Chapter 602

“……”

The old man suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Liu Lang as if he had seen a ghost.

He didn't expect that this smelly boy would say that... He thought he didn't want to get into trouble, so he used the power of the police to restrict himself?

Bad old man can't believe it, Han Bingbing and other policemen can hardly convince themselves to believe it.

Who are you? You are a fierce man who can kill people with silver needles. Who dares to blackmail you? And for fifty cents?

Who will believe it?

"Yes, comrade police! That's him

The headmaster was suddenly surprised, and then said with pity: "I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that, even fifty cents! Such people are just scum and scum in society

“……”

They all looked at him again, with strange expressions.

It's like saying that some people believe it?

"Well? What are you all looking at me for? Why don't you catch people? It's a disaster to keep him out there! In my opinion, we should not only catch him quickly, but also put him in prison. It's better not to let him out! " The headmaster felt all kinds of strange eyes from around, and his face became strange, and then he said justly.

"We policemen don't need you to teach us how to do things."

Han Bingbing said in a deep voice. His face was slightly ugly. He said this to the headmaster and immediately looked at the bad old man.

To be honest, in other people's eyes, the bad old man's dress is really a bit of a maverick. To put it better, it's performance art. To put it worse, it's madman and psycho.

Playing Cosplay at a very old age? Who believes it?

Apart from mental problems, I'm afraid there is no other explanation that can make sense.

But Han Bingbing did not think so. Her eyes were not so shallow.

To look at a person, first of all, it is not to look at his appearance or his make-up, because it is difficult to see through a person only from the appearance. We need to look at the essence through the phenomenon.

She worked in the police industry, especially criminal police, and met all kinds of people.

Some people can see whether they are ordinary people at a glance, and they can be seen from their temperament.

The bad old man, at first glance, was mediocre, so she didn't pay much attention at first. But the closer you look, the more frightened you feel.

What's it like?

Han Bingbing is hard to say, and can't express it clearly with language.

But this feeling, she had seen in a person.

That person is the chief of Huaxia.

If you meet the chief in the field, you may just regard him as an ordinary farmer working in the field. But as long as you look more, you will feel a kind of invisible pressure. If your breath field is a little weaker, you will even be oppressed.

At present this person, although did not bring this kind of pressure, oppression. But it still made her feel an irresistible dignity.

This person... Is definitely not simple.

Of course, if it wasn't for Liu Lang's previous words, Han Bingbing was not sure, but when Liu Lang's words came out, she was sure.

They must have known each other.

But also very familiar.

Otherwise, Liu Lang would not be able to make such unscrupulous jokes.

"Hey, Captain Han, what are you doing? I'm reporting to you. He wants to rob me of my money. And you, hurry up and catch people! Comeon！ Comeon！” Liu Lang's actions are very pompous. It's hard for ordinary people to know whether he is joking or playing for real.

"Well, you only have 50 cents on you. How can you shout so hard? Besides, I don't believe anyone can take a cent from you. " Han Bingbing looks at Liu Lang with both hands and sneers.

"Ha ha, if you have anything to say, wait until you get to the police station." Han Bingbing said: "of course I want to catch people, but you can't run."

"No, fifty cents is not money? Besides, what does it mean to believe that someone can steal a cent from me? " Liu Lang said with a gloomy face.

……

"Tut Tut, this place has not changed. It's still so warm."When he arrived at the interrogation room, Liu Lang looked around as if he had returned to his own home, and said tut tut.

"If you think it's good here, you can consider staying here. I don't mind."

Han Bingbing mouth slightly a pull, said.

"Of course, if you are accompanied by Captain Han, let alone resident, you let me live here all my life, there is no problem."

Liu Lang looked back and said with a smile.

"Don't be a motherfucker."

Han Bingbing has already sat on the position of interrogator at this time, patted the table with a slap, and said, "what happened today?"

"What's going on?"

Liu Lang leaned back on the chair, cocked his legs, made a camera gesture with both hands, opened one eye and closed one eye. Through the middle, he looked at Han Bingbing's beautiful face, as well as the straight and straight face under his neck. On his mouth, he outlined a touch of lewdness and laughter, and made a "click" voice.

“……”

Han Bingbing was so angry that his forehead was blue. He wanted to take out his gun and shoot him.

But in the end, she forbade her anger, took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, then looked at Liu Lang indifferently and said, "didn't you try the function of the wooden box? What's the result of the test? "

"Oh, that's what you're talking about... Tut Tut, that's big."

Liu Lang was just about to answer Han Bingbing's question, but when he was not careful, he saw her fluctuating chest. Because Han Bingbing had taken a deep breath before, the fluctuation was exaggerated, so it was more vivid and lovely. He couldn't help but praise her.

“……”

Han Bingbing was also going to listen to Liu Lang, but suddenly Liu Lang changed the subject and said a very mindless word.

What's so big?

She didn't really respond for a moment.

Until, she saw Liu Lang's eyes, staring at his chest, especially the faint lust and smile from the corner of her mouth, which made her angry and out of control.

"Liu Lang!! Can you answer my question seriously? "

Han Bingbing, with a cold face, slapped the table. There was a loud bang. There was even a "creak" from the table.

Liu Lang's eyes twitched for a while, then he showed his teeth in pain and said, "can you take it easy?"

Han Bingbing still said coldly: "what are you doing? It's my hand that hurts, not yours! "

Liu Lang said seriously: "no, you misunderstood me. I'm not worried about your hand. I love the table."