"Officer Gao, are you thinking about something very rude?" Cupping his chin, Little Silver felt that something wasn't right with Officer Gao's expression.
His face had clearly been serious just now, so why was he suddenly blushing? He was definitely thinking about something dirty.
There were only a few things a person could do when they blushed. Although Little Silver had never seen anything dirty before (mainly because Grenade-Throwing wouldn't let him …), he knew a little about it.
Officer Gao was ashamed and speechless. He was indeed thinking about something not so good … After all, buying a collar for himself didn't necessarily have to be for "thrills."
Officer Gao tried hard to compose himself and asked, "Did you buy a collar for yourself because your neck hurt?"
Officer Gao recalled the rehabilitative collars that had appeared on the market before, which were used to protect the spine, so not all "collars" were improper.
Like sea cucumber fried noodles, sea cucumbers were also divided into proper sea cucumbers and improper sea cucumbers.
For example, just like authors, authors were also divided into serious authors and those who did not engage in serious work …
Yes, that had to be it! He could see that he was the one who had misunderstood!
As a righteous police officer who served the people wholeheartedly, how could he think of anything else! Gao Tian! You have to pull yourself together, Gao Tian!
However, Little Silver quickly shook his head. "No, I bought the collar to let my master know that I'm wearing it for you! My master took me for a walk on the street! "
Master …
Master …
Walk …
On the streets …
Officer Gao: "Ermmm … Mr Little Silver, your master is …"
It had to be said that without knowing Little Silver's true identity at all, it was indeed very easy to make all kinds of associations from a purely human point of view.
Officer Gao didn't feel good at all; this Silver in front of him was a little troublesome …
"Master? Master is my Master! My Master is very strong! ' Just like the lyrics … "Little Silver suddenly thought of the lyrics of a song that had become popular recently.
Officer Gao: "What song?"
Little Silver directly sang, "Elder brother trained his chest muscles, if you still want to walk …"
Officer Gao: "…"
Little Silver: "Our master's chest muscles are for me to walk on!"
Officer Gao: "…"
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This matter was slightly more troublesome than the previous two, because the driver who was arrested was none other than the "Eating Maniac" who had caused a ruckus recently. Now that the "Gobbling Crazy Demon" had been arrested just like that and was missing his right forearm, Little Silver definitely wouldn't be able to escape.
Logically speaking, Little Silver had actually acted bravely for a just cause, but he had still been too heavy-handed. In fact, it wasn't easy to determine whether or not Little Silver was specifically responsible for the injuries.
However, when Liu Zhenhua was brought into the police station with his head covered, the surrounding media, passersby, and even the police officers who were maintaining order at the scene … Many people felt that their anger had been vented. They felt that the hero who had "removed" Liu Zhenhua's arm had done a great job!
When Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal found out that Little Silver had gone to the police station, it was actually after six o 'clock that night …
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had always had an ominous premonition, and sure enough, it had come true!
"Hello, are you Mr. Grenade-Throwing? Brother Little Silver is at our police station again … "On the other end of the phone, Officer Gao called Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal with practiced ease. In fact, the second time Little Silver had come, Officer Gao had cleverly saved Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's cell phone in his address book.
After working as a police officer for a long time, one would develop a very strange intuition. For example, Officer Gao was able to distinguish people who might come to the police station every now and then … as it turned out, Officer Gao's judgment was completely correct.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "What did he do this time? Spit again? "
No one knew Little Silver better than Grenade-Throwing.
"Mm …"
Officer Gao sighed deeply. "The suspect we arrested this time said that Mr Little Silver dissolved his arm with a mouthful of phlegm. This should be some kind of spell, right? "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal nodded. "Yes, Officer Gao, you can think of it that way." Actually, this wasn't a spell, but an ability that came with Little Silver as a holy beast … But at this stage, Little Silver's identity still needed to be kept strictly confidential. So it was actually not a bad idea to let this misunderstanding continue.
"Like I said, it's a spell. But Mr Little Silver insists that it's an ability that comes with him … "On the phone, Officer Gao was very gloomy.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Officer Gao: "If Mr Little Silver's phlegm really has this ability, who would dare kiss him if he got chronic pharyngitis in the future? One kiss and his tongue would be gone! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Officer Gao continued, "Mr Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, the current situation is like this. The suspect, Liu Zhenhua, feels that Mr Little Silver's phlegm caused him to be disabled, and wants to hold Mr Little Silver legally responsible. "
"He dares?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was alarmed. This perverted driver had done so many outrageous things, but actually dared to bite back … how could a person be this shameless?!
Officer Gao: "Although I think Mr Little Silver's way of doing things is very satisfying, if they really want to pursue this matter, the other party can indeed try to hold him responsible for excessive defense."
Suddenly, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's expression turned serious. "Do you know Secretary Yan? Little Silver works for Secretary Yan! "
"Secretary Yan …"
For some reason, after hearing the words "Secretary Yan," Officer Gao suddenly felt his brain tremble.
Mr Little Silver works for some leader?
Officer Gao pondered in his heart.
Combined with Little Silver's previous statement, MASTER … collar … out on the streets …
For a moment, Officer Gao felt a chill run down his spine, and his entire body shivered.
F * * k! Did he find out something incredible …?
The long silence made Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal frown. "Officer Gao, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything? "
Officer Gao broke out in a sweat. "Mr Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, can I ask you a question …"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Officer Gao, go ahead."
Officer Gao: "Is Secretary Yan's chest muscle hard?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
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After taking the statement, it was already seven o 'clock in the evening when Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal took Little Silver out of the police station.
Given the vile nature of the "Gobbling Crazy Demon" incident and the very mysterious "Secretary Yan," the Anning District Police Station still concluded that Little Silver's phlegm was "legitimate defense." The prerequisite was that Little Silver had to cooperate with the police and testify in court.
Of course, there was also the standard "Good and Heroic Citizen" pennant and the media interview, which Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had rejected on Little Silver's behalf. He felt that it was better to keep a low profile.
On the way, Little Silver listened to Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal talk about what had happened just now, and was puzzled. "Secretary Yan? Who is this Secretary Yan? "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "I just made it up."
Little Silver: "…"
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