The City Ghost

Chapter 79: Alternative trial (1)

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There was a Shaxian snack across the road from the Chengxi Police Station. Yang Mengling ordered a bowl of Chaos and a chicken drumstick, and then ate it beautifully. Little Chaos has finished eating, but chicken drumsticks... It tastes good, but thinking of losing weight, thinking of her figure... Oh, bear it, bear it! Yang Mengling reluctantly put the chicken legs back on the plate after taking a bite.

After checking out, Yang Mengling let out a long sigh of relief and walked to the police station with a smug smile on her face, and went straight to the detention room.

"Dead'**' thief, now let's see how I can deal with you, huh!" Yang Mengling muttered viciously while taking out the key and opening the door.

"Ah? You..." Yang Mengling was dumbfounded as soon as she walked into the room and raised her head. I obviously handcuffed that guy, but now... Looking at Zhang Er's "Mao" face in front of him, he seems to be still stretching his hands against the wall and wanting to put the handcuffs back on, Yang Mengling is that A look of surprise! Oh my god, could this guy purposely fail to function!

"I... Uh, my hands... My hands hurt a little!" Zhang Er's "Mao" was nervous and sweaty!

"You put your handcuffs back right away, or else...or I'll yell!" Zhang Er's "Mao" was nervous, but Yang Mengling seemed to be even more nervous, yelling and retreated to the door. "I... I warn you, don't "chaos". This is a police station, and it is heavily guarded. I... I screamed and a group of police rushed in and "shot" you into a beehive!"

"You..." Zhang Er's "Mao" face was angry. After hesitating for a while, he still handcuffed the handcuffs to his wrists, but he didn't want to provoke the "Mao" the little girl in front of him.

Watching Zhang Er's "Mao" put on the handcuffs again, Yang Mengling breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. After hesitating, she walked slowly to the side table and sat down.

"Now I begin to interrogate you, you must honestly explain the problem, be lenient in confession, and be strict in resistance, understand?"

"Cut!" Zhang Er's "Mao" face was disdainful. "understand."

"Name?" Yang Mengling asked sternly, it seemed that she was really pretty!

"Open your mouth." Zhang Er's "Mao" replied lazily, looking like a fool.

"Open your mouth, open your mouth, what's the bad name, open your mouth?" Yang Mengling muttered softly in her mouth with a look of disdain.

"It's up to you!" Zhang Er said angrily.

"You!" Yang Meng was almost extremely angry. "Honestly, you are not allowed to talk!"

"Cut!" Zhang Er's "Mao" still has a look of disdain, although the little girl in front of him is pretty good, but he really didn't take it seriously, and he really looked down on such a woman! Why, because someone could see Zhang Er's "Mao" that day, and saw this woman and Song Ziqiang hooking up in front of them, not to mention being more affectionate. I guess... I guess that the policeman's iron job is to find a relationship. I guess the woman in front of him is Song Ziqiang's mistress. Xiao San still gives you the honorary title, if it is not good to say, it is the "wife"! I am towards!

"Farewell to'sex'?" Yang Mengling continued to ask.

"You don't have eyes?" Zhang Er said coldly.

"You..." Yang Mengling almost jumped up with anger, but after hesitating, she sat down slowly. "Well, let me ask you, what's the matter with the handcuffs?" Don't say that this question is really a deadlock in Yang Mengling's heart. If you don't figure it out, I'm afraid I won't feel at ease in this life.

"This..." This question really stumped Zhang Er's "Mao". After hesitating for a long time, he said slowly: "It's a little tight, my wrist hurts a bit, and my entire arm is numb, so I want to loosen up. It’s just bones and muscles, hehe..."

"I... I didn't ask you this, I asked you how to open it?" Yang Mengling was so mad at Zhang Er's "Mao" that her face turned red.

"Magic...Magic." Zhang Er's "Mao" didn't know how to explain it, so he could only make up.

"Magic?" Yang Mengling got a lot of energy when she heard the word "Magic". She stood up and hurriedly rushed to Zhang Er's "Mao". "You... Are you saying you can do tricks?"

"Yeah." When Yang Mengling rushed towards herself, Zhang Er's "Mao" was almost taken aback, thinking that this woman was angry, and the result... "No, I can do a lot of magic tricks." Oh, close. Seeing that this woman is really long and beautiful, her face is delicate, her neck is white, and... she can still smell the scent of the other person's body, which is definitely not the smell of perfume, it smells so good!

You said that what is wrong with you such a big beauty? Why do you have to be a policeman? And... and you are also Song Ziqiang's junior. It's better to marry a "rich second generation" or something like that! Song Ziqiang is such a thing, just like an old man, how many times he can do it a day, what a waste!

"What you mean is the kind of... the kind that takes two iron hoops, then smashes the'Kacha' to go in, and then pulls the'Kacha' to come out again, is that the kind?" Yang Mengling looked at Zhang Er with excitement. "Mao", the excitement in my heart is beyond words.

