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It was obviously the first time they met on Earth, but there was no stranger between them at all. Wan Qibo took a step forward and naturally sat down next to Makawa. He stretched out his hand to gather the big towel on his body and asked softly, "Are you cold?"
The autumn wind is already a bit bitingly chilly, not to mention it rained yesterday. Makikawa shook his head and said honestly: "It's not cold, I came here with enough clothes on."
"That's good." After hearing this, Wan Qibo touched Makawa's hand uneasily, and found that it was indeed warm, so he felt relieved and said, "I didn't expect them to do it tonight. Fortunately, you are okay."
"They can't hurt me yet." Makikawa smiled and said.
"Makichuan, we're here to take notes." A police officer walked out, holding a list in his hand, looking at Makichuan with a hint of surprise and caution.
The hospital said that judging from the wound, the scissors passed through the center of his arm bone exactly, and the hand tendon was severed at that position. From then on, the man's right hand was useless. An old police officer said that this method is very sophisticated. How can ordinary people be so sharp and skillful? This Makikawa is very problematic.
"Okay, I'll be right back." Makikawa stood up, handed the piece of paper in his hand to the policewoman from before, and then followed the police officer into the inner interrogation room.
Wan Qibo watched Makichuan leave. As soon as Makichuan was out of sight, the smile on his face faded. He stood up and walked to the policewomen, lowered his head with a half-smile, and looked at them indifferently.
Wan Qibo is very tall, and a strong sense of oppression envelopes them like a shadow, as if the air is compressed, making it difficult to breathe. The policewomen were frozen for a moment, and then one of them said, "Youwhat's the matter with you?"
Wan Qibo curled up his lips and said calmly: "Where is your director? I want to see him."
Several female police officers looked at each other for a while. Although they wanted to say that the director is not someone you can meet if you want, but under the pressure of his momentum and sight, they did not dare to speak at all, and finally went to the director's office to report.
After that, Wan Qibo entered the director's office. He didn't know what he said. Several people who looked very serious took the two unconscious people away. Another leader was called to the office. inside, and then hurried to the interrogation room.
In the interrogation room, under the suspicious gaze of the police officer, Makikawa calmly recounted the process he had told the female police officer outside.
"You said you took their tranquilizer gun and shot them down? What happened to the scissors on the white man's wrist? Can you just cut off his hand tendon?"
Makikawa glanced at the police officer and said: "I don't have the ability to fight with bare hands. Of course, I need the help of weapons to grab the anesthesia/gun. As for the tetsuji, it was really a coincidence."
The police officer who was questioning him obviously couldn¡¯t accept his explanation, and his brows were furrowed. An old police officer who had been watching silently spoke up: "Did you just buy that pair of scissors yesterday? Is it a coincidence?"
Makikawa remained calm: "Yes."
The old police officer wanted to say something more. At this time, the leader suddenly opened the door of the interrogation room, stood at the door and said with a smile: "Mr. Makikawa? You can leave."
"But" The young police officer was a little reluctant.
The leader interrupted him: "No but. Mr. Mu, your friends are waiting for you."
Makichuan looked at the leader at the door, then at the old police officer who frowned but said nothing. He nodded and walked out of the interrogation room. Wan Qibo was standing at the door waiting for him.
"Let's go." Wan Qibo naturally put his arm around Makawa's shoulders, looked at him sideways and smiled handsomely: "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? I'm starving, take me to eat."
The eyes of the policewomen behind him were about to pop out. Are the scary people just now really the same as the one now?
Walking out of the police station, there was a limited edition cool silver-gray suspended sports car parked at the door. Its exaggerated shape can be said to be very arrogant.
Seeing Wan Qibo take out the car keys and open the door, Makikawa was a little in disbelief: "Is this car yours?" Why does it feel so different from his temperament?
Wan Qibo bent down and sat in the driver's seat. His long legs made the spacious driver's seat seem a bit crowded. Hearing this, he said, "I borrowed it. Get in the car."
¡°So that¡¯s it,¡± Makikawa suddenly realized. After sitting in the passenger seat, he turned to look at him and said, ¡°Did you do that just now?¡±
"Yes." Wan Qibo's slender fingers flexibly opened the operation panel and started the vehicle. He didn't pretend to be stupid, and said calmly: "As soon as I told him his name, he agreed to see me. I have people take those two people away. Do you mind?"
? ?Makikawa rushed over and hugged him.
That streak of red flew high and landed steadily on the top of a large green banyan tree in a perfect arc. It also swung back and forth several times along with its inertia, and firmly entangled itself on the top of the tree.
