So at this moment, regardless of whether Wang Zheng could be of any use, Liu Zhe felt as if he had seen a relative when he saw him.
He grabbed Wang Zheng's arm, his face contorted in a grimace, and said:
"Lieutenant Wang, thank you so much for your help. We'll have to trouble you this time. On behalf of all the citizens of Jingnan City, thank you for your assistance!"
Since Wang Zheng was already there, he naturally knew how to behave politely and quickly said:
"Brother Liu, what are you saying? This is all I should do. I am not only a soldier but also a native of Jingnan. It is my duty to do my part."
Meanwhile, Shan Changxu picked his nose impatiently at the two's polite exchanges.
"Why say so much? Let me tell you, Lao Liu, this is the strongest healer in our team. And this kid's abilities are incredibly effective. Look at your exhausted face, you're suffering from kidney deficiency. Let this kid give you a go, and I guarantee you'll feel refreshed and full of energy right away!"
Wang Zheng: ? ? ?
He turned his head to look at Shan Changxu, who was still making a flower-like gesture behind him, his eyes revealing a fierce glint.
"I am indeed a healer, but I'm not some kind of miracle drug vendor on a street corner. What do you mean by 'one shot, and you'll be a hundred times more energetic'?!"
Although Lao Dan's statement was generally correct, Wang Zheng was still very unhappy with it and really wanted to give Lao Dan a good beating with his fists, which were as big as sandbags.
However, what was said in jest was taken seriously by the listener. Liu Zhe, who was standing to the side, also became interested after hearing Shan Changxu's praise of Wang Zheng. He was also too tired. In the past three days, he had only managed to doze off for a short while at the police station after returning home late last night.
At this point, his dark circles were so heavy they looked like those of a panda.
(Pandas are common animals, not exotic beasts. Exotic beasts, called iron-eating beasts, are now basically extinct.)
Liu Zhe, no longer caring about his friend's teasing, looked at Wang Zheng expectantly and said:
"Lieutenant Wang, thank you for your help. I'm really exhausted. I haven't slept for two or three days, and I'm not in good spirits. Please excuse me."
Wang Zheng had a good impression of Liu Zhe, a policeman who was serious and responsible in his work. However, although his Holy Light spell did have the effect of relieving fatigue, the main function of this superpower was to restore vitality.
At this moment, Wang Zheng looked at Liu Zhe's data panel, which showed almost full stamina, and hesitated.
His level eight Holy Light spell, while not enough to restore his radiant appearance and return him to his eighteen-year-old self, was still effective.
However, regaining energy and getting back to normal is not a problem.
However, the side effect is that right here at the entrance of the SWAT team, the team leader is definitely going to get himself killed.
So Wang Zheng kindly offered a reminder.
"Brother Liu, are you sure? It's right here?"
Although Liu Zhe didn't quite understand what Wang Zheng meant, he still nodded hesitantly.
So what if I just get hit with a healing ability? Why do I have to pick such a good spot? Is the feng shui of the police station entrance bad?
Liu Zhe has been a special police officer for decades and has seen all kinds of storms. Just look at the scar on his face; if he hadn't been rescued in time, he would have gone blind.
As for the scars on his face, they serve as a warning to himself, reminding him not to be careless and deliberately leave them that have not healed.
With this thought in mind, Liu Zhe no longer hesitated and said directly to Wang Zheng:
"Lieutenant Wang, if it's convenient, could you please... uh... ah...?"
Before he could finish a sentence, he let out an extremely shameful groan, and then he was enveloped in a holy pillar of light, floating in blissful ecstasy.
Dan Changxu, who was standing to the side, was secretly amused and quickly came over to help his friend, but Liu Zhe pushed him away.
"No...don't come any closer...don't help me up, I'll fight anyone who does..."
He slurred and staggered to the wall, then leaned against the wall at the entrance of the SWAT team's building, feeling weak all over.
Liu Zhe's face turned bright red, and even the vicious scar that had existed for decades sprouted some tender pink buds under the holy light.
If it weren't for the fact that the injury had been there for so long and the surface muscle tissue had almost completely died, Liu Zhe would have looked like he had plastic surgery today.
At this moment, the special police officers coming and going at the gate were very busy, but when they saw their fierce-looking captain looking so carefree and relaxed, they couldn't help but stop and admire this rare scene, pointing and gesturing at him. Before long, more and more people gathered.
It's fortunate that Captain Liu is a Paramecia-type Awakened being with a strong physique; otherwise, he probably would have been lying on the ground for a while longer.
Fortunately, the Holy Light spell came and went quickly. After all, he was a near-A-level expert with a constitution of 59, so he had the ability to adapt.
Just a dozen seconds later, when Wang Zheng was about to go up and perform "bloodletting therapy," Liu Zhe finally stood up, leaning against the wall.
However, his bulging muscles and stiff gait indicated that he hadn't fully recovered from his excessive vitality yet...
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