The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 92: Flying

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   In the direction of legal professions, monks still have certain advantages over other melee professions.

   After all, whether it is the anti-fuzzy control of the heart like water, or the increased spell resistance of the King Kong soul behind, it makes the monk less disadvantaged when facing the legal profession.

   But now the Yi Qiu level is not enough and there is no King Kong Soul, facing the magic scroll, the instant 3 fireball art can only play GG.

   In the heddle net, the physical body is used to resist magic damage. Whether there is magic resistance is completely two concepts.

   It was noon at this time, and the sun was shining brightly.

   Yi Qiu moved a chair to sit in the yard, and fought a dozen of them. Although there was no physical reaction, he was still mentally exhausted.

   Fighting against players is different from the next instance, especially in terms of mental consumption.

   Yi Qiu lowered the rocking chair a bit and lay down.

   The winter sun is not so hot, with a hint of warmth, making people sleepy.

   There used to be an apricot tree next to the yard, but it was chopped off because it turned out to be sour and unpalatable.

   Yi Qiu’s father budgeted to plant another jujube tree, but it was not planted after all, so the yard has been deserted until now.

   Weeds are overgrown, and Yi Qiu is too lazy to take care of it. There are magic effects cast by the little guys, and snakes and insects dare not approach at all.

   Some weeds, let them grow if they grow.

   The vast mountains and plains can accommodate Yi Qiu, and Yi Qiu can also accommodate this weed.

   Some shrubs in front of the yard are about to be pulled, and Yi Qiu is planning to plant some fruit trees there.

   swaying the chair, Yi Qiu enjoys a rare rest time.

   He was waiting for his spirit to recover, and then continued the unfinished copy.

   If it wasn't the announcement from the God of Power, he should be in the copy now.

   Touched his bald head, Yi Qiu squinted comfortably.

   At this moment, Yi Qiu heard footsteps approaching not far away.

   Yi Qiu frowned. He realized that even if he lived in Dashan, he did not enjoy the peace he deserved.

   Yi Qiu turned his head and looked at the person. He was not unfamiliar. He had encountered it when he went to the town to buy lime powder.

   "Yi Qiu?"

Although    is a questioning sentence pattern, the tone is quite certain.

   Yi Qiu ignored, these irrelevant people made him a little irritable.

   "Do you smoke? Forgot to introduce yourself: Zhifei, from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, an old detective."

   Yi Qiu turned to look at him, and took the cigarette he handed over.

  Interpol?

   Yi Qiu squinted slightly.

   then quickly recalled his recent behavior on the earth, it seems that there is no place to violate the law...

   "It's no coincidence that you are back at this time, you should have met Boss Ma."

   Zhifei took out his ID and shook it in front of Yi Qiu, then took it back.

   "A big boss, he drags his family, he is bold and generous... Who would have thought he was a senior drug dealer."

   Zhifei lighted a cigarette and smoked while talking.

   "If it hadn't been for a drug dealer who had been caught recently to confess his tail, I am afraid he would still be able to pretend like this."

   "Oh, yes. Master Sun asked me to tell me that I hope I can meet you."

   "Master Sun?"

   Yi Qiu asked suspiciously.

   "Well, when I was young, I watched a movie and wanted to go to Shaolin Temple, but I didn't see the monk on the mountain behind, but I met a Taoist priest. Master Sun taught me some boxing before and counted as my teacher."

   "Forgot to say, although I am from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, I grew up in Orange City."

   Zhifei put out the cigarette, and then fumbled a piece of paper out of his pocket.

   "Master Sun's phone, you can contact him if you have time."

   "It's a coincidence. Master Sun is asking me to look up your whereabouts. As a result, I saw you as soon as I took over the case."

   "This case was jointly organized by the police from other provinces and the province. Don't worry, it has nothing to do with you. We just need to record a statement."

"I heard you……"

"boom!!"

   Suddenly, there was a trembling gunshot in the distance!

  Zhifei instantly squatted down subconsciously!

   "Go back to the house and hide! No, you follow me!"

  Zhifei took Yi Qiu and ran down the mountain!

   The gunshots have been uninterrupted since the beginning, and the inside of the mountain has instantly become very noisy!

   "Huh, huh."

   When Zhi Fei took Yi Qiu to the foot of the hill of Boss Ma, there were already many policemen standing there.

   Generally speaking, when arresting criminals, the police maintain at least a three-fold advantage in numbers. There will never be a situation where the number of police is less than the number of criminals.

   "Shang Rurong! This is a villager in the mountain, you are responsible for protecting him!"

   Zhifei pointed to a policewoman and said, and then ran inside.

   "What's the situation now?"

   Zhifei asked the colleague next to him.

"The situation is very complicated. Originally, the criminals had only a few pistols based on the inside information. But when they were arrested, the drug dealers pulled out a large number of submachine guns. Fortunately, the comrades who entered were more clever and withdrew when the situation was wrong. There were no casualties for the time being. ."

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   To Yi Qiu's surprise, the drug dealer was taken down without a stalemate for long ~www.wuxiahere.com~.

   One after another drug dealers with their heads covered were escorted down from the mountain by the criminal police. Yi Qiu sniffed and suddenly smelled the familiar smell of male perfume.

   He looked at the man in front of him in a suit and leather shoes escorted by four criminal police officers, and knew that it was Boss Ma.

   Yi Qiu touched his bald head. It is really hard to imagine such a person as a drug dealer.

   But he has no feelings of fear.

   Boss Ma’s wife and daughter were also brought down under control. Yi Qiu took a look.

   Boss Ma’s wife had red eyes, and she had obviously cried.

   But his daughter has no gods in her eyes, just letting the detective pull it forward, like a walking dead.

   Yi Qiu doesn't know how they will end up, but it won't be so good.

   "Let's go have a meal together, I finally finished work, and I have been busy for a few days."

   Zhifei walked down the mountain, patted Yi Qiu's shoulder and said.

   Yi Qiu frowned, he suddenly felt someone looking at him in the distance.

   He looked back and saw only a lush mountain forest.

   Yi Qiu estimated that he might be the criminal police in charge of the investigation, and of course there is a very small probability that the drug dealer was arrested.

   After thinking about it, Yi Qiu didn't and Zhifei said, after all, this is just his intuition, not convincing.

   And unless the drug dealer provokes him, Yi Qiu doesn't bother to care about these people.

   There is never a lack of darkness in the world, he is not the savior, nor is he a bright sun.

   What's more, Yi Qiu doesn't like sending criminals to prison, he prefers to send them to hell...

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