God-level Pet Evolution System

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Lin Xueer just wanted Shen Ruyu to feel the feeling of losing her true love and being powerless

Feng Yixiu was taken to a white picket car, and was directly driven into the car, with armed picket members all around.

Lin Xueer and the fat captain sat in another white car.

Before Lin Xueer went in, she took a very happy look at Feng Yixiu who was being detained, without hiding her smug smile.

Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu could only watch Feng Yixiu being taken away with great fanfare, feeling extremely anxious.

Not long after, the picket team roared out of everyone's sight.

"What should I do now?" Han Xiao stomped anxiously.

Shen Ruyu also had a serious expression on her face, but she also calmed down a bit, and said calmly, "Don't panic, let's go to Teacher Jialan and Principal Zhou now, they should have a way to rescue Brother Feng."

"Then why are we still standing there, let's go!"

After saying that, Han Xiao got into his sports car and waved to Shen Ruyu.

"boom boom boom"

The two of them prepared to rush back to Qingyun College to rescue the soldiers at the fastest speed, and the roar of the sports car exploded in the street.

Picket interrogation room.

Feng Yixiu was imprisoned in a small and cramped hut, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and these shackles had the effect of suppressing the spiritual power in the body of the War Healer.

The glare of the glare made people's eyes hard to open, but Feng Yixiu's face was sleepy, and he was not frightened by the terrifying atmosphere at all.

He is one of the captains of the wind department, and he is very familiar with the interrogation room. He has always sneered at such low-level interrogation methods, and has no fear at all.

even sleepy

The fat captain sat opposite Feng Yixiu with a serious face, and Lin Xueer was sitting beside him, sneering, "Boy, if you beg me for mercy now, I might make you feel better."

Feng Yixiu looked lacking in interest, and said lightly, "You can use any tricks you have, I want to see how the picket team in Jiangshui City is doing."

The picket team is actually a subordinate department of the Wind Department of the Central China Alliance, a special organization that supervises war spirits.

Ordinary people who commit crimes are interrogated by the public security agencies, but the force of the War Spirit Master is obviously beyond the scope of the security agencies.

Therefore, the Ministry of Wind has set up a picket team in every urban area, which is specially used to picket the crimes of war spirit masters.

"Snapped"

The fat captain suddenly slapped the table, and said angrily, "It's already reached this point, and you're still here to put on a show for me, come and call me!"

Immediately, three or five pickets surrounded Feng Yixiu, and the black iron rod in their hands kept hitting their palms, approaching Feng Yixiu.

Feng Yixiu's complexion sank, he looked at the approaching pickets with extremely lethal eyes, and said coldly, "Get out of here!"

A gushing murderous aura instantly made those picket members take a few steps back in fright, never daring to take a step forward again.

"The waste is tied up like this and I can't handle it, let me do it"

The fat captain directly picked up a swinging stick that he tried, swung it towards Feng Yixiu, and hit Feng Yixiu's body directly, making a heavy muffled sound.

"This is how your picket team handles cases," Feng Yixiu said coldly, looking at the fat captain with a bit of pain.

"Why is this my interrogation method? I have the final say on my territory. You are not convinced." The fat captain swung the stick in his hand again, and slammed it on Feng Yixiu's back again.

Lin Xueer just wanted Shen Ruyu to feel the feeling of losing her true love and being powerless

Feng Yixiu was taken to a white picket car, and was directly driven into the car, with armed picket members all around.

Lin Xueer and the fat captain sat in another white car.

Before Lin Xueer went in, she took a very happy look at Feng Yixiu who was being detained, without hiding her smug smile.

Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu could only watch Feng Yixiu being taken away with great fanfare, feeling extremely anxious.

Not long after, the picket team roared out of everyone's sight.

"What should I do now?" Han Xiao stomped anxiously.

Shen Ruyu also had a serious expression on her face, but she also calmed down a bit, and said calmly, "Don't panic, let's go to Teacher Jialan and Principal Zhou now, they should have a way to rescue Brother Feng."

"Then why are we still standing there, let's go!"

After saying that, Han Xiao got into his sports car and waved to Shen Ruyu.

