When Ling Ping'an heard that the other party had already seen the surveillance footage, he immediately revealed a relieved smile.

The truth had been revealed!

That's great!

Finally, he could prove himself innocent!

However, he recalled those idiots who looked at him with extreme fear at the beginning and then spouted some nonsense.

Therefore, he asked, "Miss Police Officer..."

"Those people just now..."

"What are they doing?"

Ning Qinghong raised her eyes and looked at the mysterious young master Ling in front of her.

As she swallowed her saliva, she recalled the night at the cross slope.

In front of everyone, he had turned the chief deacon of the Yan Sheng sect into a person of the transcendent being.

He had used an unimaginable form of torture to torture the other party for eternity.

Now, he was using the same trick again.

He had used the methods of the Buddha of Wutian to suppress a fellow of unknown origin on the spot.

Yet, he had put on an innocent expression and asked her what had just happened?

This strange attitude made Ning Qinghong choose her words carefully.

She recalled the reports she had read about this person.

There were reports of the parties involved.

Including commander-in-chief Li Shouyi, Zhang Hui, Situ He, and Song Shihui, the powerhouses of the Blackguard.

There were also those who had come into contact with him.

For example, Sun Jinyi of the Yun-Gui Sun family, Cen Mai of the Cen family a few days ago.

There were also analysis reports from various think tanks.

Almost all of the reports pointed to a common characteristic: this person, for some reason, was unwilling to let the world know his true identity.

It was just like the ancient emperor, who dressed like a fish and dragon in white while visiting the town in disguise.

He enjoyed such a game, except for a few people who were permitted.

Most people, who he had come into contact with, seemed to have their memories distorted by some kind of strength.

To be more precise, they had a vague impression of him.

They thought that they had only met a passerby.

Those with a better memory could only have a vague impression of him and would forget him after two or three days.

Those with a weaker memory might forget him after one or two hours.

Ning Qinghong felt inexplicably gratified as she recalled these reports.

At least, she still remembered this person.

This meant that she might have had a fortuitous encounter!

With this thought in mind, Ning Qinghong laughed. Following what he said just now, she took the initiative to help him write the script. "Young master, you still don't know, right?"

"Hmm?" Ling Ping'an asked. "What's wrong?"

"Are there problems with those people?"

"No..." Ning Qinghong laughed. Her eyes just happened to catch a glimpse of an exhibit in a cabinet in the memorial hall.

It was the approval of the Federal Empire's Folk Arts Association when the great ancestor was founded.

Therefore, she smiled lightly and narrowed her crescent-shaped eyes. "It's like this... There are many strange private associations in the imperial city..."

"These people often unite and do strange things!"

"I often patrol here, so I'm used to it!"

"Oh!" Ling Ping'an nodded in relief. "Is that so?" he asked.

"Of course!" Ning Qinghong said with a smile.

Ling Ping'an looked at the police officer, although he still had some doubts.

However, since the police said so, there should be no problem.

Thinking about it carefully, everything made sense.

A serious place like the ancestral hall couldn't tolerate a variety show or a parody.

Thus, the problem came up again.

Ling Ping'an looked at the traffic on the ground.

His nose twitched slightly.

It was very strange!

The smell of the traffic had disappeared at some point.

However, he didn't think too much about such a small matter.

He raised his head and looked at the young police officer in front of him.

After thinking for a while, as a law-abiding citizen, he decided to fulfill his duty, so he said to the young police officer, "Young Police Officer! This person is probably on drugs, and he's also on a lot of drugs!"

"You guys have to do a thorough investigation!"

"Our country can't tolerate this kind of scum who monopolizes the screen and affects the children!"

"That's not good!"

Ling Ping'an had no objections to the traffic as it was reasonable.

"If you don't like it, then don't watch it."

Unless these guys insisted on loitering in front of him, he couldn't even be bothered to scold them.

Even if they walked around in front of him, he would only ridicule them.

For example, the guy who was still lying on the ground, probably playing dead, was different.

Taking drugs!

This was not only a taboo matter, but also a violation of social ethics.

It was fine if he took drugs, but he still ran out after taking drugs.

This was a blatant face-riding against the law!

Didn't he know that?

Ever since the great ancestor, the Great Xia empire had zero tolerance for illegal drugs.

