On Yangliu Street, people can always see wonderful scenes every sunset.
At regular intervals on the street, there are girls dressed up in gorgeous clothes.
It was a bit cold in Chengdu in early March, with the temperature at night being less than 15 degrees. The girls were all beautiful and freezing, wearing short skirts and exuding enthusiasm for the men who came and went.
Whenever a lonely man passes by, a girl will definitely approach him and whisper: "Save the People?"
Outsiders think that this girl is very international and speaks in foreign languages when she speaks.
Local regulars all know that this is a Shushan dialect: Master, do you want to criticize?
One thing coincides with the foreign literature, the young lady really needs to be saved.
There are always caring men who are willing to spend money to save young women who have fallen behind.
The situation is special tonight, a blockade has been formed on Willow Street.
A large group of heavily armed detectives were dispersing the onlookers.
Within the blockade, several young girls in short skirts fell on the roadside, their bellies ripped open by sharp claws, and their intestines spilled out.
A team of agents used vehicle cover and aimed their dark guns at an entertainment venue on the street - Feitian Foot Washing City.
Cries came from the foot-washing city, and the guests and staff inside were trapped by something.
boom!
A figure flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
It was a young woman wearing technician's clothing, which was shocking when she landed.
Before she was thrown out, she was attacked with claws, her belly was ripped open, and her internal organs were scattered on the floor.
The scarred female officer who led the team looked at the deceased and frowned.
Her name is Bai Lan, captain of the Special Operations Team of the Public Security Bureau.
The special operations team is also known as: Monster Hunting Brigade.
With her more masculine behavior, people who know Bai Lan call her Brother Shanfeng.
The dead man on the ground was the seventh hostage thrown out by the murderer.
Every five minutes, the murderer must kill someone and throw them out.
Judging from the murder method, the murderer is obviously not human.
There are at least thirty more hostages held in the City of Washing Feet.
Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the foot-washing city: "People outside, listen up, I have changed my mind. If you don't get out, I will kill someone every minute."
The accent is quite odd, not like the way humans pronounce words.
This kind of monster that can speak human words has opened up its spiritual intelligence and is more difficult to deal with than the monster that cannot speak.
There is a living example in front of you, the monster knows how to take hostages.
Considering the safety of dozens of hostages, Bai Lan is in a dilemma and has no skills at all.
At this time, Brother Shanfeng was extremely eager for Advisor Pei to arrive earlier.
Although Consultant Pei is a mortal, he has a hidden talent that can always find the weaknesses of monsters and solve problems with the most effective method.
Pei Yin also had a skill that Bai Lan admired. He negotiated face-to-face with monsters more than once.
Engels said: When the world needs such a person, he will appear.
A police car pulled up outside the cordon and the man arrived.
Bai Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as that man appeared, things would be simple.
boom!
Bai Lan was not happy for a few seconds when the eighth hostage flew out.
He was a young man with yellow hair, dressed like a rapper.
Before it flew out, its neck was broken and its stomach was cut open.
Witnessing all this, the agents' scalps went numb and their hands holding the guns trembled slightly.
Without saying a word, Pei Yin walked over and looked at Huang Mao's body.
Bai Lan stood aside without saying a word, for fear of interrupting Consultant Pei's train of thought.
Ten seconds later, the fat man stood up and said to Lin Jia: "Follow me."
After saying that, Lin Jia was asked to get in the car, while he was lying on the car door saying something.
Bai Lan did not go over to ask. Based on past experience, Advisor Pei was arranging tactics.
The tactics used to criticize beauties are often crazy and beyond the comprehension of normal people.
Asking questions at this time will only waste time and kill a few more hostages. Bai Lan has become accustomed to waiting for the results without asking the reasons.
Lin Jia sat in the car, her mind filled with questions: "Consultant Pei, what am I doing in the car alone?"
The fat man said something shocking: "Take off your aunt's scarf."
Lin Jia suddenly blushed: "What time has it been? Why are you talking about this?"
There was something she couldn't say: How did you know that person was coming?
The fat man urged: "There's no time to explain, hurry up!"
After saying that, he turned around and waited for Jia Yin.
Lin Jia gritted her teeth, and after a rustling sound, she handed out a bunch of stuff from the car window: "Take it."
The fat man had quick eyesight and quick hands. He put away his things and walked towards the gate of Foot Washing City.
The murderer was about to kill the ninth hostage when he suddenly heard a voice coming from outside the door: "Friends from the demon clan inside, if this continues, no one will benefit. Why don't we talk about it. I am a mortal and I am not a threat to you. How about letting me in? If that doesn't work, you can take me as a hostage."
The murderer shouted: "Throw away the gun and come in alone."
"I didn't bring a gun." Pei Yin raised his hands to prove his innocence.
"Damn fat man, stop talking nonsense, take off your clothes and come in again." The murderer said viciously.
"No problem, I'll take it off right away."
