"Old Huang, why are you sitting on the ground? It's just because you don't have any biscuits to eat. You are so useless."
However, Old Huang pointed at the city building tremblingly.
"What?" However, when he turned around, he was so scared that he sat on the ground like Lao Huang.
Two bodies pierced by iron rods suddenly appeared on the glass of the building. They were the vice-principals. Their bald heads were stuffed in, making Tian Huijun's lower abdomen look huge.
It was almost rush hour for work, and people were riding bicycles one after another. Only those with power could drive.
Many people saw the bodies on the city building and were in disbelief.
The scene was quickly cordoned off. Wu Jing and Han Erhong both rushed over and were dumbfounded when they saw the scene.
"What are you all doing? Take the body down!" Han Erhong shouted.
"Captain Han, the iron rod is inserted too deep and can't be pulled out. Someone go to the fire station to get tools."
Wu Jing frowned and said, "Cover the body with a cloth first and confirm the identity of the deceased."
"Yes, Captain Wu!"
Wu Jing looked up at the corpse and said calmly, "It seems that there are still heretics in the sealed city."
"I suggest that we investigate immediately." Wu Jing suggested in a deep voice.
"No." Han Erhong rejected it immediately.
"What's the meaning?"
"Mr. Hu doesn't want riots to happen before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Your investigation will make people panic. Let's investigate the specific situation first."
Wu Jing sighed and said, "Let's step up our guard. If there are casualties during the Mid-Autumn Festival, we will be blamed."
"Um."
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