"boom boom boom"

The two of them prepared to rush back to Qingyun College to rescue the soldiers at the fastest speed, and the roar of the sports car exploded in the street.

Picket interrogation room.

Feng Yixiu was imprisoned in a small and cramped hut, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and these shackles had the effect of suppressing the spiritual power in the body of the War Healer.

The glare of the glare made people's eyes hard to open, but Feng Yixiu's face was sleepy, and he was not frightened by the terrifying atmosphere at all.

He is one of the captains of the wind department, and he is very familiar with the interrogation room. He has always sneered at such low-level interrogation methods, and has no fear at all.

even sleepy

The fat captain looks serious

Sitting opposite Feng Yixiu, Lin Xueer was sitting on the side, and said with a sneer, "Boy, if you beg me for mercy now, I might make you feel better."

Feng Yixiu looked lacking in interest, and said lightly, "You can use any tricks you have, I want to see how the picket team in Jiangshui City is doing."

The picket team is actually a subordinate department of the Wind Department of the Central China Alliance, a special organization that supervises war spirits.

Ordinary people who commit crimes are interrogated by the public security agencies, but the force of the War Spirit Master is obviously beyond the scope of the security agencies.

Therefore, the Ministry of Wind has set up a picket team in every urban area, which is specially used to picket the crimes of war spirit masters.

"Snapped"

The fat captain suddenly slapped the table, and said angrily, "It's already reached this point, and you're still here to put on a show for me, come and call me!"

Immediately, three or five pickets surrounded Feng Yixiu, and the black iron rod in their hands kept hitting their palms, approaching Feng Yixiu.

Feng Yixiu's complexion sank, he looked at the approaching pickets with extremely lethal eyes, and said coldly, "Get out of here!"

A gushing murderous aura instantly made those picket members take a few steps back in fright, never daring to take a step forward again.

"The waste is tied up like this and I can't handle it, let me do it"

The fat captain directly picked up a swinging stick that he tried, swung it towards Feng Yixiu, and hit Feng Yixiu's body directly, making a heavy muffled sound.

"This is how your picket team handles cases," Feng Yixiu said coldly, looking at the fat captain with a bit of pain.

"Why is this my interrogation method? I have the final say on my territory. You are not convinced." The fat captain swung the stick in his hand again, and slammed it on Feng Yixiu's back again.

Lin Xueer just wanted Shen Ruyu to feel the feeling of losing her true love and being powerless

Feng Yixiu was taken to a white picket car, and was directly driven into the car, with armed picket members all around.

Lin Xueer and the fat captain sat in another white car.

Before Lin Xueer went in, she took a very happy look at Feng Yixiu who was being detained, without hiding her smug smile.

Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu could only watch Feng Yixiu being taken away with great fanfare, feeling extremely anxious.

Not long after, the picket team roared out of everyone's sight.

"What should I do now?" Han Xiao stomped anxiously.

Shen Ruyu also had a serious expression on her face, but she also calmed down a bit, and said calmly, "Don't panic, let's go to Teacher Jialan and Principal Zhou now, they should have a way to rescue Brother Feng."

"Then why are we still standing there, let's go!"

After saying that, Han Xiao got into his sports car and waved to Shen Ruyu.

"boom boom boom"

The two of them prepared to rush back to Qingyun College to rescue the soldiers at the fastest speed, and the roar of the sports car exploded in the street.

Picket interrogation room.

Feng Yixiu was imprisoned in a small and cramped hut, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and these shackles had the effect of suppressing the spiritual power in the body of the War Healer.

The glare of the glare made people's eyes hard to open, but Feng Yixiu's face was sleepy, and he was not frightened by the terrifying atmosphere at all.

He is one of the captains of the wind department, and he is very familiar with the interrogation room. He has always sneered at such low-level interrogation methods, and has no fear at all.

even sleepy

The fat captain sat opposite Feng Yixiu with a serious face, and Lin Xueer was sitting beside him, sneering, "Boy, if you beg me for mercy now, I might make you feel better."

Feng Yixiu looked lacking in interest, and said lightly, "You can use any tricks you have, I want to see how the picket team in Jiangshui City is doing."

