Chapter 487: A Confusion
When Ling Pingâan heard that the other party had already seen the surveillance footage, he immediately revealed a relieved smile.
The truth had been revealed!
Thatâs great!
Finally, he could prove himself innocent!
However, he recalled those idiots who looked at him with extreme fear at the beginning and then spouted some nonsense.
Therefore, he asked, âMiss Police OfficerâŠâ
âThose people just nowâŠâ
âWhat are they doing?â
Ning Qinghong raised her eyes and looked at the mysterious young master Ling in front of her.
As she swallowed her saliva, she recalled the night at the cross slope.
In front of everyone, he had turned the chief deacon of the Yan Sheng sect into a person of the transcendent being.
He had used an unimaginable form of torture to torture the other party for eternity.
Now, he was using the same trick again.
He had used the methods of the Buddha of Wutian to suppress a fellow of unknown origin on the spot.
Yet, he had put on an innocent expression and asked her what had just happened?
This strange attitude made Ning Qinghong choose her words carefully.
She recalled the reports she had read about this person.
There were reports of the parties involved.
Including commander-in-chief Li Shouyi, Zhang Hui, Situ He, and Song Shihui, the powerhouses of the Blackguard.
There were also those who had come into contact with him.
For example, Sun Jinyi of the Yun-Gui Sun family, Cen Mai of the Cen family a few days ago.
There were also analysis reports from various think tanks.
Almost all of the reports pointed to a common characteristic: this person, for some reason, was unwilling to let the world know his true identity.
It was just like the ancient emperor, who dressed like a fish and dragon in white while visiting the town in disguise.
He enjoyed such a game, except for a few people who were permitted.
Most people, who he had come into contact with, seemed to have their memories distorted by some kind of strength.
To be more precise, they had a vague impression of him.
They thought that they had only met a passerby.
Those with a better memory could only have a vague impression of him and would forget him after two or three days.
Those with a weaker memory might forget him after one or two hours.
Ning Qinghong felt inexplicably gratified as she recalled these reports.
At least, she still remembered this person.
This meant that she might have had a fortuitous encounter!
With this thought in mind, Ning Qinghong laughed. Following what he said just now, she took the initiative to help him write the script. âYoung master, you still donât know, right?â
âHmm?â Ling Pingâan asked. âWhatâs wrong?â
âAre there problems with those people?â
âNoâŠâ Ning Qinghong laughed. Her eyes just happened to catch a glimpse of an exhibit in a cabinet in the memorial hall.
It was the approval of the Federal Empireâs Folk Arts Association when the great ancestor was founded.
Therefore, she smiled lightly and narrowed her crescent-shaped eyes. âItâs like this⊠There are many strange private associations in the imperial cityâŠâ
âThese people often unite and do strange things!â
âI often patrol here, so Iâm used to it!â
âOh!â Ling Pingâan nodded in relief. âIs that so?â he asked.
âOf course!â Ning Qinghong said with a smile.
Ling Pingâan looked at the police officer, although he still had some doubts.
However, since the police said so, there should be no problem.
Thinking about it carefully, everything made sense.
A serious place like the ancestral hall couldnât tolerate a variety show or a parody.
Thus, the problem came up again.
Ling Pingâan looked at the traffic on the ground.
His nose twitched slightly.
It was very strange!
The smell of the traffic had disappeared at some point.
However, he didnât think too much about such a small matter.
He raised his head and looked at the young police officer in front of him.
After thinking for a while, as a law-abiding citizen, he decided to fulfill his duty, so he said to the young police officer, âYoung Police Officer! This person is probably on drugs, and heâs also on a lot of drugs!â
âYou guys have to do a thorough investigation!â
âOur country canât tolerate this kind of scum who monopolizes the screen and affects the children!â
âThatâs not good!â
Ling Pingâan had no objections to the traffic as it was reasonable.
âIf you donât like it, then donât watch it.â
Unless these guys insisted on loitering in front of him, he couldnât even be bothered to scold them.
Even if they walked around in front of him, he would only ridicule them.
For example, the guy who was still lying on the ground, probably playing dead, was different.
Taking drugs!
This was not only a taboo matter, but also a violation of social ethics.
It was fine if he took drugs, but he still ran out after taking drugs.
This was a blatant face-riding against the law!
Didnât he know that?
Ever since the great ancestor, the Great Xia empire had zero tolerance for illegal drugs.
