Seeing the big "Fa" character on the young man's chest, Qin Zeton felt bad.

"How did law enforcement find the door!"

Law enforcement is similar to Daming's Jinyiwei, and even more powerful than Jinyiwei.

Supervision of officials and people, interrogation of major criminal cases, and even cleaning up exotic animals.

Every law enforcer is also a master, at least a second-grade martial artist.

"Is there something wrong with the little brother?"

Qin Ze estimated that the other party came because of the alien beast.

But you can't admit it.

The avatar is his own life-saving card.

And the beads are eaten, and they can't be pulled out and returned to him.

"Qin Ze, eighteen years old, the head of the family, Jingyuan Community Building 2 2201, a student of the first class of the third year of the second middle school, and the college entrance examination three months later."

"After two months in Jiangcheng No. 1 Psychiatric Hospital, he was discharged this afternoon."

"Is this person you?"

The law enforcement took out a headshot of Qin Ze.

"It's not." Qin Ze shook his head.

Law enforcement: "?

"It's okay, I'll close the door and make dumplings."

Qin Ze was just about to close the door, but was held against by the law enforcement with his foot.

"You are." Law enforcement is positive.

Qin Ze: "I know you still ask Mao." The

law enforcement said in a deep voice: "There should be no less procedures, is this person you?"

Qin Ze: "It's not me." "

Law enforcement:"..."

Qin Ze smiled.

It's stuck.

"It seems that I can only bring you back to the law enforcement department for interrogation."

The law enforcement put away the photo, and the momentum of the second-order warrior burst out.

"Well, I am." Qin Ze said from the heart.

Law enforcement put away coercion: "Where are you from 6 to 6:15 this evening?"

Qin Ze thought: "On the way home." "

Walked back?"

"Take the car."

"Where did the car come from in the wilderness."

"I was lucky enough to wait for a car."

Anyway, there is no surveillance in the suburbs, and you can't check it.

"License plate number."

"How fresh, serious people who take the car also specially remember the sign."

"Did you see suspicious people near the foot of the mountain?"

"Nope."

The law enforcement took out a golden sign with the word "Law" on it.

The moment he saw the brand, an unrivaled Haoran righteous qi rushed into Qin Ze's body.

In front of this righteous qi, Qin Ze could not lie.

He had a feeling that if he lied, he would surely die.

Qin Ze opened his mouth, ready to tell what happened in the evening.

At this moment, the Haoran righteous qi that descended on Qin Ze suddenly dispersed to all the branches.

The righteous qi remaining on Qin Ze's body was already very small, and it was no longer unmatched.

He immediately closed his mouth and looked at the golden sign with feigned doubt.

"Are you lying?" Law enforcement asked.

"Nope." Qin Ze shook his head: "If there is a word I just said is false, I will not be able to marry my sister in this life." The

law enforcement looked at Qin Ze for a moment and put away the gold medal.

Haoran's righteous qi disappeared instantly, and Qin Ze felt a lot more relaxed.

"If you think of anything again, you can report it to the Law Enforcement Department."

"Valuable leads are rewarded handsomely."

Qin Ze pretended to be confused: "So what happened?" The

law enforcement sneered: "An S-class beast died under the mountain of the mental hospital, you left early, otherwise it has become his belly food now."

Qin Ze's mother snorted: "It's too scary, how can there be strange beasts in the city!" The

law enforcement snorted coldly, and sniffed hard when he was about to leave.

"Why is it so bloody?"

The law enforcement probe looked into the room.

Qin Ze let go: "I want to eat fish."

"Just killed a fish, try my craft?"

The law enforcement officer looked around the living room, closed the door and left.

"The second-level martial artist is so strong, and the third-level martial artist is not against the sky!"

Qin Ze patted his little heart.

This was the first time he realized the horror of the warriors of this world.

"I have to work hard to cultivate."

If you want to survive in troubled times, being strong is the last word.

Pushing open the bathroom, the doppelgangers all collapsed on the ground, looking like they couldn't live.

"That brand is too strong."

"If this is the world of immortal cultivation, at the very least, it must be regarded as a high-grade magic weapon."

"I felt like my heart was being seen through."

"Almost scared to pee."

"You've already peed."

Qin Ze clapped his hands: "Hurry up and work." "

It's good that the law enforcement didn't come in to search the house, otherwise this room really can't be explained."

The law enforcement who walked out of the community took out the communicator to contact the superior.

"I have already checked that mental illness, and I have passed the test of the law."

"And a martial artist who is not in the flow does not have the strength to be able to kill S-class alien beasts."

"I will continue to follow up and investigate."

The call ends.

The law enforcement turned his head and glanced at Qin Ze's window where the light was still on, and he always felt that there was something strange about this person.

I can't say how it feels.

......

After three hours of unremitting efforts by several Master Qin, the body was finally cleaned up, and the blood sprayed on the toilet was also cleaned.

Qin Ze was summoned by Hao Jiyou, and sat outside a food stall in advance to order something and wait for someone.

Not long after, a fat man ran over panting.

"Zego!"

"You're finally discharged!"

The fat man's name is Lin Zhiyuan, and the two are in the same class from elementary school to high school.

"Brother Ze, I invite you to celebrate your discharge from the hospital for this meal today!"

One person with a string of big waists under the belly, Qin Ze said solemnly: "Fatty, I have already decided to cultivate well from now on and participate in the martial arts examination."

The fat man looked at Qin Ze with an extremely strange look: "Brother Ze, why is this too much before drinking?"

Qin Ze shook his head: "I'm serious." "

In this world where martial arts are respected, warriors are masters.

The leaders of those large groups and companies are all warriors, and ordinary people simply cannot keep such a large family business.

If you want to get ahead, becoming a warrior is a prerequisite.

The fat man blinked, then laughed.

"Brother Ze, you're teasing me again."

"Who in the whole school doesn't know that we are waste!"

"If we can become warriors, the sow can go up the tree."

"After graduation, I will directly arrange for you to join my company, I will be the general manager, you will be the vice president, and our brothers will continue to have fun."

The fat man's family has a big industry, and Qin Ze doesn't know what it is.

"What level of martial artist is your dad?"

"Level two."

Qin Ze said: "Have you ever thought that after a few decades, your father is gone, you are not even a first-class martial artist, what to keep the company?" The

smile on the fat man's face gradually disappeared, and he could see that Qin Ze was seriously discussing this topic with him.

"Alas!"

"Let's talk about it later."

The fat man chose to continue to rot.

Cultivation is impossible, after all, waste.

"Are you willing to give up your family's wealth?"

"Who said that waste can't cultivate, this martial arts exam I want to let the whole school take a good look, waste can also become a martial artist!"

The fat man was infected by Qin Ze's generosity.

"Gan!"

"Brother Ze, you are right, from tomorrow we will cultivate well and change our lives against the sky!"

Qin Ze nodded: "This is my good brother, cheers!"

Just as the two were dreaming about the future, the girl's exclamation sounded at the next table.

"Let go of me!"

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