The picket team is actually a subordinate department of the Wind Department of the Central China Alliance, a special organization that supervises war spirits.

Ordinary people who commit crimes are interrogated by the public security agencies, but the force of the War Spirit Master is obviously beyond the scope of the security agencies.

Therefore, the Ministry of Wind has set up a picket team in every urban area, which is specially used to picket the crimes of war spirit masters.

"Snapped"

The fat captain suddenly slapped the table, and said angrily, "It's already reached this point, and you're still here to put on a show for me, come and call me!"

Immediately, three or five pickets surrounded Feng Yixiu, and the black iron rod in their hands kept hitting their palms, approaching Feng Yixiu.

Feng Yixiu's complexion sank, he looked at the approaching pickets with extremely lethal eyes, and said coldly, "Get out of here!"

A gushing murderous aura instantly made those picket members take a few steps back in fright, never daring to take a step forward again.

"The waste is tied up like this and I can't handle it, let me do it"

The fat captain directly picked up a swinging stick that he tried, swung it towards Feng Yixiu, and hit Feng Yixiu's body directly, making a heavy muffled sound.

"This is how your picket team handles cases," Feng Yixiu said coldly, looking at the fat captain with a bit of pain.

"Why is this my interrogation method? I have the final say on my territory. You are not convinced." The fat captain swung the stick in his hand again, and slammed it on Feng Yixiu's back again.

Lin Xueer just wanted Shen Ruyu to feel the feeling of losing her true love and being powerless

Feng Yixiu was taken to a white picket car, and was directly driven into the car, with armed picket members all around.

Lin Xueer and the fat captain sat in another white car.

Before Lin Xueer went in, she took a very happy look at Feng Yixiu who was being detained, without hiding her smug smile.

Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu could only watch Feng Yixiu being taken away with great fanfare, feeling extremely anxious.

Not long after, the picket team roared out of everyone's sight.

"What should I do now?" Han Xiao stomped anxiously.

Shen Ruyu also had a serious expression on her face, but she also calmed down a bit, and said calmly, "Don't panic, let's go to Teacher Jialan and Principal Zhou now, they should have a way to rescue Brother Feng."

"Then why are we still standing there, let's go!"

After saying that, Han Xiao got into his sports car and waved to Shen Ruyu.

"boom boom boom"

The two of them prepared to rush back to Qingyun College to rescue the soldiers at the fastest speed, and the roar of the sports car exploded in the street.

Picket interrogation room.

Feng Yixiu was imprisoned in a small and cramped hut, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and these shackles had the effect of suppressing the spiritual power in the body of the War Healer.

The glare of the glare made people's eyes hard to open, but Feng Yixiu's face was sleepy, and he was not frightened by the terrifying atmosphere at all.

He is one of the captains of the wind department, and he is very familiar with the interrogation room. He has always sneered at such low-level interrogation methods, and has no fear at all.

even sleepy

The fat captain sat opposite Feng Yixiu with a serious face, and Lin Xueer was sitting beside him, sneering, "Boy, if you beg me for mercy now, I might make you feel better."

Feng Yixiu looked lacking in interest, and said lightly, "You can use any tricks you have, I want to see how the picket team in Jiangshui City is doing."

The picket team is actually a subordinate department of the Wind Department of the Central China Alliance, a special organization that supervises war spirits.

Ordinary people who commit crimes are interrogated by the public security agencies, but the force of the War Spirit Master is obviously beyond the scope of the security agencies.

Therefore, the Ministry of Wind has set up a picket team in every urban area, which is specially used to picket the crimes of war spirit masters.

"Snapped"

The fat captain suddenly slapped the table, and said angrily, "It's already reached this point, and you're still here to put on a show for me, come and call me!"

Immediately, three or five pickets surrounded Feng Yixiu, and the black iron rod in their hands kept hitting their palms, approaching Feng Yixiu.

Feng Yixiu's complexion sank, he looked at the approaching pickets with extremely lethal eyes, and said coldly, "Get out of here!"

A gushing murderous aura instantly made those picket members take a few steps back in fright, never daring to take a step forward again.

