The second-hand Santana with the broken front of the car is driving on a wide road.

Wu Xiangyang was in a good mood while sitting in the passenger seat. Although he did not bring the boy who pried open the viaduct back, he found a newly awakened psychic, which at least could guarantee that he would not be criticized.

Nowadays, the awakened ones are like leeks, cutting one after another. The staff of the Psychological Affairs Bureau are already in a short position. They have been working overtime for three consecutive months after two transactions. Sooner or later, they will get out of trouble. Maybe they will sooner or later.

He stuffed a box of tape into the car's recorder. The cheerful music echoed in the car, "Hey, hey, I shey..."

Song Bi'an in the back seat had his eyes wide open. He had no objection to ancient things like tapes. After all, it was "below" and it was a little behind and not that fashionable, which was understandable.

It's just this musical style? Is it appropriate for you to listen to this kind of music?

"Do you also listen to these cheerful music when you are working in a serious position?" Song Bi'an organized the language seriously and asked sincerely.

He was unable to withstand the torture of curiosity and this kind of musical style.

This music always destroys his emotions and makes him unable to find the feeling of sadness when he misses his life.

Wu Xiangyang stopped humming with the music and was quite dissatisfied, "What? I think we can't like fast songs when we work like this? I tell you, you are prejudice! You are stereotypes."

Chen Boxue drove the car and completed a thrilling lane change and overtaking. "After we have been working for a long time, our personality will be prone to problems, so we should pay attention to adjustment." He whispered to Wu Xiangyang, "Look at that person, there are some problems with his personality."

Wu Xiangyang raised his hand, "Who are you talking about you?" He still didn't slap his palm when he remembered the accident that smashed the front of the car in the morning.

“skr~skr~skr~”

Suddenly, Chen Boxue stepped on the brakes quickly, and the second-hand Santana stopped by the road with a "swish".

A traffic policeman knocked on the car window and took out the book and lit it. "Comrade, there is something wrong with your car."

"If a motor vehicle that has been driven assembled or a motor vehicle that has reached the scrapping standard, the vehicle will be confiscated and scrapped forcibly. The driver will be fined more than 200 yuan or less or less, and the motor vehicle driver's license will be revoked."

"Take out your driver's license!"

Chen Boxue put his hands on the steering wheel, looking very well-behaved. This is a regulation by the Psychological Affairs Bureau to avoid conflicts with law enforcement agencies as much as possible.

"Comrade Police, we are also in a hurry, we have a task!"

This is a young traffic policeman who half-jokingly said, "You dare to get on the road when you drive this car? What mission? Are you rushing to see the King of Hell?"

Song Bi'an covered his mouth with both hands and took a breath, his mood was extremely complicated. What was this situation? The traffic police checked the "black and white impermanence" car? Moreover, it seemed that we were just rushing to see the King of Hell...

Wu Xiangyang's violent temper came up. It seemed that he was often angry with the law enforcement agencies during his usual tasks. While searching for his ID, he was still unforgivable, "Do you know who we are? Just talking to us like that, I tell you that knowing our identity can scare you to death!"

Although the specific work unit and responsibilities are not indicated on their Psychological Affairs Bureau’s work certificate, the confidentiality and administrative levels are particularly high, and ordinary law enforcement personnel do not have the right to review them.

The traffic police's temper also came up, "Do you want to resist law enforcement, or what? Come down with me!"

Seeing the traffic police clash with "Black and White Impermanence", Song Bi'an was extremely scared. What should I do?

The excessive consumption caused by testing superpowers last night has been alleviated. Song Bi'an's mind has become clearer. He suddenly realized a problem and felt something was wrong.

No! There is a big problem here!

It is said that normal people cannot see "black and white impermanence". The traffic police can see us, which means that he is either dead or on the verge of death. Check the car...the road...

No! The traffic police are about to encounter danger!

Song Bi'an looked at the young face of the traffic police, and didn't care about the consequences. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Go away! There is danger!"

When the traffic police heard Song Bi'an's reminder, they took a quick step back and looked at the people in the car vigilantly. The two strange people were driving a scrapped car, and there was a person who looked like a college student sitting behind them... Could it be that this is kidnapping?

Wu Xiangyang looked at Song Bi'an with anger. This kid has always cooperated very well, why did he suddenly do such a move?

"Are you crazy? What are you calling?"

The young traffic police shouted, "Get out! Don't want to resist! Get off!"

He pressed the ppt key of the intercom, "I have a situation here, please support! Please support!"

Although Chen Boxue and Wu Xiangyang were reluctant, they got off the car obediently. Wu Xiangyang looked dissatisfied, but still stood obediently. After all, not having conflicts with the law enforcement agencies is the number one regulation of the Psychological Affairs Bureau.

Song Bi'an had a big doubt in his small eyes. What is the plot? The traffic police checked the "black and white impermanence" car? This is the blood cast of the golden shield? This is the light of the right way?

After a while, the sound of "dirty smell~dirty smell~" sounded.

Song Bi'an got into the police car with a confused look on his face, and asked to Wen Yan's comforting police sister, "This... is your responsibility for this black and white impermanence?"

...

Jianghai University of Technology, Boys No. 3 Apartment.

Han Yue was carrying the "Super Invincible" bicycle and got off the rooftop. He accidentally saw several boys standing shirtless in the open space in front of the apartment building, wearing only underwear.

He frowned, not understanding what was going on. Could it be that he was holding a drag event?

...

When Han Yue returned to dormitory 405, Mao Xiaoshuang got up from the bed in a panic.

"Old Han! Hurry up! Something big happened!"

Han Yue gently put down the Super Invincible bicycle, "Did you win when you play the game?"

Mao Xiaoshuang pulled his shoes and ran out of the dormitory, "I want to save Gao Youhong!" He ran to the door and turned around, "Old Han, let's go together!"

In Han Yue's impression, Mao Xiaoshuang had a heartless personality and had never seen him so panic. "What's wrong with Xiao Gao?"

"Xiao Gao is in the police station! Let's go and just let him go!"

Mao Xiaoshuang suddenly became less panicked, but became excited, "That coward Xiao Gao must be scared to death when he goes to the police station. I'll wait for him, Brother Mao, I'll save him!"

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Let's take a taxi! I want to see Xiao Gao's expression and let him know who is the eternal elder brother!"

Han Yue took a photo of the "Super Invincible" bicycle, "No need to take a taxi, I have it."

Mao Xiaoshuang looked at the bizarre, thick, bulky and weird bicycle, widened her eyes and exclaimed sincerely, "It's awesome~ Lao Han!"

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I want to tell you some things. This is a sand sculpture, sand sculpture, sand sculpture. The style is brainless and sand sculpture. In order to write this feeling, the author has tried his best. Some places may not be silly enough, but they will never be serious. If you don’t make you smile, please give the author a little more tolerance...

Also, some friends gave me suggestions, saying that there were too many supporting roles, and they were all silly. The protagonist's personality is not very likable and his presence is a bit weak. I reflected carefully and there are indeed problems in this regard.
Chapter completed!