Selling, smoking, or injecting any product or non-product that was recorded in the âFederal Empire of Xiaâs list of banned drugs and stimulantsâ was considered a criminal offence.
They had to be dealt a heavy blow!
However, considering the entertainment industry, it seemed like these guys werenât afraid of being banned.
Those who sought death would come one after another.
So, Ling Pingâan could understand.
But he could understand, and the law would not understand.
Ning Qinghong listened.
âTaking drugs?â She looked at the guy lying on the ground, his head suppressed by a black-haired monk in a black robe.
âThis is the second time Young Master Ling has mentioned this!â
âOhâŠâ
âHave you even found the crime for this person?â
Ning Qinghong looked at the person who was suppressed on the ground and couldnât even move.
The first thing that appeared in her mind was a famous idiom: Referring to a deer as a horse.
âIf you say that youâre taking drugs, then youâre taking drugs.â
âIt has to be!â
Thinking about it carefully, this excuse was still acceptable. At least it could be used to fool the media.
Thinking about the media, Ning Qinghong recalled the matter that young master Ling had mentioned.
âScreen?â Ning Qinghong didnât quite understand. âHe is?â
âIf I remember correctly, he should be a traffic celebrity!â Ling Pingâan whispered to the police officer. âI think his name is Tao Zhan?â
Tao Zhan?!
Ning Qinghong remembered.
Wasnât that the traffic that many young girls were chasing after nowadays?
However, the Blackguard didnât care about the entertainment industry at all.
Be it the traffic or the king, to the Blackguard, they were all people who werenât worth paying any attention to.
It was already very hard for the blackguard to deal with all kinds of foreign species and awakened extraordinaires that kept appearing every day.
Therefore, unless these guys were courting death and came into contact with something they shouldnât have.
Just like more than ten years ago, the entertainment industry had a trend of âraising kidsâ.
At that time, the Blackguard was furious when he found out.
More than half of the entertainment industry was swept once, and many ignorant celebrities were sent to prison.
When she thought of this, her heart moved.
She had a faint feeling that she had caught something.
âAs expected, Young Master Ling wouldnât make a move for no reasonâŠâ
âThere must be a secret on this person that we havenât discovered!â
With that thought, Ning Qinghong realized that the black-haired, black-robed monk who had been suppressing the person lying on the ground had disappeared.
Ning Qinghongâs heart shook violently.
âSoâŠâ
âYoung Master Ling was talking about taking drugsâŠâ
âHe meant something else!â
Taking drugs was illegal in the secular world.
In the transcendent being world, wasnât it illegal to use evil techniques or evil techniques that were extremely harmful to society?
Of courseâŠ
Perhaps, Young Master Ling had a double meaning.
It implied that this person had used evil techniques that the blackguard would never tolerate.
It also implied that he could use the excuse of âtaking drugsâ to deal with the media.
With this thought, Ning Qinghong gratefully said to Young Master Ling in front of her, âThank you, Young Master!â
Then, she turned around and gave an order to the attendant behind her, âArrest the suspect!â
Since Young Master Ling liked to watch a show, he liked to act like a fool.
Ning Qinghong would naturally cooperate.
She gave another order, âSearch his body carefully and see if there are any prohibited items!â
âAlso, call headquarters and request for a police dog unit to assist in the investigation!â
The few policemen behind her seemed to be stunned for a moment before they reacted, âYes! General⊠Sir!â
Ling Pingâan listened and muttered in his heart, âMiss Officer, is your surname Jiang or Jiang?â
However, he didnât need to worry about such things as he was only concerned about one thing right now.
Thus, he asked, âMiss Officer⊠Look⊠Do you still need my help with the matters here?â
Ning Qinghong listened and immediately shivered.
How would she dare to let him help?
Wasnât this clearly telling him that the blackguard was very incompetent and that they couldnât even do such a thing well?
Of course, she didnât dare to be too full of herself.
After all, this was a true Buddha!
One shouldnât speak nonsense in front of a true Buddha!
Didnât you see that there was an extremely strange black canopy hanging on his head?
Didnât you see that he was still stepping on that twelfth grade black lotus?
Thus, Ning Qinghong beamed and said, âYoung Master, for the time being⊠Please leave these matters to usâŠâ
âWe really need you. Weâll contact you on our own initiative!â
Ling Pingâan nodded. âThatâs good!â
What he was most worried about was going to take a statement.
Since he didnât need to take a statement, he was free at the moment.
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