"The waste is tied up like this and I can't handle it, let me do it"

The fat captain directly picked up a swinging stick that he tried, swung it towards Feng Yixiu, and hit Feng Yixiu's body directly, making a heavy muffled sound.

"This is how your picket team handles cases," Feng Yixiu said coldly, looking at the fat captain with a bit of pain.

"Why is this my interrogation method? I have the final say on my territory. You are not convinced." The fat captain swung the stick in his hand again, and slammed it on Feng Yixiu's back again.

Lin Xueer just wanted Shen Ruyu to feel the feeling of losing her true love and being powerless

Feng Yixiu was taken to a white picket car, and was directly driven into the car, with armed picket members all around.

Lin Xueer and the fat captain sat in another white car.

Before Lin Xueer went in, she took a very happy look at Feng Yixiu who was being detained, without hiding her smug smile.

Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu could only watch Feng Yixiu being taken away with great fanfare, feeling extremely anxious.

Not long after, the picket team roared out of everyone's sight.

"What should I do now?" Han Xiao stomped anxiously.

Shen Ruyu also had a serious expression on her face, but she also calmed down a bit, and said calmly, "Don't panic, let's go to Teacher Jialan and Principal Zhou now, they should have a way to rescue Brother Feng."

"Then why are we still standing there, let's go!"

After saying that, Han Xiao got into his sports car and waved to Shen Ruyu.

"boom boom boom"

The two of them prepared to rush back to Qingyun College to rescue the soldiers at the fastest speed, and the roar of the sports car exploded in the street.

Picket interrogation room.

Feng Yixiu was imprisoned in a small and cramped hut, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and these shackles had the effect of suppressing the spiritual power in the body of the War Healer.

The glare of the glare made people's eyes hard to open, but Feng Yixiu's face was sleepy, and he was not frightened by the terrifying atmosphere at all.

He is one of the captains of the wind department, and he is very familiar with the interrogation room. He has always sneered at such low-level interrogation methods, and has no fear at all.

even sleepy

The fat captain sat opposite Feng Yixiu with a serious face, and Lin Xueer was sitting beside him, sneering, "Boy, if you beg me for mercy now, I might make you feel better."

Feng Yixiu looked interested

Que Que said lightly, "Use any tricks you have, I'd like to see how the picket team in Jiangshui City is doing."

The picket team is actually a subordinate department of the Wind Department of the Central China Alliance, a special organization that supervises war spirits.

Ordinary people who commit crimes are interrogated by the public security agencies, but the force of the War Spirit Master is obviously beyond the scope of the security agencies.

Therefore, the Ministry of Wind has set up a picket team in every urban area, which is specially used to picket the crimes of war spirit masters.

"Snapped"

The fat captain suddenly slapped the table, and said angrily, "It's already reached this point, and you're still here to put on a show for me, come and call me!"

Immediately, three or five pickets surrounded Feng Yixiu, and the black iron rod in their hands kept hitting their palms, approaching Feng Yixiu.

Feng Yixiu's complexion sank, he looked at the approaching pickets with extremely lethal eyes, and said coldly, "Get out of here!"

A gushing murderous aura instantly made those picket members take a few steps back in fright, never daring to take a step forward again.

"The waste is tied up like this and I can't handle it, let me do it"

The fat captain directly picked up a swinging stick that he tried, swung it towards Feng Yixiu, and hit Feng Yixiu's body directly, making a heavy muffled sound.

"This is how your picket team handles cases," Feng Yixiu said coldly, looking at the fat captain with a bit of pain.

"Why is this my interrogation method? I have the final say on my territory. You are not convinced." The fat captain swung the stick in his hand again, and slammed it on Feng Yixiu's back again.

Lin Xueer just wanted Shen Ruyu to feel the feeling of losing her true love and being powerless

Feng Yixiu was taken to a white picket car, and was directly driven into the car, with armed picket members all around.

Lin Xueer and the fat captain sat in another white car.

Before Lin Xueer went in, she took a very happy look at Feng Yixiu who was being detained, without hiding her smug smile.

Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu could only watch Feng Yixiu being taken away with great fanfare, feeling extremely anxious.

