My Hard-Working Skills Were Exposed, And The Police Asked Me To File For The Record

Chapter 14: The Mystery of Huang Ting Jing!

Fenglan City Police Station, the scene of the press conference.

Local media reporters and cameramen gathered together, and at the same time, the live broadcast room opened.

at the meeting.

Police chief, deputy chief, all present.

Liang Yuzhu is also among them.

After all, she was the main contributor to last night's incident.

Without her, the trafficker would not have been wanted, and the child might be suffering inhuman treatment now.

"Miss Liang Yuzhu, did you have any thoughts when you were saving that child?"

At this time, a female reporter stood up and asked solemnly.

Liang Yuzhu smiled and said: "I don't have any ideas. I just know that as a citizen, I must go to stop this kind of thing. I can't let a child lose his parents since he was a child, and he can't let a family be broken up."

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately launched a barrage.

【This is the real female Bodhisattva! 】

[My God, she is really a beautiful female college student. To be honest, if I were a human trafficker, I would not kidnap a child. How nice it would be to kidnap this big sister. 】

[I think your childhood is a real punishment, and the sentence is full. 】

[It turns out that the goddess is called Liang Yuzhu, the name is so nice, I have to silently write it a hundred times a day. 】

[Women don't give in to men, what a goddess! 】

"Miss Liang Yuzhu, may I ask what made you stand up and stop it without hesitation under such circumstances?" Another reporter stood up.

Liang Yuzhu turned his head, glanced at his father who was hidden in the crowd, and said with a smile: "All this is due to my father who is a policeman. They gave me courage."

"To be honest, when I encountered this incident, my first reaction was to call the police, because only the police can deter those guilty and make them afraid!"

As soon as the words came out.

The chief of the police station, the deputy police station, and even all the policemen sitting on the side couldn't help giving Liang Yuzhu a thumbs up in their hearts.

With just this sentence, the Fenglan City Police Department has been taken to another level, and it has also been greatly recognized.

At this time, whether it was the audience watching the live broadcast or everyone at the scene, they all admired Liang Yuzhu from the bottom of their hearts.

This little girl who looks young has become a role model for many people to learn from.

Guanhai District.

"Brother, here is the account password for the live broadcast room. You can log in and start the live broadcast by yourself. I have something to go out for."

Looking at the news in the prestige, Fang Hao is not too surprised.

He didn't turn on the live broadcast immediately, but made a series of preparations first.

Recalling the post I saw last night, Fang Hao still didn't have any good ideas on how to strengthen his mastery of the interior perception state.

What can be seen from that post at present is mostly theoretical knowledge. It can also be said that the author who compiled this book made some conclusions through some so-called cultivation matters.

No one knows whether this set of cultivation methods can be successful, and no one can be sure whether those cultivation methods are orthodox.

After all, the author of this book has long been hidden in the long river of history, and this "Huang Ting Jing", if Fang Hao hadn't wanted to check his own status, he would not have found it.

What's more, what I have to do is to quickly grasp the state of inner perception, and the effect that post can bring to him is very limited.

All in all, that post can only be regarded as a little inspiration for him.

Alas, it seems that if you want to master the internal perception state, you still have to rely on yourself.

Find the full version of the "Huang Ting Jing" as soon as possible. If you read the "Huang Ting Jing" as a whole, it may also be helpful to your own practice.

He logged into the account of the live broadcast room and opened the live broadcast.

He didn't pay attention to whether there was anyone watching in the live broadcast room, nor did he care about what the barrage said.

He took out one from the new silver needle box he just bought yesterday, held it between two fingers, stood in front of the original position, and stared intently at the hanging wooden board.

He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then, he opened his eyes in an instant, and at the same time, threw the silver needle in his hand "whoosh"!

Ding!

buzz buzz.

First attempt, failed.

The silver needles didn't penetrate the board completely, but only a small section remained outside the board.

See here.

Fang Hao didn't care, took out a silver needle again, and continued to search for that feeling.

Whoosh~

Ding!

buzz buzz.

The sound kept ringing in the room. I don't know how many silver needles were detached from Fang Hao's fingers, or penetrated the wooden board, and were firmly nailed to the wall, or deeply nailed into the wooden board, without moving.

I do not know how long it has been.

After tossing the last silver needle in his hand, he let out a long sigh of relief.

During this period of time, he no longer remembered how many silver needles he threw, but he roughly calculated it.

Throw it ten times, and there will always be one or two successful sinks into the board.

This is because he has to calm down for a while before throwing it every time, looking for the feeling of unity of mind and mind described by Huang Ting in his body.

However, after many attempts, I still couldn't find the feeling of unity of mind and mind.

Sure enough, more practice is needed.

Picking up the phone, Fang Hao paused when he saw the blank live broadcast room.

[Number of live broadcasters online: 5 people. 】