Selling, smoking, or injecting any product or non-product that was recorded in the 'Federal Empire of Xia's list of banned drugs and stimulants' was considered a criminal offence.

They had to be dealt a heavy blow!

However, considering the entertainment industry, it seemed like these guys weren't afraid of being banned.

Those who sought death would come one after another.

So, Ling Ping'an could understand.

But he could understand, and the law would not understand.

Ning Qinghong listened.

"Taking drugs?" She looked at the guy lying on the ground, his head suppressed by a black-haired monk in a black robe.

"This is the second time Young Master Ling has mentioned this!"

"Oh..."

"Have you even found the crime for this person?"

Ning Qinghong looked at the person who was suppressed on the ground and couldn't even move.

The first thing that appeared in her mind was a famous idiom: Referring to a deer as a horse.

"If you say that you're taking drugs, then you're taking drugs."

"It has to be!"

Thinking about it carefully, this excuse was still acceptable. At least it could be used to fool the media.

Thinking about the media, Ning Qinghong recalled the matter that young master Ling had mentioned.

"Screen?" Ning Qinghong didn't quite understand. "He is?"

"If I remember correctly, he should be a traffic celebrity!" Ling Ping'an whispered to the police officer. "I think his name is Tao Zhan?"

Tao Zhan?!

Ning Qinghong remembered.

Wasn't that the traffic that many young girls were chasing after nowadays?

However, the Blackguard didn't care about the entertainment industry at all.

Be it the traffic or the king, to the Blackguard, they were all people who weren't worth paying any attention to.

It was already very hard for the blackguard to deal with all kinds of foreign species and awakened extraordinaires that kept appearing every day.

Therefore, unless these guys were courting death and came into contact with something they shouldn't have.

Just like more than ten years ago, the entertainment industry had a trend of 'raising kids'.

At that time, the Blackguard was furious when he found out.

More than half of the entertainment industry was swept once, and many ignorant celebrities were sent to prison.

When she thought of this, her heart moved.

She had a faint feeling that she had caught something.

"As expected, Young Master Ling wouldn't make a move for no reason..."

"There must be a secret on this person that we haven't discovered!"

With that thought, Ning Qinghong realized that the black-haired, black-robed monk who had been suppressing the person lying on the ground had disappeared.

Ning Qinghong's heart shook violently.

"So..."

"Young Master Ling was talking about taking drugs..."

"He meant something else!"

Taking drugs was illegal in the secular world.

In the transcendent being world, wasn't it illegal to use evil techniques or evil techniques that were extremely harmful to society?

Of course...

Perhaps, Young Master Ling had a double meaning.

It implied that this person had used evil techniques that the blackguard would never tolerate.

It also implied that he could use the excuse of 'taking drugs' to deal with the media.

With this thought, Ning Qinghong gratefully said to Young Master Ling in front of her, "Thank you, Young Master!"

Then, she turned around and gave an order to the attendant behind her, "Arrest the suspect!"

Since Young Master Ling liked to watch a show, he liked to act like a fool.

Ning Qinghong would naturally cooperate.

She gave another order, "Search his body carefully and see if there are any prohibited items!"

"Also, call headquarters and request for a police dog unit to assist in the investigation!"

The few policemen behind her seemed to be stunned for a moment before they reacted, "Yes! General... Sir!"

Ling Ping'an listened and muttered in his heart, "Miss Officer, is your surname Jiang or Jiang?"

However, he didn't need to worry about such things as he was only concerned about one thing right now.

Thus, he asked, "Miss Officer... Look... Do you still need my help with the matters here?"

Ning Qinghong listened and immediately shivered.

How would she dare to let him help?

Wasn't this clearly telling him that the blackguard was very incompetent and that they couldn't even do such a thing well?

Of course, she didn't dare to be too full of herself.

After all, this was a true Buddha!

One shouldn't speak nonsense in front of a true Buddha!

Didn't you see that there was an extremely strange black canopy hanging on his head?

Didn't you see that he was still stepping on that twelfth grade black lotus?

Thus, Ning Qinghong beamed and said, "Young Master, for the time being... Please leave these matters to us..."

"We really need you. We'll contact you on our own initiative!"

Ling Ping'an nodded. "That's good!"

What he was most worried about was going to take a statement.

Since he didn't need to take a statement, he was free at the moment.