There were a few scattered people under the big banyan tree, and they couldn't help but cheer and whistle when they saw this. Makichuan stared at the wishing ball on the top of the tree with his mouth open. He was so angry that he punched Wan Qibo, who was smiling happily: "Tell me! What is written on it!"
Makichuan¡¯s rather powerful fist did not hurt or itch Wan Qibo, but it made Makichuan¡¯s hand feel numb. He hugged Makikawa tightly, and then loosened it without leaving any trace. He said with an unchanged smile: "I wish my elders good health, everything goes well, and my friends and family are happy"
Makikawa punched him hard again: "You're a liar, I even saw my name, and there's only one line!"
Wan Qibo¡¯s heart suddenly pinched and then gently dropped. He smiled steadily and said seriously: ¡°You have discovered this. In fact, what I wrote is to wish you all your wishes come true.¡±
Makichuan looked at him hesitantly for a long time, and Wan Qibo reassured him again and again: "It's true!"
"Okay." He finally revealed this article, and then looked at the tall banyan tree and worried: "How did you throw it so high? I don't think I can throw it up."
"Let me help you." Wan Qibo took the wishing ball from Makawa's hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and suddenly threw it, and an arc that seemed to be copied cut through the sky again and landed on the same wishing ball as his. The ball was in exactly the same position, swinging back and forth a few times, and was tightly entangled with the red cloth of Wanqibo's red ball.
"Awesome! Thanks" Makikawa gave him a thumbs up with bright eyes.
"No need." Wan Qibo stretched out his hand to straighten Makawa's hair that was messed up by the wind, with a hearty smile and deep and gentle eyes.
Time flies by and it¡¯s evening in a blink of an eye. They sat in the car, and Makikawa listened quietly to Wan Qibo's story.
"Do you know the meteor shower fifteen years ago? It was a rare event in a thousand years. At that time, a meteorite smashed through Qisuo's research institute and smashed into the game console they were developing."
A flash of realization flashed in Makikawa's eyes. He remembered that scene. At that time, his parents took him to watch the meteor shower together.
Thinking of this, he felt a little gloomy, staring blankly in front of the car glass, and couldn't help but recall the situation when he and his parents were together in the past.
"Originally, Qi Suo thought that the console was dead, but he didn't expect that it was still running, and some strange changes occurred. The game console that was still under development actually automatically generated a game After more than ten years of research, , and found that it was actually connected to another space, so God¡¯s Realm is actually a real world, but it¡¯s just different from our time and space.¡±
"How did you come up with the idea of ??using the summoning array to retrieve Sister Xuan at that time?"
Makikawa suddenly came back to his senses and said innocently: "I saw something similar in the library, so I went to find Uncle Elle and the others, but I didn't expect that I got it wrong."
Wan Qibo looked at the calm Makikawa quietly, and finally smiled and sighed, without questioning or questioning, so he accepted his statement.
"But thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I don't know what would have happened to Sister Xuan."
Wan Qibo's voice suddenly became louder. Makawalai looked up and found that his face was close to hers, looking at her intently, and his heart skipped a beat.
An ambiguous breath flowed in the car. Just when Makawa felt that he was about to kiss him, Wan Qibo straightened up and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you really not going to stay in a hotel with me? Then I¡¯ll take you back.¡±
After that, Wan Qibo sent Makawa to the door of his house and once again persuaded: "Why don't you stay in a hotel with me? Although the house has been cleaned, it's still not good"
"It's okay, I have to go online to see how things are going in Swansea." Opening the door that had just been locked, Makikawa raised his hand to stop the conversation he wanted to continue: "Okay, my place is not in a mess. Please come in, go back to the hotel quickly, and then go to God¡¯s Domain to take me back.¡±
There is no teleportation array in the St. Portland Sky Islands, so you can only travel by flying.
"Okay, I understand, wait for me." Wan Qibo smiled helplessly and could only watch Makikawa close the door in front of his eyes.
After that, he casually put his hands in his pockets, got into the arrogant silver-gray sports car, and opened the communication while operating the panel.
As soon as the communication was connected, the weak light reflected the expressionless Wan Qibo, and his voice was eight degrees cooler than before: "How's it going?"
"Boss, those two people are very strict, but Xiaohu has already adopted special measures. The Chinese man probably won't last long." A calm voice came out.
"Very good, I want a detailed report before nine o'clock tonight."
The suspended sports car, which looked extremely deep in the dark night, rushed out like an arrow and merged smoothly into the traffic flow.
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"Very good, I want a detailed report before nine o'clock tonight."
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Thanks to Ye Xiu for the cigarettes, the picture books~, Kongranmeng, Luoluo, and mines from the little angels who I am a lucky e anyway-3-~~(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com