"Pan Dan, do you have any brains? Even if I am a greedy person, do you dare to accept bribes from me in a place like this?" Han Rubing said angrily when she saw that Pan Dan was jumping over the wall in a hurry.
"Officer Han, I can go with you, and I can cooperate with whatever you ask, but you must never let me see that Ye Xiaowu again." Pan Dan's face turned pale, and when he said Ye Xiaowu's name, his lips kept moving. The ground trembled.
It can be seen that the splitting of muscles and bones left very serious sequelae on her body.
During this period, there were many nights when she was awakened by nightmares in fear of Ye Xiaowu.
"She does not belong to our system. Naturally, you don't need to see her. You just need to honestly confess your crime. If you can help the country recover its losses, we can treat you leniently."
Pan Dan's fear of Ye Xiaowu made Han Rubing feel a little guilty, because according to regulations, that kind of punishment could not be imposed on prisoners. It was completely forced by the situation, and if she were present, she would definitely find a way to stop it.
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On the second floor of Dragon City, a small building with a shabby appearance, there is a dusty signboard - Unnatural Research Bureau.
There was an old-fashioned large monitor placed in the office. An old man with gray hair had a pipe in his mouth and his eyes were looking straight at the picture on the monitor.
What was playing on the monitor was a video of internal strife among beautiful aliens that was widely circulated on the Internet, but this video was far clearer and more comprehensive than the version circulated on the Internet.
After reading it, the old man asked: "Longya, what do you think?"
At this time, I discovered that there was a red-haired boy sitting in the corner. Others were wearing ripped jeans, but he was wearing ripped jeans, and he was also dirty. He looked very much like A homeless beggar.
He lowered his head and didn't look at the monitor screen at all, but he seemed to be very clear about the picture played on the monitor.
"Old man, isn't this what those cultivators caused? That unknown thing should be some kind of formation. It's not surprising." Long Ya said in a calm tone.
"Well, I think so too, but there are clear requirements from above that the existence of cultivators cannot be known to ordinary people. Of course, it cannot be explained as aliens, as that would be more likely to cause panic." The old man said with some embarrassment.
Long Ya chuckled, put his hand on a printer, and with a clicking sound, a photo came out of the printer.
The photo clearly showed Peng Zhan's appearance. Long Ya picked up the photo, looked at it carefully, and said with some displeasure, "Damn, he's even prettier than me. No wonder there are so many women around him."
After saying that, he flicked his index finger gently, and the photo floated lightly in front of the old man.
The old man glanced at it, and the photo flew back directly.
"What do you mean, you want him to take the blame?" the old man asked with a frown.
"Hehe, I can't let those pretty little ladies take the blame." Long Ya chuckled and said confidently.
"I don't care how you handle it. Anyway, the instructions above are to reduce the impact of this matter as quickly as possible and give the public a reasonable explanation. Another thing is that no human life is allowed."
"Hey, old man, you're not being strict anymore. You shouldn't kill someone for others to know. If no one knows, death is not death."
"You'd better not cause me any more trouble, otherwise, I will..."
"Okay, I get it. I will be sent to the desert. The threat has not changed for so many years. There is nothing new at all. I will let him find a way to solve it. I have to deal with this little thing. , It's consuming your own brain cells." Long Ya waved his hand and said impatiently.
After saying that, he slowly stood up from the ground. In addition to the original holes, the Crocs shoes also had several scuffs. They were completely picked up from the recycling bin.
