Super Treasure Hunter

"You SB, come and take a look!" Brother Nine gritted his teeth angrily, grabbed Luo Daxing and let him see the license plate number.

Luo Daxing almost fainted when he saw the darkness in front of him.

"This... how is this possible!" Luo Daxing looked shocked and couldn't believe it was true.

Brother Jiu and Brother Fang cursed in their hearts, why didn't you look at the license plate when you got on the bus? Luo Daxing is all to blame for this.

The traffic police walked over at this moment and, as a professional traffic policeman, glanced at the license plate. He was also very surprised. He saluted Zhou Zhong and asked: "This comrade, please show me the relevant documents."

In the middle of the week, he didn't want to shock the world, and after a while, he called Hu Si Ling and asked him to solve it.

During this period, the traffic police said to Zhou Zhong very politely: "This comrade, in any case, someone reported that you were drunk driving, and I hope to cooperate with the inspection."

"No problem." Midweek blew directly at the instrument. Sister Wen and the others were all worried because they really drank in midweek.

But what is incredible to everyone is that the results of the instrument test turned out to be normal, and no alcohol was detected.

"This..." Don't say that the generation driver is confused, sister Wen, Shanshan and others are very incredible, is it because the instrument is broken?

After seeing the results, the police looked hard at Luo Daxing. He reported that he drank and drove midweek, but now he did not drink in midweek.

At this time, the phone of the police headed by the police rang, and his face suddenly changed after answering.

"Director! Yes! Yes! I understand!"

After putting down the phone, the traffic police respectfully saluted and apologized to midweek.

"Chief, I'm sorry, but our negligence has troubled you."

Zhou Zhong smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's okay. This is your job. You have done a good job. These people will be handed over to you. Later, you will contact the Public Security Bureau. They are a gang that touches porcelain. Specially in the bar. At the door, in the name of driving on behalf of the driver, blackmail, let the police investigate it carefully."

"Yes, chief!" the traffic police responded earnestly.

After dealing with these matters, there is no need to worry about them in midweek. I found two drivers over through regular channels and sent sister Wen and them back to the dormitory. In midweek, I drove into the community and went home with Shanshan. .

Nowadays, Shanshan is also the big owner of a chain restaurant. Naturally, she lives in a two-bedroom room of 100 square meters. The living room is very spacious. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is an open-air balcony. You can see most of the night view of Daoganling City.

Shanshan hugged Zhou Zhong from behind, as if she wanted to integrate her whole body into Zhou Zhong's body.

Speaking of midweek, it has been a long time since men and women have lived. Although the cultivation base has increased greatly in midweek and can control one's desires, **** is the nature of human beings. At this time, a beautiful and beautiful woman throws her arms and hugs her. My girlfriend, how can he stand it in midweek?

So when he turned around, he hugged Shanshan directly in his arms, with a slight effort, amidst Shanshan's tender voice, he picked up Shanshan and rushed towards the bedroom.

In the silent night, a couple of men and women in love in the room are like glue.

"You are too bad." Shanshan complained to Zhou Zhong like a coquettish.

Seeing Shanshan in the middle of the week, I couldn't help grinning. Now Shanshan became even more angry. She pinched her waist in the middle of the week, and made a strange cry in the middle of the week.

But although she complained about midweek, Shanshan was very sweet in her heart. People say that there are only farms that can't be ploughed, and no cattle that can't die. But the middle of the week is a freak who can throw a hole in the ground.

"By the way, in the middle of the week, you obviously drank alcohol at night, why can't the traffic police's instrument detect the alcohol content? Does it have something to do with your practice?" Shanshan asked the middle of the week curiously.

Zhou Zhong smiled and nodded: "Yes, a cultivator can remove alcohol and other toxins from the body, so I won't get drunk."

Shanshan's big beautiful eyes shone suddenly.

In the middle of the week, she scratched her little nose and asked, "I gave you the method of vomiting last time, do you have a good contact?"

Shanshan pouted and said unhappily: "I have practiced, but it doesn't work."

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"How come, you try now." Zhou Zhong frowned and asked Shanshan to get in touch with the method of vomiting now.

He attaches great importance to this week of Tuna, although he has no way to make all relatives and friends on earth become true practitioners, especially those who are older. But through the method of vomiting and nativism, their bodies can become familiar with Reiki. In this case, when his cultivation base is high, maybe he can find a way to help them dredge the meridians, at least become a practitioner of the concentration period and prolong their life.

Shanshan sat cross-legged and started to vomit according to the method taught in midweek. After watching for a while in midweek, she put her hand on Shanshan's lower abdomen and felt the change in her breath.

After a while, a problem was discovered in the middle of the week, and a section of Shanshan's main meridian was completely sealed! Mid-Zhou's complexion became serious, this phenomenon in the realm of cultivation is the so-called innate inability to cultivate!