Vol 2 Chapter 92: Into the game

Qiu Gao was refreshing, and people were shaking at the scene. ? W㈧W㈧W㈧. ８8.1? Ｚ㈠WＺ㈠. QC? O? M
The scene was chaotic.
"Why, what are you doing, what are you all doing here! Hurry up and spread!"
"Trust me, let us deal with it."
"Oh my god, who stepped on my foot!"
The police pushed the crowd away and came near the end. The crowd was so excited that their current clothes were crumpled. One of the policemen still shouted in the crowd: "Which took my hat away! Give it back! I!"
When he saw the policeman, Xiao Ze was excited and pointed at Xiao Ran and shouted, "Auntie police! He hit me! Hurry up and catch him!"
The shouted policewoman frowned and said, "Will you speak! Don't talk about donkey in your mouth, right? I'm so young, who's your aunt!"
Xiao Ze suddenly stunned, wondering why the policewoman scolded him and couldn't help but mutter.
A fat man next to him shouted immediately: "Sister of the police! This devil said that you are so tender at such an old age, and that you stink!"
Little Ze suddenly stunned, I ruble! I whispered "Weirdo!" How come I got to you saying that this policewoman is old and pretending to be shameless! In just a few short words, you can translate so much meaning, what the do you translate! Do you understand Japanese-language!
For a moment, the policewoman's face turned black, and even Ozawa did not listen to what he explained, and shouted to the others: "Bring him away! Mother, the old lady is graceful, how can you pretend to be tender Your eyes are stuffed with donkey dung! "
Ozawa almost didn't bleed after hearing this sentence, and the whole man broke down completely.
You're calling yourself an old lady, what's wrong with calling my auntie!
Mom went out today without looking at the yellow calendar, how come you met some strange people!
The friends around the fat man were all stupid and asked curiously, "You still know Japanese-language?"
The fat man proudly said, "That's, Yadi Butterfly, Yiku, I know everything about Camoge."
The fat friend's thumbs up said: "It's terrible to my fat boy!"
...
Xiao Ran, a client, was naturally taken away by the police.
Looking at Xiao Ran being taken away, Mo Yuning and Zhang Yu who finished the game later, Feng Ping was anxious.
In any case, today Xiao Ran hits people first and holds them accountable. Xiao Ran can't escape.
No matter how worried others were, Xiao Ran had already arrived at the police station.
In the interrogation room, Xiao Ran sat inside alone. The dim environment gave people a dull feeling.
After a while, a young policewoman came in, saw Xiao then smiled sweetly, and greeted Xiao Ran, "Hello."
Xiao Ran sat upright and smiled, "Hello."
The policewoman stuck her tongue out to the opposite of Xiao Ran, spread out a folder, picked up the pen and said, "Now I need to take a transcript, and please cooperate."
"No problem." Xiao Ran nodded.
In fact, when entering the police station, Xiao Ran had already thought about it. Hitting a person was not a major crime. At most, it was detention. He released it within a few days.
The policewoman asked, "Name."
"Xiao Ran."
"age."
"..."
After a bunch of questions were asked, the policewoman continued to ask, "Did you hit someone at that time."
Xiao Ran said without hesitation: "Yes, I did hit someone."
The policewoman recorded it stingily.
"For what reason?"
"There is no reason, as soon as the head is hot, it rushes and hits." Xiao Ran continued to answer.
After writing down the transcript, the policewoman nodded with satisfaction, then took the transcript to Xiao Ran and handed him: "Well, look, if there is any problem, if there is no problem, you sign it."
"Okay." Xiao Ran said and took the transcript, but when he looked at the content above, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Is there any problem with beating people? The transcript is fine.
However, the reason for this is that the physical exertion is too large. I originally wanted to help Ozawa in the past.
Where is Nima? Are you sure you write like this? Wouldn't it finally give me a resistance?
Looking at Xiao Ran's doubtful eyes, the policewoman's eyes all smiled into a crescent moon: "Be assured, no problem."
"But that's not what I said. It should be useless to sign this way, and there is a tape recorder. This can't be faked." Xiao Ran said strangely.
As soon as his words were spoken, the policewoman took the recorder out, and threw it into the glass, exclaiming, "Yeah! The recorder is broken!"
Xiao Ran: "..."
The policewoman grinned and said, "Ran, I'm your fan. I can see alive people today. You have to take a picture with me in a while."
After I said it, I thought, "No, I have three!"
Xiao Ran rolled his eyes and said, "Three hundred are all right."
The policewoman jumped up happily, urging Xiao Ran to sign her name, then she took out her mobile phone and took a photo with Xiao Ran.
I do n’t know how many photos were taken. Finally, the policewoman said to Xiao Ran,
Ran, you must have been hungry just after you entered the marathon. I ’ll get you something to eat.
Xiao Ran thanked him, "Thank you so much."
"It's nothing."
After speaking, the policewoman ran out happily, and returned after half an hour, carrying a bunch of lunch boxes in her hands.
"Ran, I bought boiled fish, winter melon stewed pork ribs, pumpkin porridge, and rice. Would you mind?"
Xiao Ran nodded repeatedly: "Okay, this is too good."
"That's good, so tired in the afternoon, eat more."
At this time, Ozawa was also in the interrogation room. It was the policewoman whom he called his aunt.
After recording the transcript, Ozawa shouted, "Are you guys in charge of rice! I'm Ri--I! You can't abuse me!"
The policewoman rolled her eyes impatiently and said, "What are you calling? Know, I'll send you the food in a moment."
After speaking ~ EbookFREE.me ~ left without looking back. After a minute, I turned back again and had a box of instant noodles in my hand.
In the afternoon marathon, Ozawa spent a lot of energy, and now he is groaning from a hungry stomach. But the whole person was stupid after receiving instant noodles.
Instant noodles or whatever, at the police station after all.
But why is there no seasoning bag yet!
This is not the most important thing!
The most important thing is why there is not even a fork!
How can you let me eat this?
Are you fishing by hand?
Unlike Ozawa's side, Xiao Ran was full of oil in another interrogation room, and beside him was a cute and pretty policewoman who added water, afraid of thirsty Xiao Ran ...
There was a door across the two interrogation rooms, and the aroma of Xiao Ran's meals drifted past, smelling the tempting aroma of the meals in the air, Ozawa glanced at the instant noodles in his hands, and his heart was dead.