When Ling Ping'an heard that the other party had already seen the surveillance footage, he immediately revealed a relieved smile.
The truth was out!
That was great!
Finally, he could prove his innocence!
However...
He remembered those idiots who looked at him with extreme fear at first and then spouted nonsense like 'Buddha is merciful and the disciple has been enlightened'.
Thus, he asked, "Miss police officer..."
"Those people just now..."
"What are they doing?"
Ning Qinghong raised her eyes and looked at the mysterious Young Master Ling in front of her.
She swallowed her saliva.
She remembered that night at the Cross Slope.
In front of everyone, he turned the chief deacon of the Yan Sheng school into a human swine in the transcendent being world.
He used an unimaginable torture to torture the other party for eternity.
Now, he had repeated the same trick.
With the methods of the Skyless Buddha, he suppressed a guy of unknown origin on the spot.
Yet, he asked her what had just happened with an innocent look on his face?
This strange attitude made Ning Qinghong have no choice but to choose her words carefully.
She thought of the reports she had read about this person.
There were reports from the parties involved.
Including commander-in-chief Li Shouyi, Zhang Hui, Situ He, and Song Shihui.
There were also those who had come into contact with him.
Sun Jinyi of the Sun family of Yun Gui. A few days ago, Cen Mai of the Cen family.
There were also analysis reports from various think tanks.
Almost all the reports pointed out a common characteristic: This person, for some reason, was not willing to let the world know his true identity.
He was like an ancient emperor, dressed in fish and dragons' white clothes, visiting incognito.
He enjoyed such a game.
Except for a few people who were allowed to.
Most people, because he had come into contact with them, seemed to have their memories distorted by some kind of power.
To be precise, it should be a blurry impression.
They thought that they had just met a passerby.
Those with a better memory could only have a blurry impression and forget about him after two or three days.
Those with a worse memory might forget about him after an hour or two.
Recalling these reports, Ning Qinghong felt inexplicably gratified.
At least, she still remembered this person.
This meant that she might have a chance!
Thinking of this, Ning Qinghong smiled and took the initiative to help him make up a script, "Young master, you still don't know, right?"
"Hmm?" Ling Ping'an asked, "What's wrong?"
"Is there something wrong with those people?"
"No …" Ning Qinghong laughed. Her eyes happened to catch a glimpse of an exhibit in a cabinet in the museum.
During the time of Taizu, the approval document for the establishment of the Federal Empire's Folk Arts Association.
Thus, she chuckled and narrowed her crescent-moon-like eyes. "It's like this … There are many strange private associations in the capital …"
"These people often work together to do some strange things!"
"I often patrol this area, so I'm not surprised!"
"Oh!" Ling Ping'an nodded in relief. "Is that so?" He asked.
"Of course!" Ning Qing Hong said with a smile.
Ling Ping'an looked at the police officer's appearance, although he still had questions in his heart.
However, since the police said so, there should be no problem.
Come to think of it, it makes sense.
How could a serious place like the Taizu Memorial Hall accommodate a variety show or program?
So here came the problem.
Ling Ping'an looked at the person who was already lying on the ground.
His nose twitched slightly.
It was very strange!
The stench on that person's body had disappeared at some point in time.
However, he didn't think too much about it.
He raised his head and looked at the police officer in front of him.
After thinking for a while, as a law-abiding citizen, he decided to fulfill his obligation. Thus, he said to the police officer, "Police officer! This person probably took drugs, and he took a lot of them! "
"You guys must investigate carefully!"
"Our country can't tolerate this kind of scum dominating the screen and affecting the children!"
"That's not good!"
Ling Ping'an had no objections to the traffic.
It was reasonable to exist.
If they didn't like it, then they wouldn't watch it. Out of sight, out of mind.
Unless these guys had to wander in front of him, he wouldn't even bother to scold them.
Even if they wandered in front of him, he would just complain.
For example, the guy who was still lying on the ground and was probably pretending to be dead was different.
Taking drugs!
This was a taboo and also a violation of social morality.
It was one thing to take drugs, but he still ran out after taking drugs.
This was blatantly riding on the face of the law!
Didn't he know?
Since the founding of the Great Xia Empire, there had been zero tolerance for illegal drugs.
Selling, taking, and injecting any products or non-products that were recorded in the 'Federal Empire of Xia Empire's Prohibited Drugs and Stimulants Management Catalogue' were all criminal offenses.