Not long after, the picket team roared out of everyone's sight.

"What should I do now?" Han Xiao stomped anxiously.

Shen Ruyu also had a serious expression on her face, but she also calmed down a bit, and said calmly, "Don't panic, let's go to Teacher Jialan and Principal Zhou now, they should have a way to rescue Brother Feng."

"Then why are we still standing there, let's go!"

After saying that, Han Xiao got into his sports car and waved to Shen Ruyu.

"boom boom boom"

The two of them prepared to rush back to Qingyun College to rescue the soldiers at the fastest speed, and the roar of the sports car exploded in the street.

Picket interrogation room.

Feng Yixiu was imprisoned in a small and cramped hut, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and these shackles had the effect of suppressing the spiritual power in the body of the War Healer.

The glare of the glare made people's eyes hard to open, but Feng Yixiu's face was sleepy, and he was not frightened by the terrifying atmosphere at all.

He is one of the captains of the wind department, and he is very familiar with the interrogation room. He has always sneered at such low-level interrogation methods, and has no fear at all.

even sleepy

The fat captain sat opposite Feng Yixiu with a serious face, and Lin Xueer was sitting beside him, sneering, "Boy, if you beg me for mercy now, I might make you feel better."

Feng Yixiu looked lacking in interest, and said lightly, "You can use any tricks you have, I want to see how the picket team in Jiangshui City is doing."

The picket team is actually a subordinate department of the Wind Department of the Central China Alliance, a special organization that supervises war spirits.

Ordinary people who commit crimes are interrogated by the public security agencies, but the force of the War Spirit Master is obviously beyond the scope of the security agencies.

Therefore, the Ministry of Wind has set up a picket team in every urban area, which is specially used to picket the crimes of war spirit masters.

"Snapped"

The fat captain suddenly slapped the table, and said angrily, "It's already reached this point, and you're still here to put on a show for me, come and call me!"

Immediately, three or five pickets surrounded Feng Yixiu, and the black iron rod in their hands kept hitting their palms, approaching Feng Yixiu.

Feng Yixiu's complexion sank, he looked at the approaching pickets with extremely lethal eyes, and said coldly, "Get out of here!"

A gushing murderous aura instantly made those picket members take a few steps back in fright, never daring to take a step forward again.

"The waste is tied up like this and I can't handle it, let me do it"

The fat captain directly picked up a swinging stick that he tried, swung it towards Feng Yixiu, and hit Feng Yixiu's body directly, making a heavy muffled sound.

"This is how your picket team handles cases," Feng Yixiu said coldly, looking at the fat captain with a bit of pain.

"Why is this my interrogation method? I have the final say on my territory. You are not convinced." The fat captain swung the stick in his hand again, and slammed it on Feng Yixiu's back again.

Lin Xueer just wanted Shen Ruyu to feel the feeling of losing her true love and being powerless

Feng Yixiu was taken to a white picket car, and was directly driven into the car, with armed picket members all around.

And Lin Xueer and that fat

The captain sat in another white car.

Before Lin Xueer went in, she took a very happy look at Feng Yixiu who was being detained, without hiding her smug smile.

Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu could only watch Feng Yixiu being taken away with great fanfare, feeling extremely anxious.

Not long after, the picket team roared out of everyone's sight.

"What should I do now?" Han Xiao stomped anxiously.

Shen Ruyu also had a serious expression on her face, but she also calmed down a bit, and said calmly, "Don't panic, let's go to Teacher Jialan and Principal Zhou now, they should have a way to rescue Brother Feng."

"Then why are we still standing there, let's go!"

After saying that, Han Xiao got into his sports car and waved to Shen Ruyu.

"boom boom boom"

The two of them prepared to rush back to Qingyun College to rescue the soldiers at the fastest speed, and the roar of the sports car exploded in the street.

Picket interrogation room.

Feng Yixiu was imprisoned in a small and cramped hut, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and these shackles had the effect of suppressing the spiritual power in the body of the War Healer.

The glare of the glare made people's eyes hard to open, but Feng Yixiu's face was sleepy, and he was not frightened by the terrifying atmosphere at all.

