Chapter 45 Storytelling
Ten minutes later, at the door of the Aoki City Police Station, Ye Heng and Lin Ya slowly walked in under the leadership of Li Ruohai.
Ye Ziheng looked up at the police station with a hint of novelty in his eyes.
In the police station, you can often see it on TV, but Ye Ziheng has never tried it, especially in his current capacity, not only a criminal but not a law enforcement officer.
While watching, a female police officer suddenly came over, nodded towards Li Ruohai, and then looked at Lin Ya next to Ye Ziheng.
"Sister, can you help my sister to record the confession?"
Lin Ya was slightly taken aback and glanced at Ye Ziheng beside her.
"Are we going together?"
"No, it's recorded separately. It's okay, very soon, we'll send you back after the recording."
The female police officer said again.
Lin Ya didn't say anything, just nodded and looked at Ye Ziheng.
Ye Ziheng smiled and nodded at her.
After Lin Ya was taken away by the female police officer, Li Ruohai took Ye Ziheng all the way into an office, then closed the door and separated all the people beside him, leaving only Ye Ziheng and himself.
Li Ruohai very politely poured a cup of tea for Ye Ziheng and himself.
"I don't know where Brother Chen is from?"
Li Ruohai said suddenly.
When Ye Ziheng heard this, he was stunned, and the teacup in his hand was also suspended in the air.
What is this saying, I don't understand it at all.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Ziheng looked up at Li Ruohai and said.
"New Oriental Cooking School."
"Pfft~"
Ye Ziheng's voice just fell, and Li Ruohai just spit out all the tea in his mouth.
Li Ruohai quickly put down the teacup in his hand, took a piece of paper and wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Chen is really humorous, but I don't think you need to hide your identity too much. You and I are both people in martial arts, and we don't need to hide from each other."
As soon as Ye Ziheng heard this, he seemed to have thought of it, and the look in Li Ruohai's eyes also changed a lot.
People in the martial arts, Li Ruohai just said that there are people in the martial arts. Could it be that there really exists in this world the kind of cultivator that is described in the novel?
Seeing that Ye Ziheng was still silent, but there was a thoughtful look on his face, Li Ruohai thought it was his lack of sincerity and failed to impress Ye Ziheng, so he said with a smile.
"Under Li Ruohai, a disciple of Tianxingmen, a mid-rank 1st rank martial artist."
Hearing this, Ye Ziheng reaffirmed his previous judgment. In this world, there definitely exists a sect of immortal cultivation, and Li Ruohai in front of him is a member of this immortal cultivation army.
Ye Ziheng looked at Li Ruohai and hesitated. He wanted to tell Li Ruohai that he was not a martial artist at all, but he was afraid that after he said this, Li Ruohai would not let him know about their martial arts and sect. Then he will use the kind of "spiritualism" described in the novel to make him a fool.
The more he thought about it, the more terrifying Ye Ziheng felt. In order to protect the safety of his life, he decided to make up a lie to help him get through this difficulty.
"It was a dark and windy night for a month. I was going home alone and was walking on the road when someone suddenly patted me from behind. Before I could turn around, I felt a sharp pain in my head. Immediately after that, I heard an old voice ringing in my ear, "Young man, this old man is amazed by your skeleton, you are a natural martial arts prodigy, today the old man will accept you as a disciple and pass on your true qi, When you have some good fortune in your cultivation in the future, this old man will come to you again. "
(To be continued)