Sensei-Translation

After everyone separated, Li Hui patted Han Bin on the shoulder: "Brother Bin, I have decided." "Decide what?"

The beautiful dance costume of Watcher No.3 was composed of a tight-fitting dance costume made with countless strips of fabric. If these long cloth strips were in the hands of ordinary people they had no value except throwing them away in the trash can. However, in the hands of a clever costume stylist, these cloth strips were slightly cut and then fitted into a large-fitting dance clothing. Once they were changed into an artistic garment, the boldness and exaggeration were penetrated to the extreme, and a golden mask with simple lines painted on it as if it was rubbed from an unearthed bronze ware. This unrestrained and over-the-top dancewear set had once again taken viewers back to the distant historical years; coupled with the tied crown and wig, there was no trace of modern technology on the body of Watcher 3. He had become an ancient scholar dancer who could dance wildly at any time with passion in his heart. Ye Qing was very happy with this look, after all, Watcher No. 3 was goin...

The whole stadium had fallen silent. All the noisy sounds, conversations, all had stopped. Everyone had looked up and looked at the scenery that appeared out of thin air in midair. It was too unexpected because no one thought that the huge glass which seemed invisible in midair would be a display.

When the Mercedes-Benz G 65 had stopped outside the stadium, and when Ye Qing was going out of the car, he was almost be hit by the crowd... There was more than a crowd. Looking around, the entrance to the venue was full of tourists. These tourists were shouting: "Where are the robots? Why is there only human?"

When the peregrine falcon landed at the Meihua Airport in Sikong City, Ye Qing had a hard experience at this time. What is the shining scenery, which attracted much attention? The Sikong Crab Festival, although it was still not well-known, it had already gained a certain reputation. Many fishery merchants from all over the country and Southeast Asian fishery tycoons had personally come to discuss the rich fishery resources here, those guests who received the invitation letter were accompanied by a special receptionist after getting off the plane.

"Captain Zheng, why are you here?" Li Hui asked in surprise. "Since there is a murder case, can I attend the investigation?" Zheng Kaixuan said.

Days passed very quietly after the alleged phone theft, as there was no new case, and Han Bin was able to leave work on time. Han Bin had dinner with his parents, put on headphones, listened to novels, and strolled through the community of Huayuan, whose name means "Chinese Garden" in Mandarin. The greening of the community was done well, and Han Bin enjoyed this kind of comfortable walk, and when he got tired of walking, he sat in a chair, and sometimes smiled, attracting the curious glances of others.

An hour later, Lin Gang rushed to the office of the second group branch office of the Qingdao Third Criminal Investigation Team, and when he walked in he saw Wang Haidong sitting right in front of him. Turn his head and looked to the other side.

The next morning, when Han Bin arrived at the police station, he heard Jing Hui's voice. [Ding Dong, Constable 57 75 33, cracked the theft to protect a party's safety.]

Wang Jie took a deep breath and stepped forward with his head bowed.

By this time it was already nine in the evening. Li Hui couldn't help but yawn, "I'm trapped to death." "Don't you pretend you're a night owl? Are you sleepy?" Han Bin smiled.

"Kid, hurry~hurry~ lend me your computer." Wang Zhiming took three steps in one step, pushing the crowd and running to one little fat boy, his excitement that couldn't be controlled made this little fat boy jump.

Why did many people gather around the ticket inspector to take pictures? Wang Zhiming asked himself that question and subconsciously picked up the SLR camera and walked towards the ticket gate.

In the cabin of the Peregrine Falcon, Ye Qing was wearing data glasses and holding an electric screwdriver, was working with a Master Metal Expert to rectify the film and television wall near the nose of the aircraft. The original display was only a Sony high-definition 3D display and Ye Qing wanted to replace it with a more advanced dream display. He also planned to cover the dome of the entire cabin with a special-shaped transparent dream display.

As soon as Han Bin kicked Duan Jiliang in the back, Duan Jiliang fell to the ground making the sound "Bang." He fell forward and fell into a mess. "Police don't move."

Inside a hospital room, Zhang Xin was pale, lying on the bed with a bandage on her head, and still receiving fluids in her right hand. "Boom Boom."

At 7:50 in the morning, at Shanghai TV Station.

When Ye Qing made the decision to go to the Longxitan factory tomorrow, he first called Bai Dour and invited her to go with him there where the plane was scheduled to go to put the name on the fuselage and put the cool Peregrine's LOGO which would be made of a thin layer of lightweight alloy, which fitted on the left and right sides of the rear wing to make it more three-dimensional and cool and also put the logo of Monster Heavy Industry, which could be inlaid on the hatch.