Chapter 1164

As a matter of fact, Rococo's sentence has already involved sexual harassment.

And he said it in front of a policeman.

But Bolton had a headache.

"Mr. Arthur, can you restrain this lady?"

Arthur is more worried now. I want to restrain her.

But I also need that ability.

"This lady, if you harass me again, I will really sue you. I'm not kidding."

This is definitely not a pleasant process.

This kind of thing is very instinctive. There are two attitudes: joking and being serious.

She can choose any attitude if it doesn't affect others.

Chen Yu turns around and leaves, but Chen Yu feels vaguely that something is brewing in the police station.

Chen Yu did not go far, but found a building roof not far away, holding a police station a kilometer away.

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Burton enters the police station and suddenly finds the old policeman on duty at the front desk at the door lying on the table asleep.

The whole police station is quiet.

Burton didn't wake up the old policeman. After all, everyone was tired at night.

Normal people take a break, so do their police.

But when Burton took the crowd inside the police station, he found that all the people in the office had fainted on the ground or on the table.

Burton's face changed a lot. He hurried to check.

Arthur and others also looked at the police.

"They inhale a lot of paralyzed dust, which is not life-threatening." Arthur said after checking.

Bolton then understood why there was no movement through the office when he was chasing the murderer in the dark.

Originally, Burton thought that his colleagues had gone out, but he was in a coma.

But since they were all in a coma, who fixed the electricity?

"How long will they wake up?"

"They don't wake up until they're full." Said Arthur.

"They were charmed by that murderer, weren't they?" Bolton asked.

"No, I remember the smell of the paralyzed dust in the air. It's cyberra." Said Rococo.

"She? How dare she show up here? " Said the mass in surprise.

"It's worthy of being my daughter. Her thoughts are the same as mine. She also wants to take thousands of demons as her own, ha ha..." Rococo said proudly.

"I don't understand. There's nothing to be proud of. Your mother and daughter are crazy."

"Take us to the underground parking lot." Said Rococo.

"Your daughter? What does your daughter have to do with the murderer? "

"It shouldn't matter. She doesn't have the ability to kill so many people." Rococo knows sebora so well.

"Take that elevator down."

Rococo came to the elevator and looked at it. "Arthur, get rid of the trap on the elevator."

Arthur looked at Rococo. She could get rid of it. Why waste her magic.

However, Arthur obeyed Rococo's order, took out his exquisite sword and stabbed it into the slot of the elevator.

"The great spirit of our ancestors, please wipe out the evil ahead for me."

A gust of air came out of the crack in the elevator door, and Bolton almost stood unsteadily.

Fortunately, another guard Knight held Bolton's back with one hand.

"You can go down, Mr. policeman. Do you want to go down together?"

"Of course, this is where I work, but now there are outsiders here. How can I sit back and ignore them?"

"The following may not be as good as you think."

"It doesn't matter. I'm ready for it."

People enter the elevator and descend to the underground parking lot.

When Bolton got out of the elevator, he saw four people in front of the burned out truck.

The discovery of Rococo and others was also found in cyberra, mahji, fesha and X-9.

There are several other cars that have been torn down around.

Bolton doesn't understand. What are they doing here?

The X-9 was about to start right away, but sebora stopped the X-9.

"You keep repairing this big truck, and we'll take care of the rest." Said sebora.

Seborah stepped forward and looked at Rococo. "Mom, I'm so glad to see you again."

Rococo strolled: "I'm not happy, cyborg. You should start magic to escape at once. You should know better than anyone that you can't defeat me in any way except escape."

"Mom, I'm the first witch in England. If you look down on me like this, you'll probably lose." Sebora was not afraid at all.

Rococo stares at sebora. "Haven't you been so arrogant for more than a decade?"

"Do not move, you have the right to remain silent now, and what you say now will become evidence in court." Bolton still followed the procedure and said it to sebora and others with a gun.Even if he knew in his heart, his words were nonsense to these people.

"Rococo, hurry up and don't waste your time." The mass urged.

She gave Rococo enough respect, so she didn't step in.

Of course, she also believed that Rococo would not be merciful.

Even if it's her daughter.

But Rococo has always been a very controlling person.

Sebora also inherited Rococo's character.

So the mother and daughter are doomed to be unhappy.

Two strong and controlling people can't be family members.

This is well explained by Rococo and sebora.

Rococo was helpless: "she put a twisted barrier in front of her. It will take me three minutes to break the twisted barrier."

Hearing the twisted barrier, the mass was helpless.

In this world, only cyborg knows how to transmit magic, that is, space magic.

The twist barrier is also the most powerful defense magic known.

"Mom, you are really too old. In three minutes, it takes you three minutes to break my magic. It really disappoints me. Fifteen years ago, you only needed one minute to break it down. Now it takes three minutes."

In fact, in 15 years, Rococo has not become weaker, but stronger.

It's just that her progress is not as great as that of cyborg.

"You say I'm old!" Rococo was furious. She raised her arms, opened her dry hands, and then her hands began to contract.

The twisted barrier separating the two sides began to slowly collapse.

When seborah saw his mother's awe, her face suddenly turned ugly.

Although she never underestimated her mother's strength.

But she even used her destructive magic directly because of her words.

Just as Sephora holds the unique magic of space, Rococo, her mother, also holds the unique magic of destruction.

The title of the first witch in England is far less than that of the great Witch of Rococo.

My mother is the dreaded witch.

What she feared was not only her title as a great witch, but also her destructive magic.