The Monster I Was Redeemed

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If you can take the formal way, who would want to use the illegal means of killing one thousand and destroying 80 thousand yourself?

With the guidance plan, Jin Pingan did what he said. He took out the ketamine he had seized from the drug dealer and gently touched it with his hands.

Soon he came back to the previous tunnel of consciousness.

Jin Ping’an had better luck this time and found a room with a lot of space, which recorded the whole process of the drug dealers going to buy the goods in detail.

From subcontracting to weighing, to the drug dealer picking up and leaving, the whole process is clear, and the only flaw is the lack of sound.

However, these are minor issues. The address and house number of the community can be seen clearly.

After the backtracking was over, Jin Ping An held his slightly tingling head, staring in a daze.

In his retrospective, he can not only see the fragments of the past, but also write down all the scenes in the fragments without any difference.

This memory can be accurate to folds on clothes, scratches on desks, and even QR codes on mobile phones.

And going back to this process is equivalent to copying all the information in a space in just a few tens of seconds in reality, and then packing it into the brain of Jin Ping An.

Regardless of whether it is useful information or useless spam, the brain can not receive it by mistake. Under the impact of this kind of information flow, it is extremely easy to cause irreversible damage to the brain.

Golden Pingan has done backtracking ability experiments before, and used the ability several times to see where his limits are.

The fate of this can be described as horrible. In those few days, his brain was almost demented. Not only was he unable to take care of himself, he walked with his hands and feet and crawled, and even had to eat and drink.

If he was allowed to eat alone, he would throw the spoon aside and grab it directly. The same is true for drinking water, picking up the water cup and splashing it on his face.

It looks like a wild gorilla that just ran out of the tropical rain forest.

This is the main reason why Jinping’s retrospective ability cannot be used indefinitely.

Fortunately, with this lesson, Jin Ping’an has figured out the upper limit of his ability.

Under normal circumstances, it can be used up to three times a day and can be used continuously.

He can still bear the cost of using his power three times in a row.

However, to be on the safe side, he usually uses the ability to look back at intervals of three to eight hours.

But there is no free time right now.

“Hi…Tsk, I found their den!”

Jin Ping’an shook his head and put away the small bag: “While the captain of the anti-narcotics team is still here, hurry up to find him, or they will leave work at half past nine.”

After speaking, Jin Ping’an leaned back on his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

After squinting for a while, he did not hear the movement of the car starting, and could not help but open his tired eyes: “Messenger?”

The messenger ignored him. Instead, he unfastened his seat belt and pointed out the window.

Jin Ping An looked in the direction he was pointing, and the telescopic door with the police badge was reflected on his pupils.

“Have you reached your destination so soon?”

Jin Ping An asked bitterly, he originally wanted to take a rest while he was on the road, who knew he would have arrived at his destination long ago.

The messenger ignored him, but only ordered: “Remember to bring the goods.”

After speaking, he held the young drug dealer and closed the car door.

Jin Ping’an dangled in the car for a while before slowly getting out of the car.

The effect of backtracking on Jin Ping’an’s brain is too great. He can bear the cost of using the ability three times in a row, but the brain is not without impact.

Now you ask him how much seven is equal to one thousand minus seven. It is estimated that you have to think about it for more than ten seconds.

The messenger’s car had been parked at the entrance of the anti-narcotics team for some time.

The security guard in the guard room had already noticed this suspicious car.

When the messenger walked to the guard room with the drug dealer, the security subconsciously put his hand to his waist.

“Is there a problem?”

The security guards who came from the army spoke more bluntly.

“I caught a drug seller. The stuff is here. I caught it now. There is a video.”

The letter uses four short sentences to explain the usual questions that security guards will ask next.

The security guards didn’t know what to say for a while.

He glanced at the drug dealer on the messenger’s waist: “What’s the matter with this man? Hey?”

The messenger had already thought about the reason: “When I caught the current, I knew I couldn’t run away. I was worried that I was overweight, so I took some sleeping pills.”

The lies fabricated by the messenger can be said to be very clumsy, and the confession can be retrieved at any time when the drug dealer wakes up.

But the key to the problem is never whether the lies are subtle, but who the anti-drug team trusts more.

On the one hand, the drug dealer secretly took some drugs in order to avoid severe punishment. On the other hand, the Chaoyang crowd who arrested the drug dealers had nothing to do to force him to take the medicine.

Who do you think the anti-narcotics team would believe?

Do you still need to ask?

Even if the drug dealers are telling the truth, the people in the anti-narcotics team will turn one eye and close the other, as if it had never happened.

Their hatred of drug dealers far exceeds that of ordinary people. If it were not forbidden by the law, they could not wait to pick up the submachine gun suddenly and suddenly, this group of people were all killed.

Even in a certain year, the head of the Asian Union Drug Enforcement Bureau proposed to the higher authorities that drug dealers should be removed from the scope of human rights protection, and the arrests would be killed directly on the spot, saving national prison expenses.

Regrettably, this point was opposed by the big boss in charge of the prison, and finally nothing came of it.

Drug dealers fall into the hands of the anti-drug team, just like criminals fall into the hands of the hermit ten years ago. The only difference is that one wants to go to jail quickly, and the other wants to die quickly.

“Let’s do it, let us detain them, you follow up and record a confession to leave evidence.”

After speaking, the security opened the side door to let him go.

“Well, did Captain Wu get off work?” Jin Ping’an asked without rushing in, but leaning against the doorman’s room window.

The security guard frowned: “What are you looking for Team Wu for? This kind of trivial matter can be done by just looking for a brother in there.”

“It’s not this. I got a drug hiding place from the informant.” Jin Ping’an shook his head and said.

“Drug hiding place?”

The eyes of the security guard who was still yawning instantly became sharp: “Are you sure?”

Jin Pingan stood on tiptoe and pointed to himself and said, “OK, brother, do you remember me? I am Jin Pingan who cut two batches of maguo for you before.”

The security guard slightly squinted and looked at it carefully, UU reading www. uukanshu.com then shook his head.

Obviously he didn’t remember Jin Ping’an’s appearance, because not everyone had seen Jin Ping’an in the action of the anti-drug team.

“Please wait, I’ll call and ask Team Wu.”

Brother Security picked up the phone and briefly explained the situation at the door. During the period, he listened to the content of the call while observing Jin Ping An’s appearance.

However, after confirming Jin Ping’an’s appearance, Bao Bao’s eyes were always on the messenger.

From up and down the car to the present, the messenger has been holding the drug dealer under his armpit. This exaggerated arm strength is the main reason why the security guard is frequently stunned.

“Well, I understand… Team Wu wants you to go directly to the office to find him.”

The security guard hung up the phone and said to the two of them.

Jin Ping’an nodded and led the messenger to the inside of the anti-drug team.

Boom boom boom, Jin Ping’an knocked on the door three times, then pushed the door directly into the room.