Chapter 295

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I'm not an ordinary person. I don't have time to play cat and mouse with you guys here. I want to see the chief commander of the capital military region!" Hao Zhi finally showed his face.

"You... Don't get excited, keep your knife away..." the two little policemen were a little flustered when they saw that their leader was so easily subdued. One of them was a little experienced. He ran out as soon as he turned his head. After a while, he stumbled into the house and raised his gun, "Let him go! Boy... Don't think you're great. Who are you trying to scare with that broken knife? This is the police station! You just stabbed him. Can you run out? Our policy is..."

Hao Zhi felt a little funny. He really couldn't tell these people clearly. He just... He slowly put down the knife, and suddenly pushed the mustache in his arms and pushed him towards each other.

"Hum, he who knows current affairs is a hero!" moustache reluctantly touched his neck, a little afraid, but his mouth was very tough, "just know that the knife can't do the gun! Hand over the knife!"

"I don't care about you!" Hao Zhi put the knife back into the bag behind him. The other party thought he was frightened by the gun. At this time, he didn't cooperate with the activity. Moustache grabbed the police gun from his colleague, pointed to Hao Zhi and said don't be shameless. See what this is?

Hao Zhi glanced at him: "I'm tired of seeing more big things than this during the doomsday war... What do you wear with me?"

"What's the end? You're still drunk, aren't you?" moustache couldn't understand.

"I'll bet you that your gun can't hit me. Do you believe it?" Hao Zhi's naughty spirit came up again, hehe said to moustache.

"You can pull it down. I haven't killed him yet because I don't want to be investigated afterwards and write a report for psychological counseling. It's so troublesome!"

"Well, you can go if you don't hit me!"

"Go?" moustache looked behind him. Two policemen and three of them blocked the already narrow door, and couldn't help laughing, "how do you go?"

Hao Zhi hugged him with both hands and waved "goodbye" to him. Then he disappeared in front of the three people

"Ghost!" Moustache and two young policemen scrambled to get out of the somewhat dark interrogation room as if they had seen a ghost. In order to prevent Hao Zhi from escaping, they blocked the door evenly. At that moment, three people pushed you and pushed you. Card couldn't get out again. The more he couldn't get out, the more he felt as if someone was pulling himself behind him. Finally, moustache still relied on himself He was thin and fell out of the door first.

He stumbled into the hospital from the interrogation room. There was no root under his feet. He almost hit the person facing him. He shouted that he was haunted. He was haunted!

The man was also startled. He quickly held the moustache with both hands and asked what was the matter?

"The prisoner inside is a ghost. In broad daylight..." moustache said half of what he said. He looked up and looked at the face. It's so familiar. Isn't this the guy who just disappeared in the house? What's the mess you made with me?

Hao Zhi finally couldn't hold back and burst out laughing. Now the moustache was even more hairy. He almost fell out and was helped up by two young policemen. The police of other police stations had heard the news and rushed out of all the houses. Some people were still holding guns.

A middle-aged man with a wide face calmly scolded the moustache: "you can't see anyone! Waste!"

"Yes, director, I'm sorry..." moustache dared not argue and bowed his head obediently.

The head of the police station turned to Hao Zhi and asked, "boy, you're really busy! It seems that you're going to make some trouble today?"

Hao Zhi smiled: "of course I don't want to make trouble. I'll ask, is the girl who came with me awake? If we wake up, we'll go. We still have very important things to do. We have very important things to do. We say important things three times. Do you understand?"

"She's fine. She just woke up a little confused. I've sent someone to take care of her. Who are you?"

"Oh..." Hao Zhi thought for a moment. It's probably because of the chaos caused by time travel. He often makes space transition, and he will be so unfit, not to mention Jiajia, who is not good at this ability.

Ha ha, I know she didn't stare at me. Otherwise, the roof here is gone! Hao Zhi turned around and bent down to smell the beautiful flower, as if he didn't care where he was: "by the way, do you have anything to eat? Give me a set of pancakes and fruits. After walking so far, I'm hungry!"

When Zhang looked at the young man, his language was clear, his eyes were bright, and he didn't seem to have bad habits. Moreover, his special clothes completely beyond this era aroused his interest. In this era when materials are not rich, the rich childe is wearing a fancy shirt and jeans at most. It's very trendy. His clothes, No Like a dandy dress.

What's more, he, who was born in the army, keenly felt that Hao Zhi had a unique temperament of a soldier, a healthy spirit honed in the army for a long time, whether it was a straight waist or every neat and clean action in his movements

"Xiao Liu!" the director shouted, and a white policewoman nearby quickly agreed.

"Go to the alley and buy two sets of pancakes and fruit!"

"Ah? Director, do you really want to invite him to dinner? He is..."

"Less nonsense!" the director glared at her, and the little girl quickly ran away.

"Come on, talk in the room?" the director asked tentatively and looked at his office with his eyes.

"No problem!" Hao Zhi looked fearless and went in the direction of his eyes. The director turned back and winked at the police. Go back and do what you should do. It's all right.

On the surface, everyone went back to the office and listened nervously to the movement of the house.

The director's office is bright and bright. Unlike the interrogation room, it is gloomy, backlit and very wet. Hao Zhizi sat down on the sofa and looked at the director and sat down opposite him.

"Tell me, how did this misunderstanding happen today?" the director smiled politely and deliberately described the contradiction as a misunderstanding. It seems that it is an old policeman with many years of interrogation experience and will not use any stimulating language to arouse the other party's disgust.

"I'm not from your time!" Hao Zhi shrugged frankly.

"Look, if you talk like that, there's nothing we can talk about!" the director pretended to be relaxed with both hands and turned over half the file he had read on the table.

"I really don't have time to explain so much to you. I want to see the supreme commander of the capital military region! You must help me contact him. You're not a system! How much can you say!" Hao Zhi's tone became sincere.

"Tell me, when did you come from?" the director was patient, like talking with a madman.

"2028..." Hao Zhicheng stared into each other's eyes.

"40 years later?" Zhang pretended to be surprised and took out an expression that had been ready for a long time.

"Pull it down, you don't believe it!" Hao Zhi stood up and thought about it. He took out the dagger from the knife bag behind him. The director saw it and became nervous. Hao Zhi turned the knife, pointed it at himself, threw it over and hit it on the desk.

Take it to test. The material for this knife is not available in your time!