang, the director of the Pudong New Area Public Security Bureau."
It was the tall guy who wanted to come in quickly before.
Yuan Mo looked at Tian Weijiang's hand somewhat confused, and he looked at his little apprentice in confusion.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Cheng Xiaoxiao quickly stood up and shook hands with Tian Weijiang.
Cheng Xiaoxiao said apologetically, "I'm sorry, they just came here and don't know what this means yet! Please bear with me!"
Tian Weijiang laughed: "It's okay, it's okay!"
Tian Weijiang didn't care about these small details. After all, Li Mingze said that they really knew magic.
No matter they are from other places or are local, they must not be offended.
Even if we take a step back and say that they didn't travel through time, at least their magic is real.
The man behind Tian Weijiang looked at Lan Wangyou, but he didn't expect that Lan Wangyou was also staring at him.
Xie Jiu looked for a while and found that he could not see anything. He turned his gaze to Yuan Mo, but still could not see anything.
Finally, Xie Jiu looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao and found the same result.
No matter how he looked at it, these three people were ordinary people and should not be monks.
But if he is not a monk, how do you explain the ability to take objects from afar?
Xie Jiu turned to Tian Weijiang and said, "Old Tian, in my opinion, they should all be ordinary people.
But Xiao Li saw the telekinesis with his own eyes, so it can't be faked, so I'm a little unsure."
Tian Weijiang asked doubtfully, "Can't you sense the aura of a cultivator?"
Xie Jiu shook his head and said, "Hmm! I can't feel it!"
After thinking for a while, he said, “There are generally three situations like this.
First, they are not monks, but ordinary people who cannot practice cultivation.
Second, he used some special magical tools to conceal the aura on his body, so I couldn't feel the spiritual power.
Third, their cultivation is higher than mine, so I can't see it."
After Xie Jiu finished speaking, he couldn't help but think that he was from a special department - the Hidden Dragon of China, and ranked tenth on the Xuanbang in terms of cultivation.
There are four ranking lists in Huaxia Hidden Dragon, namely Heaven, Earth, Xuan and Huang. Only the top 100 will be included in each list, and the list adopts an elimination mechanism.
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