He is one of the captains of the wind department, and he is very familiar with the interrogation room. He has always sneered at such low-level interrogation methods, and has no fear at all.

even sleepy

The fat captain sat opposite Feng Yixiu with a serious face, and Lin Xueer was sitting beside him, sneering, "Boy, if you beg me for mercy now, I might make you feel better."

Feng Yixiu looked lacking in interest, and said lightly, "You can use any tricks you have, I want to see how the picket team in Jiangshui City is doing."

The picket team is actually a subordinate department of the Wind Department of the Central China Alliance, a special organization that supervises war spirits.

Ordinary people who commit crimes are interrogated by the public security agencies, but the force of the War Spirit Master is obviously beyond the scope of the security agencies.

Therefore, the Ministry of Wind has set up a picket team in every urban area, which is specially used to picket the crimes of war spirit masters.

"Snapped"

The fat captain suddenly slapped the table, and said angrily, "It's already reached this point, and you're still here to put on a show for me, come and call me!"

Immediately, three or five pickets surrounded Feng Yixiu, and the black iron rod in their hands kept hitting their palms, approaching Feng Yixiu.

Feng Yixiu's complexion sank, he looked at the approaching pickets with extremely lethal eyes, and said coldly, "Get out of here!"

A gushing murderous aura instantly made those picket members take a few steps back in fright, never daring to take a step forward again.

"The waste is tied up like this and I can't handle it, let me do it"

The fat captain directly picked up a swinging stick that he tried, swung it towards Feng Yixiu, and hit Feng Yixiu's body directly, making a heavy muffled sound.

"This is how your picket team handles cases," Feng Yixiu said coldly, looking at the fat captain with a bit of pain.

"Why is this my interrogation method? I have the final say on my territory. You are not convinced." The fat captain swung the stick in his hand again, and slammed it on Feng Yixiu's back again.

Lin Xueer just wanted Shen Ruyu to feel the feeling of losing her true love and being powerless

Feng Yixiu was taken to a white picket car, and was directly driven into the car, with armed picket members all around.

Lin Xueer and the fat captain sat in another white car.

Before Lin Xueer went in, she took a very happy look at Feng Yixiu who was being detained, without hiding her smug smile.

Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu could only watch Feng Yixiu being taken away with great fanfare, feeling extremely anxious.

Not long after, the picket team roared out of everyone's sight.

"What should I do now?" Han Xiao stomped anxiously.

Shen Ruyu also had a serious expression on her face, but she also calmed down a bit, and said calmly, "Don't panic, let's go to Teacher Jialan and Principal Zhou now, they should have a way to rescue Brother Feng."

"Then why are we still standing there, let's go!"

After saying that, Han Xiao got into his sports car and waved to Shen Ruyu.

"boom boom boom"

The two of them prepared to rush back to Qingyun College to rescue the soldiers at the fastest speed, and the roar of the sports car exploded in the street.

Picket interrogation room.

Feng Yixiu was imprisoned in a small and cramped hut, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and these shackles had the effect of suppressing the spiritual power in the body of the War Healer.

The glare of the glare made people's eyes hard to open, but Feng Yixiu's face was sleepy, and he was not frightened by the terrifying atmosphere at all.

He is one of the captains of the wind department, and he is very familiar with the interrogation room. He has always sneered at such low-level interrogation methods, and has no fear at all.

even sleepy

The fat captain sat opposite Feng Yixiu with a serious face, and Lin Xueer was sitting beside him, sneering, "Boy, if you beg me for mercy now, I might make you feel better."

Feng Yixiu looked lacking in interest, and said lightly, "You can use any tricks you have, I want to see how the picket team in Jiangshui City is doing."

The picket team is actually a subordinate of the Wind Department of the Central China Alliance.

It belongs to a department, which is a special organization that supervises war spirit masters.

Ordinary people who commit crimes are interrogated by the public security agencies, but the force of the War Spirit Master is obviously beyond the scope of the security agencies.

Therefore, the Ministry of Wind has set up a picket team in every urban area, which is specially used to picket the crimes of war spirit masters.

"Snapped"

The fat captain suddenly slapped the table, and said angrily, "It's already reached this point, and you're still here to put on a show for me, come and call me!"