They had to be dealt a heavy blow!
However...
Considering the entertainment industry, it seemed that these guys weren't afraid of being banned.
The dead came one after another.
So...
Ling Ping'an could understand.
But he could understand. The law wouldn't understand.
Ning Qinghong listened.
"Taking drugs?" She looked at the guy who was lying on the ground and being suppressed by a black-haired and black-robed monk.
"This is the second time Young Master Ling has mentioned this!"
"Hmm..."
"Have you even found a crime for this person?"
Ning Qinghong looked at the person who was suppressed on the ground and couldn't even move.
The first thing that came to her mind was a famous idiom.
Pointing at a deer as a horse.
If he said you took drugs, then you took drugs.
It had to be!
Thinking about it carefully, this excuse was not bad. At least she could use it to fool the media.
Thinking about the media, Ning Qinghong remembered what Young Master Ling had mentioned.
"Screen?" Ning Qinghong didn't quite understand, "Who is he?"
"If I remember correctly, he should be a celebrity!" Ling Ping'an introduced him to the police officer in a low voice, "I think his name is Tao Zhan?"
Tao Zhan!?
Ning Qinghong remembered.
Wasn't that the celebrity that many little girls were chasing after?
However, the Blackguard didn't care about the entertainment industry at all.
Whether it was the celebrity or the Heavenly King, to the Blackguard, they were people who weren't worth investing any energy in.
It was already very hard for the Blackguard to be busy dealing with all kinds of foreign species and awakened transcendents that kept appearing every day.
Therefore, unless these guys courted death and came into contact with something that they shouldn't have.
Just like more than ten years ago, there was a trend of 'raising little ghosts' in the entertainment industry.
At that time, the Blackguard was furious when he found out.
More than half of the entertainment industry was swept through, and many ignorant celebrities were imprisoned.
Thinking of this, Ning Qinghong's heart skipped a beat.
She faintly felt that she had caught something.
"As expected, Young Master Ling wouldn't make a move for no reason..."
"There must be a secret on this person that we haven't discovered!"
Thinking of this, Ning Qinghong realized that the shadow of the black-haired and black-robed monk who had been suppressing the person lying on the ground had disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Ning Qinghong's heart trembled.
"So..."
"The drug that Young Master Ling mentioned..."
"It's something else!"
Taking drugs was an illegal use of contraband in the secular world.
Corresponding to the transcendent being world, wasn't it the illegal use of evil arts or evil arts that were extremely harmful to society?
Of course...
Perhaps, Young Master Ling's words had a double meaning.
It was hinting that this person had used evil arts that the Blackguard could not tolerate.
It was also hinting that he could use the excuse of 'taking drugs' to deal with the media.
Thinking of this, Ning Qinghong said gratefully to Young Master Ling in front of her, "Thank you, Young Master!"
Then, she turned around and ordered the attendants behind her, "Arrest the suspect!"
Since Young Master Ling liked to watch shows and liked to pretend to be confused.
Ning Qinghong would naturally cooperate.
She ordered again, "Search his body carefully and see if there are any contraband items!"
"Also, call the headquarters and request for the police dog unit to assist in the investigation!"
The few policemen behind her seemed to be stunned for a moment before they reacted, "Yes! Sir... Sir! "
Ling Ping'an listened and muttered in his heart, "Miss police officer, is your surname Jiang or Jiang?"
However, he didn't need to worry about this kind of thing.
He only cared about one thing now.
Thus, he asked, "Miss police officer... Look... Do you need my assistance in the matter here?"
Ning Qinghong immediately shivered when she heard this.
How could she dare to ask him for assistance?
Wasn't this clearly telling him that the Blackguard was very incompetent and couldn't even do this kind of thing well?
Of course, she didn't dare to be too confident.
After all, this was a true Buddha!
She couldn't lie in front of a true Buddha!
Didn't she see that there was an extremely strange black canopy hanging on his head?
Didn't she see that he was still stepping on the twelfth-grade black lotus?
Thus, Ning Qinghong smiled and said, "Young master, for the time being... Please leave these matters to us..."
"If we really need you, we will take the initiative to contact you!"
Ling Ping'an nodded, "That's good!"
What he was most worried about was having to record a confession.
Since he didn't need to record a confession, he was naturally happy to be free.
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