"Where do you get so many meanings? How can I understand what you mean? You said that's not what you meant, so what exactly do you mean?"
Zhao Tangtang, this stupid guy, didn't understand the real meaning of Wang Dao at all.
A foreign friend standing next to them was completely stunned.
"Mean? What do you mean? What does it mean?"
Some people from foreign countries think this is more difficult than their Chinese exams.
If he were given this question in a Chinese exam and asked what it meant, he might as well give up the test on the spot and try again next year.
"Hey, let me explain it to you!
We went hiking first, then went to worship the Temple of the God of Wealth, and then walked around and saw that they were practicing feudal superstition there!
Then we volunteered to go undercover, but unexpectedly we encountered an affair, and then a series of ethical dramas unfolded."
The young assistant was a particularly warm-hearted person and quickly figured out the whole story.
Then everyone fell silent, so this means 7 points are determined by fate and 3 points depend on hard work?
"Aren't you going to join our cult? Aren't you suffering from cancer?
So what's going on now that makes everyone so full of energy?"
It was only then that the cult leader noticed the group of people who came with him.
"Do you have any evidence? Are you slandering us with empty words like this?
Do you still have any conscience? Has your conscience been eaten by dogs?
Could you please pay attention to our presence? There are still police officers here! If you continue to talk nonsense like this and enter WeChat, we will lock you all up!
Oh, sorry, I forgot, you were supposed to go in anyway."
At this time, Jiang Zhiyuan used her eloquence to the fullest, leaving the person on the other side speechless.
"Humph, I've known for a long time that you guys are no good. It must be you who attracted these police officers."
But he quickly started to think about making excuses for himself; he couldn't admit that he was an idiot.
"Then guess why the police officers arrest you every day instead of us? Isn't it because you have done something unforgivable?
The police officer is doing this for us, what? Are we the RMB that everyone loves?
But I believe that you are very popular in the eyes of the police officers. There is no other way, this is all due to your achievements."
Jiang Zhiyuan felt that he should be able to participate in a debate competition at this level, but it was only at the elementary school level.
Because he was afraid that his indiscriminate attacks would hurt some people's self-esteem.
The police officers who were the focus of their conversation stood by silently.
Eating melons is their biggest hobby now. Anyway, there was no fighting and no one was killed.
It would be a good thing to talk more, break down their defenses, and open up a gap for their subsequent interrogation.
"Speak up? Why aren't you talking? Are you mute? You must have done something wrong, so you don't dare to talk to anyone now."
Jiang Zhiyuan took advantage of the victory and pursued the opponent without giving anyone a chance to react. He was just like a mad dog.
Of course, this evaluation was not given by herself, but a specific description of her current appearance in the eyes of others.
“Ahem!”
A police officer nearby coughed twice, and someone seemed to have received some instructions and instantly stopped attacking. He stood aside like a sheep.
The light shone on her body, as if her hair was glowing, and her skin looked whiter and very well-behaved.
It was as if the person who had gone crazy just now was not her at all, and everything was just their illusion.
"You are just a mad dog telling lies with your eyes open. You big fool!"
The cult leader didn't realize what was happening yet and was still cursing, but soon a middle-aged man in a shirt walked over.
Suddenly everyone fell silent, and the police officers began to greet the man.
"Hello, Director Du!"
"Well, what happened?"
Director Du looks very majestic, but he does not have an oppressive aura. Instead, he gives people a very friendly feeling.
Soon, a police officer gave a brief account of what happened here.
The cult leader next to him was still cursing at this time.
Because he was very dissatisfied with what the police officer said, what it meant for enthusiastic citizens to call the police, and then he kindly spoke up and gave a few suggestions.
How could she be kind? She clearly had ulterior motives!
"Comrade, please take a closer look at where we are."
"Hahaha! I finally figured it out. You're all in the same group. You're all here to deceive me."
The cult leader is now so irritated that he cannot listen to anything.
His head shook like a rattle. If it wasn't handled properly, with his hands handcuffed, he would probably grab his head and bang it against the wall.
Jiang Zhiyuan stood aside and watched everything calmly, but he pretended to be a little scared and shrank behind Sister Xu.
Then she said something in a particularly aggrieved voice.
"Sister Xu, he's so fierce. I'm so scared."
The girl's soft and sticky voice seemed particularly abrupt in this space.
No one else had any special reaction, but the police officers who had watched the live broadcast and the assistants who had been staying by her side all looked at her as if she were a monster.
"You, you, you are possessed by a ghost. Do you need me to find you a Maoshan Taoist priest? Or should I find you a high monk from Lingyin Temple?"
Director Wang was now stuttering because the man's voice was so scary.
To put it bluntly:
A tiger with a ferocious appearance and a usually tough demeanor is now rolling around and acting coquettishly beside you with a kitten-like voice.
To be more practical:
A woman who can fight with dozens of strong men, but she stands in front of you with an ice cream and says to you: "It's so cold~"
"I'm timid, please don't look at me like that, or I'll have nightmares at night."
Jiang Zhiyuan's voice is small and soft, giving people the illusion of an innocent little girl.
"Sister, my dear sister, can you please stop doing this to us?
I don’t know if you will have nightmares at night, but I will definitely have nightmares at night.”
The young assistant no longer cared whether the director was around or not. He was really frightened by this sister's condition.
"That Sister Xu, is there something wrong with her? I mean, split personality or something."
Zhao Tangtang's eyes now looked even more terrified than if she had seen a ghost.
It's as if the earth is about to explode. There's going to be an earthquake where they are, and the mountains are about to collapse and the ground is about to split.
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