When the middle-aged police officer heard Zhang Jiao as expert, he curled his lips and said, "Young man, don't be a little bit powerful and think about venting it. You can go on a stunning move. It's a lifelong thing.

I also wanted to step on the Shennong immigrants and gained fame, so I carefully shook my waist.

They are not that simple. I heard that the big boss and the big Ding Master can speak anywhere."

"Master Ding, that Master Ding?" Zhang Jiao was stunned and blinked.

"The whole of Nanyang is the top, which one is the biggest one," the middle-aged police officer pointed to the sky and said, "Of course, he is the most sacred person under the Holy Son."

"Ah, it turns out it's that person." Zhang Jiao realized that the 'Da Ding Master' was actually talking about him, and couldn't help but laugh.

In the past, in Nanyang, police and community members visited Guan Gong together, sharing an almost identical set of "cuts".

Now it seems that the old customs have gradually recovered, but they have become a common worship of the Holy Son and respecting the Emperor, but they still use the same set of incisions.

The middle-aged police officer naturally didn't know that the boy in front of him was the supreme ruler of Nanyang who used 72 transformation powers to fine-tune his facial features and said in a low voice: "Anyway, you're in trouble this time, don't continue to show off.

This society is not capable of being domineering with qi and blood, and the power of soul and soul can be domineering. If things get bigger, everything will be ashes under the general trend.

Let me go back to the police station first.”

After saying that, he raised his voice and said, "Young man, Nanyang is a place where laws are discussed.

Since you have committed a crime, please come with me."

He called several of his riot police officers to come over, grabbed Zhang Jiao in the middle, and was about to take him away.

But the wild people in the Shennong family around did not disperse. At this time, someone shouted in the middle: "You Nanyang people beat us Shennong people, and you can't leave like this..."

"What are the Nanyang people, Shennong people, who treat everyone equally when they arrive in the Nanyang Island Country!" A middle-aged police officer's eyes flashed with worry, and he interrupted the words inciting the crowd, "I am the general inspector of the Xidian Police Station of Haijiao City, Guo Zhenlang.

The alarm is Wuxin 9821 Jiading.

Now we have fulfilled the law enforcement rights jointly granted by the Holy See of Nanyang Island, the central government and the police department, and brought the suspects of illegal activities back to the police station for interrogation.

Anyone who has any objection may make a complaint, but who hinders the handling of the matter will be deemed a serious criminal offense and will be severely punished by the military organs of the Nanyang Island State!

Now all the police officers are on the line? Go forward!"

As he finished speaking, all the explosion-proof police officers around him changed to an attentive position? He put the shield on his chest? He held the long-handled rubber stick in his hands and rushed forward in an orderly line.

The weapons they used are so thin and ridiculous? But they are a symbol of the powerful organs of Nanyang and have their own deterrent power.

The uniform dispatch was launched? He actually broke through the human wall of the wild people of the Shennong tribe? He took Zhang Jiao to the police car.

It was not until this time that Guo Zhenlang, who was majestic on the road, breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He sat in the passenger seat, and Zhang Jiao, who was the suspect, was in the same car as him? He sat in the back seat? He was sandwiched between two policemen.

Seeing Guo Zhenlang's embarrassment, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Guo Sir was so fierce just now, it turned out to be a paper tiger."

"Paper tigers are also tigers." Guo Zhenlang smiled indifferently and said: "Sir represents the face of Da Ding Ye in Nanyang.

As long as you are in a good position, everyone will have to give you face."

When Zhang Jiao heard this, he understood a little little thing. He actually alarmed the reason why the explosion-proof police were dispatched and was silent for a moment? Youyou asked, "What if the posture is not enough, can those immigrants from Shennongjia dare to blow their wings?"

"It's also just two birds, three birds are coming out? That's really hard to say." Guo Zhenlang sighed at the ever-changing street scene outside the car window.

"This is Nanyang," Zhang Jiao frowned and said, "Although the immigrants in Shennongjia have autonomy, they only include administrative power? There is no judicial power? Do they dare to violently resist the law?"

Guo Zhenlang is also a shrewd figure, but he was very nervous just now, so he did not notice the abnormality in Zhang Jiao's words and deeds. Now that he has been arrested by the police, he is still not afraid. Instead, he talks about the major policies of the country and is slightly stunned.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Jiao carefully, and asked back, "Young boy, I don't think you are a mortal, what is your identity?"

Zhang Jiao accidentally went deep into the folk and found that he was so unearthable that he naturally wanted to continue to inquire about the situation.

I thought to myself, "This person is indeed standing tall, his eyes are weak and he can't see the true feelings in the market.

I am still completely born into a wild family, and after one qi transforms into the Three Qings, the body of the Shangqing can still contact Yiyuan's people's livelihood. I am so "blind" in Nanyang.

No wonder there was a founding king in history. When he was young, he was obviously a peasant family, but he became a powerful person who believed that without using magic, he could produce hundreds of tons of grain per mu without using spells.

It will be a warning in the future."

He made up the words: "I am a student of Shenghui Administrative University. I have ancestral techniques and martial arts practices in my family, so I can be considered a success in my studies.

Although it is only a commoner now, the future "Doing and Wanhu Hou" will be easy, so naturally it is not an ordinary person."

Students who have not been beaten by society, especially those who study in top universities, have their tone to the sky, and often talk about the great powers of all spirits, and praise and criticize the allusions left by the immortal kings of the Dao Court back then, which is also normal.

Who hasn't been young, arrogant, or arrogant?

Guo Zhenlang suddenly laughed and said, "Duoshi Wanhuhou back then, hehe, I thought I could become a hero who ended the supernatural catastrophe in the South China Sea and led overseas human races to counterattack the Black Continent.

Now that I am in my 40s, I am still working hard to have a meal.

Of course, you can defeat so many wild people of the Shennong tribe now, and you are a first-class university student. You will definitely be able to do better than me in the future.

But it still takes a big reduction in one’s mind to be realistic.”

"Don't talk about whether I will surrender my anger..." Zhang Jiao waved his hand, but when his arm moved, he was sensitively grabbed by the two police officers on both sides.

He was stunned and did not struggle. He let the police press his arm back to its original place, shrugged and said, "Guo Sir, I answered your question. Should you answer my question too?

Immigrants from Shennongjia dare not violently resist the French in our Nanyang Xindu, right?"

"Of course not, but there are many extraordinary people among those immigrants, and they have all kinds of strange abilities," Guo Zhenlang said with gloomy eyes: "The police station will expand its extraordinary power even if it expands...

Oh, I'm going to tell you a student that makes trouble, why are you trying to judge me or I'll try you?"
Chapter completed!