One person: cracking down on pornography and illegal publications, arresting Zhang Lingyu

The police car drove over.

Soon.

When the captain who came to support heard that the woman suspected of being a prostitute jumped from the third floor and landed safely and ran away.

The expression of the old man's subway phone suddenly appeared on his face.

"Are you sure you are not teasing me?"

Mo Lin and the auxiliary police looked innocent: "Captain Zhang, why are we teasing you? There is a certification here."

"But..."

Captain Zhang really found it hard to believe.

A prostitute could jump from the third floor without any injury and land steadily.

With this ability, why would she be a prostitute.

Wouldn't it be nice to be a national gymnast and win glory for the country?

"That's him."

Captain Zhang glanced at the white-haired young man, and Mo Lin nodded: "Yes, Captain Zhang."

"It's actually white-gray hair, and it's so long."

"The Taoist priests in the mountains are now becoming non-mainstream."

Captain Zhang said in surprise.

Hearing this, the white-haired young man suddenly became excited: "No, my hair is natural, and I didn't... whore..."

Seeing the white-haired young man's face flushed, he didn't dare to say the second word.

"Hey, those who were arrested said they didn't whore, take them back and ask them and you'll know."

Mo Lin smiled.

These days, every man who is arrested will admit it voluntarily.

"But I really..."

The white-haired young man wanted to say something, but was pushed into the police car by the auxiliary police.

After getting in the car, Mo Lin and the auxiliary police sat on both sides of the white-haired young man.

Looking at the embarrassed and ashamed face of the white-haired young man

The auxiliary police officer said jokingly, "Looking at the Taoist priest, it seems like it's your first time. But it makes sense. You must have found it very difficult to forget being caught for the first time."

"No... I... I didn't..."

The white-haired young man wanted to refute, but he thought that if Mo Lin and his men hadn't barged in, he might have made a big mistake.

His rebuttal was immediately shattered.

Mo Lin silently looked at the white-haired Taoist youth.

His handsome appearance, long gray hair, and a little cinnabar on his forehead.

Then he thought of the pink-haired woman who was dressed coquettishly and jumped from the third floor without any problem.

Mo Lin slightly widened his eyes and was surprised.

Could it be that he caught Zhang Lingyu?

And that woman was Xia He?

Thinking of this.

Mo Lin's heartbeat quickened a little.

When they arrived at the police station.

Mo Lin and the auxiliary police officer brought the white-haired young man to the interrogation room.

When Zhang Lingyu sat down, the auxiliary police officer stood behind him.

"Name."

Mo Lin asked.

"Zhang... Lingyu." The white-haired young Taoist hesitated and answered.

Sure enough, it was this person.

Mo Lin was a little silent. Zhang Lingyu was originally a promising high-level Taoist priest in the Tianshi Mansion and a disciple of the old Tianshi.

As a result, after going down the mountain once, his Yuan Yang leaked out and he could not practice Yang Wu Lei, so he could only practice Yin Wu Lei.

But now it's like this.

Because it's not in time yet, right?

Thinking about it this way, thanks to my blessing, wouldn't Zhang Lingyu be able to practice Yang Wu Lei?

But whether Zhang Lingyu practices Yin Wu Lei or Yang Wu Lei has nothing to do with me.

After all, I'm not an alien.

Mo Lin shook his head and continued to ask: "What is your relationship with that woman? How did you get in touch with her?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingyu immediately raised his head and explained: "That... police comrade, I really didn't break the law! I didn't...prostitute!"

Looking at his appearance, he was really anxious.

There was no way. He was the direct disciple of the old Tianshi. If he was caught for soliciting prostitution, it would be a disgrace to the Tianshi Mansion.

Of course, Mo Lin knew that Zhang Lingyu did not solicit prostitution.

To be precise, he and Xia He were like-minded, just like running buddies.

Just when Mo Lin was thinking about whether to let Zhang Lingyu go and make a good relationship, Captain Zhang suddenly walked in through the door.

