Stop it, Adu, there are police everywhere outside!

"Hahahaha!"

Yundu laughed so hard that she fell backwards, but at the same time she felt a little regretful that 007 was not with her, otherwise Xiao Tongzi would have fired a salute to celebrate for her.

[Hahaha, Master! Even though those policemen were hit pretty badly, it was really funny hahaha! ]

9527 jumped out at the right time and expressed its presence.

However, Yundu was extremely disgusted.

I don't know where this weird and weird death came from.

It's not a good ruler, and the one who made it develop this habit is definitely not a good host.

Just use it as it is. Are you really going to take it apart and feed it to 007 or something?

While sighing, she continued to watch the police over there.

She had finally found a good talent for the police station, and now she wants to send him away? She is dreaming.

[But Master, what on earth did you get him? Why can't he leave the police station?] 9527 looked at the people who were constantly exploring the police station, feeling a little curious.

"It's a barrier. His body can't leave this police station."

Yundu said with a smile.

[Is this possible? Suppose I cut the policeman named Hong Youfei into 108 pieces and take him out, and then put Hong Youfei back at the entrance of the police station, does that mean he has left the police station? ]

9527 smiled as if he deserved a beating.

The smile on Yundu's face slowly disappeared, and he said sincerely, "9527, you are really a living devil. Do you think you are very humorous?"

[Hehe, I am only a little humorous! Most of the time I am handsome! ]

After 9527 finished speaking, he was about to put his hands on his hips to show off his handsomeness from all sides, but he was kicked away.

"I'm sorry, I've been holding it in for a long time, but I couldn't hold it in any longer."

Yundu sighed and continued to watch Hong Youfei and his group struggling alone.

"It hurts, it hurts! You're a bunch of devils! You just pulled my hands out alive!"

Hong Youfei's cry was very miserable.

The living devils divided the work and cooperated with each other. Two people grabbed his legs and lifted him up to prevent him from secretly using his feet to exert force. Two people grabbed his hands and pulled them out, and another person pushed his shoulders to try to push him out.

As for the director, he and a few other spectators were studying the lines that were pressed out on Hong Youfei's chest and abdomen.

The onlookers took a ruler and measured it for a long time, then exclaimed in amazement, "It really is a straight line!"

"What I'm saying is, even though I'm a new guy who just came to the police station and my presence may not be very strong, I am still a life! Uncle, uncle! Director! You are just watching your nephew being played to death here!"

Hong Youfei is really convinced!

Shouldn't everyone be trembling with fear after seeing this kind of supernatural event?

What's going on here, treating him like a toy with such laughter?

What about the quality of the police? What about the morality of our colleagues?

"What's the address of our police station?"

At this time, the spectators were talking about their loving family, Class XX of XX, and were madly tagging their relatives and friends in the work group. One of the spectators accidentally said something stupid.

As soon as these words came out, Hong Youfei's face turned green.

He never thought that he would become famous in the police station in this way!

After all the talk and fuss, the director finally took Hong Youfei back to the office.

The director smoked a cigarette for a long time, which was unprecedented, before he said in a muffled voice, "Tell me, what happened to you?"