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Chapter 212 Ability

Yecheng Police Bureau, Jiangbei Branch, early morning.

The police officers who returned from the team were exhausted, but what made them more uncomfortable was mental torture than physical fatigue.

There are two more bombs... no clues have been found so far.

Moreover, Bai Yanliang disappeared mysteriously.

"Do you still think he is innocent now?" Liang Yan looked down at Tang Guo and asked.

"Hmph, don't you hide, can you let me catch it?" Tang Guo stared at him, his aura was not at all at a disadvantage.

Liang Yan glanced at her angry face and said, "You are not suitable to be a policeman."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the conference room.

Tang Guo was so angry that her teeth were itchy, and she said to herself: "Wait, Teacher Bai must be wronged!"

Conference room.

The senior officials of Yecheng police gathered together, each with serious expressions and frowning.

"Captain Yang, there is news!" Lin Wan hurried in, turned a blind eye to the leaders in the room, and headed straight for Yang Wanlong.

"What news!" Yang Wanlong was excited and asked hurriedly.

Not only him, but the rest also had similar expressions. Now everyone was at a loss, and finally, someone brought good news.

"We found the IP address of the person who first released the case information on the Internet, and checked all his speeches, and the rumors that two bombs would be detonated one after another tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but he released them!"

Lin Wan said excitedly.

"good!"

Yang Wanlong slapped his palm, was overjoyed, and stood up and said, "What are you waiting for? Find his personal information and real address, and go and catch people directly!"

"Wait, do you think the prisoner is not Bai Yanliang?" Liang Yan said.

"Hmph, you have your opinion, we have our ideas, and you want to arrest people, and your General Administration will arrest them yourself!"

Yang Wanlong had a black face and did not give Liang Yan any face at all.

"Yang Wanlong, what's your attitude?" Wu Kuifeng suddenly stood up, and stood up straight towards Yang Wanlong with his tall body, feeling very oppressive.

"What's your attitude?" Yang Wanlong stared at him without any permission, and suddenly cursed, "Just because of this kid's words, you arrested people without evidence? What's the fucking attitude I want to ask you! Have you been a policeman for so many years been a dog? Ah!"

"Enough!" Director Liang slapped the table and stopped the two of them from tit.

"Since no one of you agrees with each other, then we will do our business separately. Whoever solves this case will have the ability. The other person will get out of here!"

"good!"

"good!"

Yang Wanlong and Wu Kuifeng immediately agreed.

Yang Wanlong did not delay at all, and directly called a few of his own people and said, "Come with me and catch people!"

"yes!"

When Tang Guo heard the movement in the conference room, he was not only not worried, but was much happier.

Very good!

She thought she was the only one who believed in Teacher Bai, but she never thought... Team Yang never doubted him!

"Captain! Wait for me! I'm going too!"

...

Mercury Night.

Bai Yanliang didn't know that it was midnight, and the police station fought for him.

At this moment, he was waiting for the answer Xun Weimo was about to give.

Although this is not the first time, Bai Yanliang still finds it a little incredible when he sees Xun Weimo's aging process again.

What is this weird power?

Is the power of the key?

He remembered that Feng Xiuxue once hinted that she would not use the key easily.

This is true. Even when it comes to the crisis of life and death, as long as there are other options, Feng Xiuxue is unwilling to use the key. It can be seen that the cost of using the key is very heavy.

If Xun Weimo used the power of the key, then judging from the current situation, aging for more than ten or twenty years in an instant is indeed an extremely heavy price.

However, there is another thing that Bai Yanliang is confused about.

If the strange power of the key is in front of you, it is obvious that the power of each key is different.

So... what power does the key left by the Indonesian people have?

While thinking, Xun Weimu, who was already full of wrinkles, opened his eyes.

Now, even the color of his hair has lost its vitality. It is absolutely not an exaggeration to describe it as an old-fashioned sentence.

Xun Weimo did not give the answer immediately this time, but he looked at Bai Yanliang strangely and looked up and down.

Bai Yanliang frowned: "What's wrong?"

Xun Weimo shook his head slightly. His breathing was heavy and even age spots appeared on his skin.

"Incredible... what I saw just now was you."

"I?"

Bai Yanliang pointed at himself and asked in confusion.

"Um."

Xun Weifu nodded when he confirmed the situation.

"I saw you wrote this sentence in a school, but... although it looked like you, I looked carefully just now. You and that person have completely different temperaments. It's really interesting..."

Bai Yan's heart moved, school!

He immediately asked, "Which school is it? Do you know it?"

Xun Weimo shook his head: "The things I can see are very limited. Maybe... it is not necessarily a certain tutoring center. It is just a classroom. I still remember the layout."

Bai Yanliang lowered his head and pondered for a moment when he heard this.

"Can you ask you to do me another favor?" Bai Yanliang looked at Xun Weimo.

Xun Weimo waved his hand with a wry smile, "Mr. Bai, I look like this, I will die of old age when I use my ability again. I really can't help you."

"I have given you the answers you want to know. Now, please fulfill your promise."

Xun Weimo spread his left hand and looked at Bai Yanliang.

Bai Yanliang lowered his head and looked at the silver and white key in his hand. At present... it was the only connection between him and Yanren.

But according to Xun Weimo, the scholar was indeed dead.

He did not tell Xun Weimo about Bai Yanren, and Xun Weimo was not from Yecheng, so he probably wouldn't know about the case of dismemberment that shocked Yecheng ten years ago.

So, when Xun Weimo said that Bai Yanren's life activities stopped ten years ago, Bai Yanliang knew... what he said was true.

So...it's useless.

Even if it is magical, it will be useless for Bai Yanliang.

Bai Yanliang said nothing, looked at the key for a moment, and gently placed it in Xun Weimo's palm.

After completely buying the key, Xun Weimo finally smiled: "Mr. Bai is indeed a person who believes in his words."

Bai Yanliang glanced at him and said, "Well. After all, I don't want to eat a gun."

Xun Weimo's face froze and he smiled awkwardly.

At the same time, he also let go of his right hand holding the pistol under the counter.

"How did Mr. Bai know..."

"I suggest that Boss Xun should not place so many reflective wine bottles on the shelf behind you next time, as it will clearly reflect the movements under your bar."

“…”

Xun Weimo became more and more embarrassed, and even the excitement of getting the key was diluted.

"Boss Xun." Bai Yanliang looked at Xun Weimo.

"What's wrong? Mr. Bai."

"I hope...you can go to that school with me." Bai Yanliang said seriously.

"Why? Is there anything that is very important to you?" Xun Weimo asked in confusion.

Bai Yanliang shook his head, staring at the provocative note placed on the bar, saying, "That school...has a bomb buried."

:.:
Chapter completed!
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