Immediately, three or five pickets surrounded Feng Yixiu, and the black iron rod in their hands kept hitting their palms, approaching Feng Yixiu.

Feng Yixiu's complexion sank, he looked at the approaching pickets with extremely lethal eyes, and said coldly, "Get out of here!"

A gushing murderous aura instantly made those picket members take a few steps back in fright, never daring to take a step forward again.

"The waste is tied up like this and I can't handle it, let me do it"

The fat captain directly picked up a swinging stick that he tried, swung it towards Feng Yixiu, and hit Feng Yixiu's body directly, making a heavy muffled sound.

"This is how your picket team handles cases," Feng Yixiu said coldly, looking at the fat captain with a bit of pain.

"Why is this my interrogation method? I have the final say on my territory. You are not convinced." The fat captain swung the stick in his hand again, and slammed it on Feng Yixiu's back again.

Lin Xueer just wanted Shen Ruyu to feel the feeling of losing her true love and being powerless

Feng Yixiu was taken to a white picket car, and was directly driven into the car, with armed picket members all around.

Lin Xueer and the fat captain sat in another white car.

Before Lin Xueer went in, she took a very happy look at Feng Yixiu who was being detained, without hiding her smug smile.

Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu could only watch Feng Yixiu being taken away with great fanfare, feeling extremely anxious.

Not long after, the picket team roared out of everyone's sight.

"What should I do now?" Han Xiao stomped anxiously.

Shen Ruyu also had a serious expression on her face, but she also calmed down a bit, and said calmly, "Don't panic, let's go to Teacher Jialan and Principal Zhou now, they should have a way to rescue Brother Feng."

"Then why are we still standing there, let's go!"

After saying that, Han Xiao got into his sports car and waved to Shen Ruyu.

"boom boom boom"

The two of them prepared to rush back to Qingyun College to rescue the soldiers at the fastest speed, and the roar of the sports car exploded in the street.

Picket interrogation room.

Feng Yixiu was imprisoned in a small and cramped hut, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and these shackles had the effect of suppressing the spiritual power in the body of the War Healer.

The glare of the glare made people's eyes hard to open, but Feng Yixiu's face was sleepy, and he was not frightened by the terrifying atmosphere at all.

He is one of the captains of the wind department, and he is very familiar with the interrogation room. He has always sneered at such low-level interrogation methods, and has no fear at all.

even sleepy

The fat captain sat opposite Feng Yixiu with a serious face, and Lin Xueer was sitting beside him, sneering, "Boy, if you beg me for mercy now, I might make you feel better."

Feng Yixiu looked lacking in interest, and said lightly, "You can use any tricks you have, I want to see how the picket team in Jiangshui City is doing."

The picket team is actually a subordinate department of the Wind Department of the Central China Alliance, a special organization that supervises war spirits.

Ordinary people who commit crimes are interrogated by the public security agencies, but the force of the War Spirit Master is obviously beyond the scope of the security agencies.

Therefore, the Ministry of Wind has set up a picket team in every urban area, which is specially used to picket the crimes of war spirit masters.

"Snapped"

The fat captain suddenly slapped the table, and said angrily, "It's already reached this point, and you're still here to put on a show for me, come and call me!"

Immediately, three or five pickets surrounded Feng Yixiu, and the black iron rod in their hands kept hitting their palms, approaching Feng Yixiu.

Feng Yixiu's complexion sank, he looked at the approaching pickets with extremely lethal eyes, and said coldly, "Get out of here!"

A gushing murderous aura instantly made those picket members take a few steps back in fright, never daring to take a step forward again.

"The waste is tied up like this and I can't handle it, let me do it"

The fat captain directly picked up a swinging stick that he tried, swung it towards Feng Yixiu, and hit Feng Yixiu's body directly, making a heavy muffled sound.

"This is how your picket team handles cases," Feng Yixiu said coldly, looking at the fat captain with a bit of pain.

"Why is this my interrogation method? I have the final say on my territory. You are not convinced." The fat captain swung the stick in his hand again, and slammed it on Feng Yixiu's back again.