That voice was like a duet of a love song. The moment the two shouted, they looked at each other at the same time. The elderly policeman was taken aback as he asked, "Do you know each other?"
The two hurriedly shook their heads before suddenly coming to their senses. They should not be asking if they knew each other, but if they knew the monk. Hence, the two of them nodded in unison …
The elderly policeman scratched his scalp under his hat. He felt that he was old and his brain could not keep up with young people these days. They were shaking their heads and nodding their heads. Did they know each other or not?
Jing Yan could also tell that the elderly policeman was dumbfounded. She hurriedly said, "I know that monk. Let me go over. Perhaps I can help."
The elderly policeman looked suspiciously at Jing Yan and scoffed. "Are you trying to pull a fast one? You know him? If you know him, why didn't you say so just now? Are you trying to lie to me? No way! Kid, what's wrong with you? "
The elderly policeman raised his head smugly before asking the young policeman. The young policeman said with a bitter smile, "That monk came from outside and even greeted me …"
Upon hearing this, the elderly policeman raised his hand and slapped him on the head. "You are even better at spouting nonsense! With so many of us watching, even a fly has to greet us if it wants to enter. How can we not see such a big living person with his head as bright as a light bulb? "
The young policeman said with a bitter smile, "Master, I'm telling the truth …"
"Don't speak nonsense!" With that said, the elderly policeman shot a glance at Jing Yan before looking at the young policeman. He thought to himself, "He's still young. It's good to be young. He can think of ways to strike up a conversation with young and beautiful people."
That's right, the elderly policeman treated the young policeman's words as overly hormonal expressionism. He thought nothing of it.
On the other side, the moment Fangzheng came out, a policeman rushed forward in a bid to pull him to safety. Fangzheng hurriedly shook his head and said, "Patron, don't pull This Penniless Monk. If This Penniless Monk is taken away, the patron inside might do something silly out of fear. "
The moment that was said, the two policemen jumped in fright as they hurriedly looked at the commander.
The commander waved his hand and got the two to retreat. Then, he asked with a frown, "Venerable One, you … weren't inside just now, right? How did you enter? "
It turned out that although the commander had been keeping an eye on the situation inside, he was also observant. He had seen Fangzheng when he circled outside. There was no helping it. He was dressed in white and had a bald head. He was simply too conspicuous. If one were to pay attention, they would be able to see through him.
Fangzheng pressed his palms together. "Patron, let's not talk about this now. This Penniless Monk will enter and talk to the patron inside. He didn't mean to hurt or kidnap anyone. It's all a misunderstanding. "
"Since it's a misunderstanding, let him come out and talk. As long as he's innocent, I promise I won't wrongly accuse him," the commander said.
Fangzheng shook his head. "Patron, if you were an ordinary person, what would you do if such a thing happened?"
The commander-in-chief was silent.
Fangzheng continued. "Patron Wang's heart is in a mess and he's panicking. Almsgiver also knows that there is too much negative information on the internet. He doesn't trust anyone now, including you. "
The commander-in-chief continued to remain silent. Such matters could not be said, but everyone understood in their hearts. People these days were very brainwashed by the internet. Many a time, when a few unrelated negative incidents were reported together, it would make people feel that the world was dark and that there were no good people in the world. Most policemen were naturally good, but there were always black sheep that caused trouble. When people fell into panic, this bit of distrust would be magnified infinitely, turning into complete distrust.
With this in mind, the commander-in-chief nodded slightly. "Then what does he want?"
Fangzheng said, "He doesn't accept the police's arrangements. He wants to be interviewed, the kind that will be broadcasted live. He wants to explain this matter to everyone in person. "
The commander-in-chief immediately frowned and didn't say a word. This matter might be very simple to many people, but he had his own worries. However, he had his own worries. He was worried that the other party would go crazy and even detain the news reporters. That would be equivalent to sending more hostages in … Hence, he said, "No, there's no way to guarantee the safety of the news reporter."
Fangzheng was also placed in a difficult position. He really wanted to say that he would guarantee it. However, if he said that, he would most likely be treated as an idiot. He had already been detained, so how could he guarantee the safety of others? To use his divine powers in front of others? That would be even more idiotic …
Fangzheng could only say, "Patron, the patron inside isn't a bad person. He just wants to clarify things."
The commander-in-chief still shook his head and said, "This has nothing to do with his character. It's just that I can't let anyone take the risk."
"What if it's voluntary!?" At that moment, a female voice suddenly shouted.
The commander-in-chief was taken aback as he looked into the distance and saw a female reporter being pulled back by an old policeman. As for the female reporter, she desperately raised her hand. The commander-in-chief waved his hand, gesturing for her to come over.
Jing Yan immediately ran over. The two of them exchanged a lot of words before Fangzheng came over as well. The three of them began arguing incessantly.
Finally, the commander-in-chief refused.
When Fangzheng saw this, he could only retreat helplessly. However, the moment he retreated, he activated A Golden Millet Dream and pulled Jing Yan inside.
"Are you crazy? They aren't letting us in … "Jing Yan subconsciously shouted, but when she turned her head, she realized that none of the policemen cared about her. She looked at Fangzheng in surprise and recalled the scene of the fake charity back in the poor village. A look of enlightenment flashed in her eyes.
Fangzheng smiled and asked, "Are we entering?"
Jing Yan nodded decisively. "Yes! However, we need a camera. "
Fangzheng nodded and went over with Jing Yan. He shouted for the cameraman, Old Miao, who was carrying a camera. Old Miao had gone to One Finger Monastery with Chen Jing back then. When Chen Jing climbed over the wall and fell a few times on the mountain, he was the one who caught him. Later, Chen Jing left after being taught a lesson by Fangzheng. Old Miao no longer had a partner. Later, Jing Yan took a fancy to his camera skills and transferred him over. Now, the two of them were considered partners.
Old Miao also knew Fangzheng. He had seen Fangzheng's means and knew that with Fangzheng around, no matter how fierce the thief inside was, it was useless. He was just a little worried that the police wouldn't agree. When he heard Jing Yan say that the police had agreed to let them in, without a word, he followed with the camera. When he looked back and saw that the police really ignored them, he felt relieved.
After entering the store, Fangzheng closed the door and kindly used the shelves to block the door tightly again.
The old policeman outside came to the commander-in-chief's side and whispered, "Why do I feel that this monk is in cahoots with the suspect inside? This blockade sure is tight … Is he afraid that we'll run? "
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