The Bureau Chief Couldn’t Hide The Incident in 1999!

Chapter 34 : It's easy to be beaten

Chapter 33: It's easy to get beaten

The military area under the scorching sun still does not change its former style. Soldiers in groups are stepping neatly. After 749 innings, they will always laugh unconsciously.

Many untrained soldiers also rushed to hear the news and came to the gate of the 749 Bureau to see the excitement.

In a daze, the weasel slowly opened his eyes, only feeling severe pain in his head.

Fragmented memories began to connect slowly in his mind. He only remembered that a big iron shovel fell from the sky before he fell into a coma.

"The humans of Damn it are so disrespectful to Lord Huangxian."

The weasel straightened up dazedly and swayed a few steps.

But before taking a few steps, he felt a suffocation from his neck, which made him cough a few times and stopped.

Only then did he discover the surrounding scenes. He seemed to have never seen it before, but he was obviously no longer among the barren mountains.

There were still soldiers coming and going not far away, smiling and pointing.

The weasel was very puzzled about this:

"What are these ignorant humans laughing at?"

Because the weasel's head was still confused at this time, he hadn't observed his surroundings carefully, and he hadn't been able to discover his own situation.

"squeak……"

He only heard a door opening behind him, and he turned around and looked over.

He couldn't be more familiar with the people who came out, it was Wang Ye, Ma Baoer, and Zhang Qilin.

And behind the three people followed a man in military uniform and sunglasses.

"Chief, he looks like a dog..."

Wang Ye took a bite of the watermelon and said lively.

Ma Baoer's mouth was already filled with watermelon, but she kept nodding her head to express her approval.

Zhang Qilin didn't say anything, but his eyes kept looking here, and he ate half of the watermelon in his hand in the scorching sun without saying a word.

The weasel itself was thirsty and hungry, coupled with constant pain in his head, the smell of watermelon at this time made it drool even more:

"Hey, you Damn it humans, what have you done to this great immortal? Where is this place?"

Zhao Yi pulled his eyes down exaggeratedly, then, as if he didn't hear him, put on his glasses again, squatted aside and ate the watermelon.

Seeing that no one paid attention to himself, the weasel was a little angry:

"You Damn it humans, the immortal is very angry, I will definitely eat you."

Hearing this, Wang Ye suddenly became so angry that he stepped forward and slapped the weasel on the back of the head with a slap:

"I'm in this situation, don't you forget to brag?"

Ma Baoer spit out a few watermelon seeds calmly:

"Scream again, Laozi buried you."

At this time, the weasel wanted to cry without tears, feeling the bursts of hotness on his face, and these people in front of him were really arrogant.

Immediately, the weasel's eyes turned and changed his strategy. He immediately used illusion techniques to fill his voice with sorrow. At the same time, he drooped his ears and shook his tail gently, begging for mercy:

"Big brothers, eldest sister, please forgive me, because I don't know Taishan, you just let me as a fart, okay?"

However, the four Zhao Yi looked at the weasel almost at the same time and shook their heads indifferently:

"no."

"you……"

For this group of people who do not get in, the weasel's heart is very broken.

At this moment, he regretted it very much. How could he provoke these plague gods?

Seeing the seemingly indifferent expressions of several people, the weasel gritted his teeth and said viciously:

"Since you don't eat hard and soft, then I won't be polite to you. Do you think you can really catch me?"

At this point, a red light flashed in the eyes of the weasel, and then he said in an arrogant tone:

"Our Huangxian clan has our own life-saving method. Burning vitality can get extremely fast. You can't keep this great immortal."

As soon as the words fell, the weasel's body rose with a flash of red light, and then the weasel rushed out in one direction. At that moment, it turned out to be extremely fast, leaving only a phantom on the ground.

However, what the weasel didn't expect was that in the next second, he felt the suffocating pulling sensation from his throat again, and he was forced to stop his escape.

At the moment he was about to rush out, the weasel felt like something was strangling his neck, coughing sharply with sharp pain.

At this time, Zhao Yi looked at the weasel in a dazed manner, then looked at the three people around him and asked incomprehensibly:

"Don't this weasel know that he is tied up?"

Hearing this, the weasel was startled, and then he sat up very humanely and fumbled with his paw on his neck.

When he fumbled to his neck, there was really a thick rope, and he turned his head in astonishment.

I saw one end of the rope tied to his neck, and the other end tied to the ground nail on the side of the gate of the 749 bureau.

It wasn't until this moment that the weasel finally understood his situation and finally figured out why those people always looked here and laughed.

Feelings are treated as a watchdog and tied here.

Thinking of this, the weasel suddenly became angry and glared at Zhao Yi angrily.

"Stupid human beings, how dare you treat Master Huangxian like this, don't you let me go, otherwise I will be welcome!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as the weasel's voice fell, Ma Baoer picked up the shovel on the side and slammed a row of loud noises on the ground, frightening the weasel.

Zhao Yi stood up lazily, threw the melon skin into the trash can and said lightly:

"It's all here, in the future you have to change the bad habit of pretending to be b, or it's easy to get beaten."

Leaving this sentence, Zhao Yi turned around and walked into the house, followed by the other three.

At this moment, the weasel was really anxious, and immediately wanted to cast illusion and manipulation at the same time to get away.

But he was surprised to find that he could only perform the illusion of speech, and all the other abilities were blocked.

No wonder an ordinary hemp rope can't get rid of it!

This surprised him, and he subconsciously looked at the back of the man in military uniform and sunglasses, his eyes full of horror.

Did he do it? ! *

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