"Hey, that's right, that's right." Zhang Er's "Mao" proud, seemed to feel that he really fooled the little girl in front of him.

"Cut! I don't believe it!" Yang Mengling seemed to have also noticed Zhang Er's proud expression, but didn't want the guy in front of him to be too proud, so she slowly stepped back and sat down on the side chair, but In my heart... I still seem to be a little curious! "Tell me, what other magic do you do?"

"This... this..." Zhang Er looked embarrassed and looked back at his wrist handcuffed to the wall.

"No!" Yang Mengling looked nervous and stood up in a hurry. He didn't want Zhang Er's "Mao" to open the handcuffs again, in case this guy... "You are not allowed to open it, otherwise... or I will yell."

"Then I only have one hand, how do you tell me to perform magic?" Zhang Er's "Mao" face was embarrassed, and for a while, he was really helpless.

"I don't care about this, anyway, you have to prove that you can do magic, or I will sue you, saying that you want to escape, and you broke the handcuffs, damaged the public property, and the quality of the "sexual" is extremely bad!" Hehe... Ah, watching Zhang Er's "Mao" look embarrassed, don't mention how happy it is.

"Really want me to prove it?" Zhang Er's "Mao" face "showed" a triumphant smile.

"That's a must!" Yang Mengling was still smug.

"Well, you stand up first." Zhang Er's "Mao" also secretly became proud.

Yang Mengling was puzzled at first, but after hesitating for a while, she stood up slowly, really wanting to see how capable this guy is and what tricks she wants to play!

As soon as Yang Mengling stood up, Zhang Er's "Mao" couldn't be more proud of it, and thought in secret: Don't blame me, this time you took the initiative to show it to me, hehe...

Zhang Er's "Mao" slowly closed his eyes. After a little concentration, he brought the inner pupil and outer pupil together. The two pupils merged. When he opened his eyes, his vision became x-rays—perspective!

Oh, mine, the skin is white, tender, and the chest firm, although it has not penetrated the small hood, it is firm, plump, and round... Zhang Er's "hair" swallows heavily After drooling, he hurriedly retracted his gaze, but he didn't dare to look any further, and he didn't dare to go deeper. "**" A thief.

"What the hell are you doing?" Yang Mengling asked angrily.

"Luck!"

"Luck?" It seems that magicians have to do exercises. Although it is a mystery, it seems that there is really such a thing. "Then... Is that all right?"

"Okay." Zhang Er "Mao" nodded affirmatively.

"Okay?" Yang Mengling looked puzzled, and looked back at the surrounding environment, there seemed to be no change. "Boy, don't play tricks with me, you... What kind of magic is this? Why don't I see anything unusual?"

"Of course you don't know, but I know it in my heart."

"You... what do you know?"

"Do you really want me to tell?"

"Nonsense!" Yang Mengling looked angry.

"Okay, then I really said it." Zhang Er's "Mao" nodded his head triumphantly, and then said grinningly: "Officer Yang, you are wearing black underwear today. "Within… "

"Huh?" Before Zhang Er's "Mao" had finished speaking, Yang Mengling shouted out, then raised her arms and hurriedly blocked her chest. "Dead...dead thief!" Yang Mengling was angry, she slapped Zhang Er's face with a slap, then turned and rushed out the door, closing the door with a bang. Up!

Yang Mengling, who was leaning on the door, was panting heavily, and her heart throbbed with nervousness! My god, myself... I won't be able to see my body by that dead "**" thief, and I will show it to others voluntarily. Oh my god, how can I see people!

"Hey, hello..." When Yang Mengling rushed out, Zhang Er's "Mao" was anxious, yelling at the door, but didn't want to be locked up all night.

"Humph!" After a long time, the door opened a gap, and an angry head stuck in, but his body was hiding behind the door. "Dead'**' thief, despicable, shameless, nasty!"

"Officer Yang, don't worry, listen to my explanation." Zhang Er's "Mao" finally let out a long sigh of relief when she saw Yang Mengling's head stretched out.

"What else can you explain? You are not only a'**' thief, but also a voyeur! Humph!"

"Oh, Officer Yang, you are misunderstood, I... I didn't see anything at all." Yeah, I didn't penetrate my underwear, I didn't see anything, and I didn't lie. "I... I was magic. It was induction, not what I saw."

"Really...really?" Yang Mengling couldn't believe what Zhang Er's "Mao" said, still hiding behind the door.

"Of course it is true. You are still wearing a police uniform outside. Can I see it in? You think my eyes are see-through eyes. Alas, I think you read those novels too much."

"Really?" Yang Mengling asked again with a puzzled expression. There are so many strange people and strange things in the world, but I have never heard of anyone whose eyes can see through, such as "Urban Transparent Eyes", and "Golden Eyes". Those are all novels. They are all made up by the author, so ghosts will believe it. It.

After a long time, Yang Mengling opened the door gently and walked slowly towards the front, but she was still a little careful, with one hand on her chest and the other on...