He looked at Zhang Lingyu and asked, "You said you didn't solicit prostitution, so can you explain why that woman jumped off the building?"

"This..."

Zhang Lingyu was confused. He could probably guess why Xia He ran away.

It might be because of his supernatural powers or because of his identity, but these are all related to extraordinary people, which are commonly known as things in the circle.

It is impossible to tell ordinary people.

So Zhang Lingyu couldn't explain it clearly.

"Nothing to say." Captain Zhang turned to Mo Lin and said, "Xiao Mo, you just graduated not long ago, and some things still need more practice."

"I just went out

When you look at me, do you want to let him go?"

"That's not right. Although he may have attempted prostitution, the woman jumped off the building to avoid being caught. This is a serious matter."

"Fortunately, she is fine, otherwise our police station will be on the news tomorrow."

"And this little Taoist priest, I hope you remember not to do anything illegal."

Zhang Lingyu's cheeks were hot when he was told that. He really wanted to say that he really didn't prostitute.

If Xia He was there, it would indeed be explained.

But she jumped off the building.

She jumped from the third floor. Do you think a normal person would risk her life to jump off the building to avoid the police?

This is obviously impossible.

But the things of the extraordinary people cannot be told to ordinary people.

Therefore, this suspicion and the hat of prostitution can only be put on Zhang Lingyu's head.

"Uh... I understand, Captain Zhang. "

Mo Lin nodded, knowing what Captain Zhang meant.

He looked at Zhang Lingyu with pity.

The final verdict was attempted prostitution. He should have just been given a verbal education, but because of Xia He jumping off the building, the circumstances were serious, and he was sentenced to three days of detention and a fine of 500 yuan.

At the same time, relatives or teachers will be notified to pick him up when the time comes.

Mo Lin personally escorted Zhang Lingyu to the detention center.

Watching Zhang Lingyu lower his head the whole time, with an expression of shame, Mo Lin secretly shook his head in his heart, and he also found it quite interesting.

Click.

The moment the iron door was locked, suddenly...

Mo Lin felt dizzy.

In a trance.

He seemed to see an ancient book with black chains wrapped around it and a very ancient text on the cover, quietly appearing in front of him.

"Record of Crimes"!

The three words suddenly appeared in Mo Lin's mind.

Slap -

The black chain slid like a python, and the ancient book turned to the first page.

The pattern of Zhang Lingyu was printed on it.

[Prisoner: Zhang Lingyu]

[Sin value: 1 point]

[Status: Imprisoned]

[Benefit: Random cultivation/day]

After seeing the pattern and information on the first page of the ancient book, Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic.

"Is this my golden finger?!"

"Record of Crimes, as long as the alien prisoners caught by me, those who are guilty, can be registered in the Record of Crimes after being imprisoned."

"And the alien prisoners on the Record of Crimes will bring me random cultivation every day according to the amount of sin value? ”

“This means that I... can become a superhuman!”

After understanding the function of “The Record of Crimes and Prisons”.

Mo Lin felt extremely happy.

What is a ray of hope?

This is it!

And he will gain random cultivation every day.

It means that even if he does not practice, he can become stronger every day.

I just don’t know how much cultivation Zhang Lingyu with 1 sin point can provide him every day.

“Even if it’s only for one hour, I will accept it.”

“At least I can get a sense of Qi, even if I don’t have superpowers, my body can become healthier.”

Mo Lin looked at the time. It was already past nine o’clock in the evening.

It was only two and a half hours before dawn.

“Hey, get off work, get off work. "

He was going home to prepare.

Zhang Lingyu sat down on the hard bed, immersed in regret and guilt.

He did not notice any change in Mo Lin's mood.

At night.

At 12 o'clock in the morning.

A message suddenly flooded into Mo Lin's mind.

[Get 1 day of cultivation, do you want to receive it?]

......