Running Man Live, I'm Angkor

"I'm fine." Li Chen bared his teeth.

"Let's lie down." Wu Li moved away the monitor indiscriminately, and drew all the documents on the desktop onto the chair and pushed them aside.

Li Chen couldn't twist it, he took off his coat in embarrassment, and the runners took a deep breath.

"Chen'er, you are a man, a real man."

Looking at it with the help of the fluorescent lights in the room, there is hardly a good spot in the front half of the big black cow, especially the black and blue part of the clavicle on the right shoulder, which makes people tremble.

Wu Li touched it twice, but fortunately, no bones were injured. When he was about to start, two patrols came in from outside, one old and one young, and he was stunned when he saw the situation in the room.

"Why are you messing around with people? Celebrities are amazing?" The young patrolman shouted angrily.

The old patrolman pushed him, "Go, go back to the dormitory and fetch my bottle of booze."

"Uncle Liu..." The little patrolman was reluctant. Usually, they would have to beg for a long time if they wanted to use the wine. There is no reason to use it for outsiders.These stars are so rich, they won't buy it by themselves.

"If you want to go, you can go." The old patrolman glared at the little patrolman and hissed when he saw the wound on Li Chen's shoulder, "Is this all caused by those black disasters?"

The running men didn't understand.

"It's the old blacks who smuggled in." Listening to the old patrol's tone, he knew that he was not happy with those blacks.

"Why do you call them a black disaster?" Baby really didn't know the name.

The old patrolman smiled at himself, "Of course you high society people won't pay attention to us ordinary people."

Baby stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.

"That is, in the past few years, those old blacks in the war-torn areas in the south don't know what kind of madness they have, and they have changed their way to run to our country. There are tourists and part-time workers.

"Doesn't the Empire expel them?"

"Expulsion, why not, the key is that the expulsion is not clean." The old patrolman wanted to help, but when he saw Wu Li's professional movements, he put down his sleeves again.

"The old blacks are all about the same size. Unless they are acquaintances, no one can recognize which one is which. Besides, their country is not strictly controlled. Even if they are blacklisted, they will still use their names next time. They are all scumbags. Some have no nationality at all, and those who sneak in from the border can't be prevented."

The old patrolman said angrily, "Some time ago, there was a middle school student who let these bastards collapse, and this little girl was ruined like that, and I haven't seen what the county magistrate did to the old black, this time it can be regarded as an outrage. Don't blame Xiao Zhang, he's not a bad guy, and if he asks him to catch a black calamity, he promises to be the first."

"Little Zhang you said?"

"It's the one who brought you back." The old patrolman glanced at Wu Li's hand, "We don't want to help foreigners, especially these black disasters. But there's no way, we have to peel off the skin regardless of the body. The patrolman is also People, you also have to eat. No matter the above, we have no recruits. You are a big man, don't be angry with our little patrol, whether the handcuffs can be removed or not, it is not easy for Xiao Zhang. "

Chapter 406 If you say turn your face, just turn your face

In the face of the old patrolman's request, Wu Li twisted his wrist noncommittally, that is, he did not say yes, nor did he say no.

The King of Hell is easy to provoke, the devil is difficult to deal with, officials are like tigers, officials are like cats, and they are specific and lick people's cream.Since ancient times, these subordinate officials who are handling the case are not good things.Except for a few periods, don't believe a word of these people.

It's just the reason why you bully the common people with the stinky feet of foreigners. It's a big joke.

Seeing that Wu Li did not agree, the old patrolman frowned slightly.He thought that Wu Li was easy to deal with at a young age, and it was enough to say a few soft words.

Not far from the next door, the old black people who were also brought back, shouted passionately about human rights, and kept arguing to protest to the embassy.Drinking water for a while, and eating for a while, treating the patrolling envoy like the third grandson, giving it mineral water, and giving it to buy food.

"When can we leave?" Wu Li helped Li Chen press the button, and then helped Deng Chao and the others.

The wounds are healed here, and the old blacks over there are full. The old blacks who have had enough to eat and drink are full of energy again, and they are so noisy that they can still hear their shouts when the door is closed.

"I ask you, when can we leave?" Wu Li repeated it again, looking at the old patrolman like a knife.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm old and my ears are not very good, you repeat it again."

boom!

"I advise you to put away those little tricks. Some people are not something you can offend?"

The mountain-like coercion rushed towards his face, and the old patrolman who pretended to be a dead crab swallowed, "It depends on the results of the investigation and the identification of the injury. If it is fast, it will take [-] hours, and if it is slow, it will take two days."

"Forty-eight hours of public security detention?" Wu Li's eyes narrowed, this was to characterize them.

"I don't know either, you have to ask the director." The old patrolman pretended to be a mushroom head when he asked three questions, and was not afraid of these stars at all.

"They examined us, why didn't anyone examine us?" Li Chen was angry, his injuries were no less than those of the old black people, why didn't they examine him, Kyushu people aren't human?

At this time, a young female patrolman walked in from the outside, "Oh, it's really you, and Lord Bing is there. I heard that you were brought to the bureau, but I didn't expect it to be true."

The female patrol was dressed very smartly, dressed in plain clothes, short hair down, duck face, willow eyebrows, took out her notebook with a very excited expression, and asked hesitantly, "Can you sign my name for me? I always like you to take pictures. The running man."

"Yes, yes." Lan Lan, who threw dozens of beers tonight, nodded with a smile, took the notebook and wrote his name.

Deng Chao looked up at the old patrolman opposite, took the pen and paper and signed his name.

After turning around, the female patrol officer was so happy that she hugged the notebook and turned around for several times. After turning around, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I'm too excited, are you thirsty? I'll buy you what you want to drink. It's so late, are you hungry or not, I still have a box of Baixiang instant noodles, if you don't dislike it, I'll make it for you."

"It's even better if I have it. I want to eat two bowls." Chen Chichi patted his belly. Although he had eaten some crabs in the big row before, his stomach was empty early after a fight.

Zheng Dai took off his hat and said sarcastically: "Foreign old black people have food to eat, but our own people don't even have saliva, so the gap is too big, right?"

"Uncle Liu!" The female patrol officer turned her head in disbelief.

"Those are foreign guests."

Pooh!

Earlier, I said how I hated black disasters, and in a blink of an eye, I became a foreign guest again. This old patrolman is really not a thing.

"Is the foreign guest your father?" Wu Li scolded sarcastically.

"How do you talk?" The old patrolman got angry. "This is the yamen, so please be more serious. Now I want to ask according to the procedure, you come one by one."

"Uncle Liu!" The female patrol was anxious, why is this old man Liu like this?