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After repeated interrogation, Deng Dingqin failed to find out the truth, and felt that there must be something wrong with Zheng Tianhao's personal report. He wanted to let Lin Le go, but he didn't want to let it go. He was afraid of offending his boss, which would be bad for him.

Dilemma, the time passes unknowingly, it is past three o'clock, alas, it is smelly, the water resources below, like a river breaking its embankment, are endless, the soft and beautiful water-like space is at the critical point for a long time State, if a super stuff is greeted at this time, I don't know what to do.

As described in criminal psychology, changes in the body sometimes lead to changes in the heart. A person's endocrine or something can influence his or her behavior.

I have worked in this jurisdiction for more than ten years, and often mediate civil disputes. I don't understand those female community residents who are lonely and occasionally cheat. At this time, I realized the hardship of being a woman.

During the interrogation, as soon as I closed my eyes, the suspect’s oversized arbor appeared in front of me. Oh, a teenage boy, with a handle, is much more magnificent than the diamond king and old five. I don’t know how to connect and run it , What is it like?

However, just a flash of thought, as if the anti-virus software of professional ethics quickly swept away the distracting thoughts, even if he has a prehistoric dinosaur love, the suspect is always the suspect, how can he link and communicate with the police Woolen cloth.

The night is long, nothing else, just regretting not bringing a pair of clean trousers.

Besides, in the confinement room, Lin Le sat cross-legged and meditated, running the cyclone in his dantian, waiting for the moment when the power of the grass and flowers had increased beyond [-]%, and Yuan Yang escaped from the body by itself.

In a desperate situation, there is no choice but to deal with the director, only this suicide attack, if you fail, you will be benevolent.

His plan is to guide Yuanyang with his mind, drift out of the small hole in the confinement room, possess her, break into the soft and beautiful water-like space, and make a quick assault like an AK47, let her enjoy the joy of the fairy world, collapse instantly, and then On the pretext of urgency, he asked to be let out for the convenience of her. When she opened the door, he hugged her waist and did it on the spot.

This plan is perfect, with a high success rate and great risks. If she is a stone girl or something, she will not be able to do it hastily, not to mention committing a felony. If Yuan Yang fails to take it back in time, the consequences will be disastrous.

So, staying in the confinement room, while running the cyclone, recalling the past dear friends and those vivid pictures, holding the love in hand, and gently trying to run it, making the fire of supernatural power burn out of thin air.

Ten minutes later, the whole little grass flower fairy seemed to transform into a sharp fairy artifact, pointing directly at the target outside the small cave.

Suddenly, the speed of the cyclone was more than doubled by itself. When I opened my eyes slightly, a small person appeared translucent, like the little gray man in a science fiction movie, the size of my fist, and came out of the body. , suspended in mid-air, arched his body, and moved back and forth in a hurry, a miniature love, running with an incredible rhythm.

As a disciple of the Caoshenmen, this is the first time he has tried to guide his own Yuanyang to possess the Caoban target.

The little man drifted slowly, approaching the entrance of the confinement room, without being controlled by his thoughts, he got out smoothly.

Looking forward, Deng Dingqin was lying on the table, motionless, and he didn't know if he was asleep or he was still thinking about the breakthrough of the interrogation.

This is a god-sent opportunity, just like setting up a woman's house in the cave of an old house. While she is not paying attention, a sudden attack will come. The feeling of time travel in the dream is better than ordinary actual combat.

However, if you want to remotely control Yuanyang and connect to Deng Dingqin's waterlike space, the difficulty is no less than that of a spacecraft docking in outer space.

At this time, she was sitting at the desk with her back to the confinement room.

The little grass fairy, fluttering in mid-air, slowly approached the target.

Drifting all the way from the entrance of the confinement room, it is estimated that there is a distance of about ten meters.

Ten meters away, it's normal, but for Lin Le, it was a long-distance sprint, the grass flower power was almost exhausted, he was sweating profusely, his neck was crooked, and he was close to a state of collapse.

Since it was a last stand, all my thoughts were focused on the little man.

Closer, closer.

Oops, bad, the little man is not very obedient, and like a little monkey, he stuck to her back, shaking back and forth extremely hastily.

Deng Dingqin seemed to be half asleep and half awake. He felt mosquitoes and flies behind him. He fished for it, but found nothing.

Lin Le stared at the little man intently, a string in his heart suddenly tightened.

Looking at Deng Dingqin again, he didn't notice anything strange, he was still lying on the table, motionless.

With the remote control, Lin Le's grass and flower abilities have been output to the maximum, and she can no longer use her own Yuanyang.

When it was extremely urgent, a strange thing happened. The little person seemed to have an independent ideology, and there was nowhere to go. Seems to be thinking about something.

Soon, the little man slid down, searching, and slowly slid across Deng Dingqin's beautiful buttocks, through the tight uniform pants, finally found the entrance and exit it was looking for.

After all, it is the origin of the disciple of Caoshenmen. After finding the correct position, the little man clings to her without any hesitation. It takes less than a second to move it skillfully. If he wants to explore the bottom, he has to slow down the pace, like playing Tai Chi, with a big slash, and a big opening and closing to penetrate into the deep, the experience in it comes from himself.

Feeling that victory was in sight, Lin Le stared closely to see how Deng Dingqin would react.

At this time, she was still half asleep and half awake, her delicate body suddenly trembled, as if an artifact from the fairy world had burst into her body behind her, she was dying, and then her waist slumped, and her beautiful buttocks could not help but tilt back rise.

Soon, the pretty waist and the beautiful buttocks swayed gracefully in accordance with the rhythm of the little man's careless delivery.

Lin Le faintly heard a beautiful voice coming from her throat.

"Hmm." "Woo." "Mmm." "Woo."

In just one or two minutes, Deng Dingqin finally woke up, his first reaction was to turn his head and look, his eyes were extremely bloodshot, red, full of panic and burning flames.

The back is empty, and there is no little Liu Mang making trouble.

Lin Le hurried back into the confinement room.

Surprised, Deng Dingqin subconsciously fished the back of the beautiful buttocks, but it was still empty. Oh, it turned out to be a beautiful dream of time travel. If it was staged live, it would be so wonderful. Turning around, he sighed in his heart. , inevitably a little lonely and disappointed.

The most critical moment finally arrived, success or failure depends on one action, Lin Le focused on two things, concentrated his mind, retracted Yuanyang, saw that little man lost his link with her, drifted slowly to the confinement room, and said softly at the same time: " Director, I want to relieve a small hand, can you let me out?"