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At noon, Mo Fan and Lingling, who were too lazy to go down to eat, sat at the top of the signal tower. Facing the howling wind, they ate the packed Cantonese delicacies and enjoyed the whole city's tall buildings. The feeling underfoot.
In front of you is Victoria Square. The pedestrians on the ground have become as small as faint specks. Even if they are walking, they are no different from standing still.
Gradually, a pair of golden wings flew up from Victoria Square, passed through the domes of the skyscrapers and approached the 500-meter-high signal tower. His hands were holding two bags of hot plastic boxes, and the scent was already coming from inside. Overflowed.
"Here, here are the rice rolls that have just come out of the cage, as well as these beef balls, and these are barbecued pork buns" Zhao Manyan put down the things one by one.
He accidentally let a box of lunch boxes be swept away by the strong wind, and then he saw the white plastic box turned into a little flying hero, floating in the sky over the city, without any trace of whereabouts, but flying higher and higher
"Don't litter!" Mo Fan said.
"I don't want to either. It's too windy here, and I didn't propose eating here" Zhao Manyan said.
It is said that once you are the first among a group of friends to get a car, you will instantly become the public driver of this group. This principle is also applicable in the mage circle. Once you have wings or have mastered the wind element At the high level, people who can fly are all responsible for packing meals, delivering things, and providing emergency rescue.
"My bastard, my barbecued pork buns." Zhao Manyan slipped his hand and the hot barbecued pork buns fell down. He immediately turned to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan was indifferent to this. He would never use his space magic to pick up the dropped barbecued pork buns for an idiot. He also said plausibly: "The air quality in Guangzhou is very poor. There is dust everywhere. You barbecued pork buns." If the bag falls like this, it will fall a hundred meters and roll around in the dirt, eating a piece of wool."
"If you don't want to help, just stop talking nonsense." Zhao Manyan was unwilling to give in. He liked barbecued pork buns and the sweet and greasy texture of the soft dough and honey-glazed barbecued pork. He suddenly straightened up, like a professional diver. The athlete thrust down like that, chasing the meaty bun.
Mo Fan and Lingling ignored him and continued to taste their food happily, but soon there were screams below, probably because they thought someone had jumped off the building again
"Have you thought of a countermeasure?" Mo Fan asked Lingling.
"Think about it." Lingling nodded.
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Wuyishan Trial Session
The Horned Monster Mountain is the mountain base of the Wuyishan Trial Council. The Wuyishan Trial Council is mainly responsible for the southern border of Nanling. In addition to supervising the One-eyed Demon Wolf tribe, it is also mainly responsible for criminals in Fujian and Jiangxi.
In the conference building of Gaoting in Jiaoguai Mountain, a woman in her early forties was sitting alone on the rooftop terrace. The sun on the mountain was warm and shining on the parasol. As the afternoon tilted, the parasol The shadow had turned away, but the woman was still unaware of it. She sat there, staring with a bit of panic at the overlapping peaks and mountains in front of her, and at the high valley and cliff ahead
"Did they notice something?? Impossible, I have done it very secretly, there is no way they can find me!" The woman was talking to herself there, her light gray pupils shaking non-stop.
She held her pants tightly with both hands, and it took a long time before she let go.
As if she had made a decision, the woman stood up suddenly and said, "We can't let them find me!"
"Why can't I find you, Aunt Cheng Ying? Did you know that Judge Leng Qing of the Lingyin Trial Chamber was assassinated? It is said that it was someone from the Killer Hall who did it. Now the senior officials of the Tribunal are furious and have ordered the arrest of the Killer Hall. People!" A young female judge came over and said softly.
Cheng Ying glanced at the female judge and confirmed that she was not testing him on purpose, and then the murderous intent flashing in her eyes disappeared.
"I have something to deal with. Please speak to the Inspector General for me." Cheng Ying said.
"Auntie, you are confused. You are the Inspector General Why did your head get burned after being exposed to the sun for a while?" The female judge suddenly laughed.
"Oh, I used to report to Inspector General Luo. It has been like this for more than ten years." Cheng Ying explained.
"The same goes for Inspector General Luo. He got sick as soon as he said he was sick and left this position early. However, if he had not been seriously ill, Auntie, you would not have sat in this position." said the female judge.
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The cold wind in the mountains was howling, like ruthless whips hitting a body that was gradually losing its warmth.
The bright moon hung high, and on the Flying Cliff Bridge, such a stiff man was swaying with the creaking sound of the suspension bridge. After a whole first and middle of the night, Su Qingqing's fresh and tender skin began to become seriously dry and cracked
"Why is there a wooden board hanging on the suspension bridge? It seems to be falling off" The patrolman suddenly shouted.
"Woodboard?? That seems it seems to be a person!" Another person stuck his head over and identified it carefully.
"It's it's true, my God, go call for backup!"
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