Chapter 20 (1/2)

Ye Jia and the big hands he brought stared at the people who suddenly appeared one by one.

These people were all dressed in black leather armor, with a beautiful silver white long sword hanging around their waist, a big cornice hat on their head, and a big word ”police” on their back was particularly obvious.

The leader was a very handsome young man, with slender Danfeng eyes with a trace of seductive gas. He put an orchid finger in one hand, looked at Ye Jia coldly and said, ”they are all mortals!”

At this time, the middle-aged man came out from the inside, bowed his hands and said, ”Inspector Zhao, my master, please!”

Inspector Zhao is dressed in black leather armor, which looks like the armor of an ancient general, but there are some differences. It combines the fashion elements of current clothing, so it is not abrupt to stand in the crowd.

It's just that he wears a leather coat this summer. Isn't he too hot?

Hearing the speech, inspector Zhao glanced at the people around him and said to the people he brought, ”you guys clean up the memories of everyone in this hall, as well as those outside.” With that he strode inside.

As soon as he entered the manager's office, inspector Zhao knelt on one knee and bowed, ”it was Sergeant Jiang Xin. I have handled the people outside properly. I don't know what else Sergeant Jiang has to advise!”

With that, inspector Zhao looked at Ye Xiang and ten younger sisters lying on the ground. He frowned in doubt and looked embarrassed.

Jiang Xin, dressed in black and not angry, sat behind his desk with his eyes closed and said for a long time, ”hurry to cross the robbery! Can you feel the robbery? ”

Inspector Zhao's hand trembled, but he said respectfully, ”I've felt some. It's estimated that I can get through the robbery in another year or so.”

Jiang Xin opened his eyes slightly, stared at police inspector Zhao and asked, ”how many goods are there?”

Inspector Zhao's hand trembled again, and his lips trembled before he said, ”nine grades!”

Hearing this, Jiang Xin looked at Ye Xiang and Shi Mei and asked again if he had something to say, ”say hello when crossing the robbery. Fengxiao and I can share some for you.”

Police inspector Zhao's mouth twitched. He knew very well that most of the gold pills robbed before 1999 were Heaven robbers below seven grades, that is, heaven robbers on July 9.

If they want to improve the quality of Jindan or Yuanying, they can only rely on other higher-level natural disasters.