It was already evening when Wang Ling opened his eyes again, and several spotlights were shining on his head. He reappeared at the gate of No. 60 Middle School. The location where the spatial rift had appeared had been heavily blocked by the police with seals and barriers. Several police officers who were checking the barrier were shocked when they saw this scene... This was a result that no one expected. The student who was swallowed by the space rift was actually sent back intact!
Not to mention the police, even Wang Ling himself was a little confused.
Wang Ling did not expect that the position where he was spit out and the position where he was swallowed were actually the same, which resulted in a circle of police around him staring at him as if they were looking at a "rare animal."
"What's going on? Didn't it say that this student has been swallowed?" The policemen scratched their heads. They worked overtime tonight for nothing...
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After being spit out of the space, the next inevitable thing was the police records and various inquiries. In fact, the whole thing was not too troublesome, because President Bai was already dead and gave up his soul. Besides Wang Ling, there were no other witnesses to this incident, so Wang Ling could say whatever he wanted.
Only this time, Wang Ling didn't blame everything on Zhuo Oi.
At this stage, it is obvious that there is a more powerful behind-the-scenes master behind President Bai, and this master behind the scenes is the leader of the foreign force Ye Kui. At this stage, Wang Ling doesn't really want his apprentice to take the blame for foreign countries too, otherwise it would be just a little too much...
It was already midnight when Wang Ling returned home at night. Lord Throwing Lei personally drove him back to the Wang family's small villa. Wang Ling stood at the door of the house, and there was silence in the villa...
The car of Lord Throwing Thunder stopped in front of the villa for a while. I thought that several seniors in the villa would come out to pick it up. However, no one came for a long time, and the expression on his face was a bit embarrassing: "Brother Ling, look The seniors have already rested."
“…”
Wang Ling twitched the corner of his mouth.
The fake father of Dului is more caring than his own father and mother!
"Brother, please rest early. Brother Zhuo and I will be responsible for handling the matters at the police station." Grenade-Throwing Lord smiled.
The police station has frequent contacts with the Thunder-throwing Lord due to his perennial pursuit of death, so he is quite familiar with handling various cases. President Bai's body was destroyed when the space was destroyed, and according to Wang Ling's inference, his soul should have been absorbed by the Night Ghost Spirit Lord in the form of a remnant soul... Of course, Wang Ling himself and Ming Jing'er had to deal with this matter. It seemed, but he did not fully explain to the police.
Because it’s really hard to explain it all if I explain it all...
He is still just a student, and the top priority facing him is the upcoming final exam. If he explains everything to the police at once, his powerful power will definitely be exposed.
What's more, after what happened today, my attention has been quite high...
Wang Ling sighed. His original intention was just to be a little transparent, but as things developed now, it was a bit difficult to keep a low profile... Wang Ling felt that when he first started school, he directly scored SSR in the entrance test and caused a lot of noise. I finally calmed down recently, but the focus of attention has shifted to myself again...
When getting out of the car, Wang Ling handed the Wuji umbrella he took from President Bai to Diurei and asked him to take it back to Xiao Yin and hand it over to Xiao Yin for processing.
Wuji Umbrella: "Brother Thunder Monkey! Please take care of me from now on! We will be a neat family from now on!"
Lord Throwing Thunder: "..."
Regarding the recycling of the Wuji Umbrella, Di Lei knew about it. Because many subsequent matters had to be handled by Dului, Wang Ling directly sent the memory fragments of the beginning and end of the battle between himself and President Bai in space to Dului, so Dului knew the cause and effect of the whole incident best.
And the moment he took over the little black umbrella, the Thunder-Throwing Lord couldn't help but sigh again: As expected, your brother is still awesome! It can actually directly erase the contract of the magic weapon!
This method is too evil... In a sense, Lord Throwing Thunder even felt that Wang Ling was like a game administrator - he was directly using his identity as an administrator to unbind the props!
However, holding the Wuji Umbrella in his hand, the Thunder-Throwing Lord looked a little worried. It was obvious from the tone of the Wuji Umbrella just now that it was not a serious umbrella. And the most important thing is that this Wuji Umbrella is still ownerless after the contract was wiped out. If there is any emergency on the way back, Lord Throwing Thunder feels that it will be difficult to suppress it with his own strength.
As a magic weapon with certain special characteristics, Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord couldn't help but think a little more. The reason why this Wuji Umbrella is so peaceful now is because Wang Ling is here... God knows what will happen if Wang Ling is not here. , will this umbrella still be honest
Just as Lord Throwing Thunder was thinking this, he saw Wang Ling suddenly grab one of his hands.
Lord Throwing Thunder: "Brother, isn't it a little too fast? I'm not ready yet..."
Wang Ling: "..." What is this guy thinking about...
At this time, Wang Ling stared at True Lord Throwing Thunder and said something through the sound transmission. True Lord Throwing Thunder instantly showed an expression of enlightenment.
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Everything was just as expected by Lord Throwing Thunder. On the way back with the Wuji Umbrella, the Wuji Umbrella originally placed on the passenger seat suddenly moved slightly, and then floated directly, projecting a phantom from inside. film.
This phantom is the human form of the Wuji Umbrella Spirit. It is a purple-haired girl with long pointed ears and a face covered with bandages, named Wuji.
"That big guy just now, is your friend?" asked the weapon spirit of Wuji Umbrella.
Lord Throwing Thunder raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?" A certain intuition told him that this Wuji Umbrella was probably trying to cause some trouble...
Sure enough, as long as your brother is not around, this umbrella will indeed turn into a monster!
Fortunately, everything was as expected by the Thunder-throwing Lord.
Just now, Wang Ling grabbed his hand and actually stored a spell in his "soul-suppressing ring". Although the soul-suppressing ring is a resurrection-type magic weapon, it also has the function of spatial storage, and it can also be used to store spells.
"You seem to be just in the stage of becoming a god?" The girl spoke deeply again.
Lord Throwing Thunder smiled: "What do you mean? Are you looking down on the Transformation God?"
The girl smiled sinisterly: "No, I was just thinking, what if..."
"You'd better have an idea against me and threaten your brother by using me as a hostage."
"Did you see it?" The girl was surprised.
Lord Throwing Thunder held the steering wheel with a calm expression on his face: "Do you know why your brother touched my hand just now?"
The girl shook her head: "???"
"He stored ten purifying fires in my ring and told me that if you are dishonest, he will burn you directly." Lord Throwing Thunder stared at her with a smile: "If you don't believe it, let's try it? "
Girl: "You actually made it this far..."
Lord Throwing Thunder: "Do you still want to take action now?"
The girl smiled slightly, and then patted the Thunder Lord Zhenjun on the shoulder: "Hahaha!! I was just joking! Aren't we a neat family?"
Lord Throwing Thunder sighed: "..."
A woman can fall out of favor faster than turning over a book...
(End of chapter)