Pei Yin took off his clothes as soon as he said so.
He moved quickly and dropped his suit on the ground.
The fat man wearing only a shirt asked, "Fellow Taoist, is this okay?"
The murderer didn't buy it: "Keep taking it off, or I'll throw another person out!"
"I'll take it off, don't be impulsive."
The fat man took off his shirt and even his long johns.
Viewed from the front, he is only wearing a pair of red underwear designed to ward off evil spirits in the year of his birth year.
Seen from the back, it's a bit eye-catching.
All the ambush detectives saw that the fat man had a ball of scarf hanging on his butt.
Is it true that the detectives are being persecuted and that men also use towels?
Lin Jia, an insider sitting in the car, had her ears turned red.
The fat man kept doing this and took off his shoes and socks. He stood barefoot at the gate of the foot-washing city and said, "Fellow Taoist, if you take it off again, I won't be able to see anyone."
The foot-washing city was silent for a few seconds, and then a cold shout came: "Come in!"
The crazy beauty was indeed crazy. She walked into the foot washing city wearing only a pair of red pants.
As soon as he entered the door, Pei Yin saw more than thirty people huddled in the corner.
Under the control of fear, everyone was trembling.
Half of them pissed themselves off and were so frightened that they lost control of themselves.
Standing next to him was a humanoid creature, about one and a half meters tall, with a rat head and body, and a long tail behind it.
That head is no different from a black rat in the sewer.
His hands formed strange claws, flashing with cold light.
The claws were dripping with blood and still smelled like entrails.
This is not the first time Fatty has encountered a monster that turns into a spirit from a mouse.
He put pressure on the rat spirit as soon as he opened his mouth: "Fellow Taoist, if you hide inside and refuse to come out, bullets will probably hurt you. Even if you kill everyone here, people outside will not let you go."
The rat spirit said viciously: "Before I die, I will kill you first!"
Pei Yin said: "Impulse can't solve the problem. I have a plan to keep you safe."
The mouse spirit's red eyes flickered: "Tell me and listen."
Pei Yin said: "You let these people out first, and I will stay with you as a hostage."
The mouse spirit said angrily: "You humans are full of lies, I don't believe it!"
Pei Yin said: "With all due respect, to outsiders, there is no difference between you holding one person hostage and holding a hundred people hostage. Having more people is a bad thing. I'm not bragging. I can handle this place by myself." Everyone. If you hold me hostage, no one outside will dare to touch you."
The rat spirit didn't understand the situation: "Who do you think you are, with such a big reputation?"
Pei Yin pointed to a tattoo on his chest and said enigmatically: "This tattoo represents my identity. Take a good look at it. A master of transformation like you will definitely be able to spot something fishy."
The rat spirit stared at the tattoo, embarrassed to say that it couldn't understand it.
A group of hostages in Foot Washing City didn't understand. Isn't it just a Pikachu tattoo?
There was a girl with smoky makeup who saw the truth. The pattern on the chest of that obsessive fat man wearing red pants was not a tattoo at all, but was printed on with stickers.
The mouse spirit concluded from his breath that Pei Yin was a mortal, and since the fat man was unarmed, it had nothing to be afraid of. It walked over and stared at Pikachu without blinking.
When the distance between the two parties narrowed to a step away, the fat man had a ball in his hand, and he suddenly breathed on the mouse's face.
The thing was oval and narrow, white with red inside, and different from others.
The rat spirit's head made a hissing sound as if it had been burned by a red-hot iron.
"Ah, virgin moonblood!"
The rat spirit met his nemesis, and his screams were heartbreaking.
Bai Lan and Pei Yin had worked together for many years and had already formed a tacit understanding. They rushed in as soon as they heard the screams.
The monk's strength was revealed. Bai Lan's magic power surged and he pounced and beat the rat spirit until it howled and screamed.
Then a large group of people rushed in and saw that the rat spirit was already dying.
The agents tried their best to maintain their dignity and not show dumbfounded expressions, as they were already feeling a storm in their hearts. That fat man wearing only a pair of red underpants solved the problem with a pack of towels?
There is an old saying in the world of cultivation, something comes down.
Even powerful monks will be restrained by weak things.
But Advisor Pei's method of subduing the monster still subverted everyone's perception.
The man in red underpants walked out of the foot-washing city and dressed slowly.
He really did it, Save the People.
He used practical actions to rectify the name of Yangliu Street and came to a punchline.
Pei Yin had just put on his long johns when the system screen in front of him suddenly flashed with divine light.
The system, which has always been simple and crude, now features large paragraphs of text for the first time.
[When all seemed in vain, I went to see a mason knocking stones. He knocked 100 times in a row, but the stone still didn't move. It wasn't until he struck the 101st time that the stone split into two halves. But I know that it was not the last blow that cracked the stone, but the result of the previous hundred blows. 】
Fatty didn’t understand the situation. When did a memo-like system become so literary?
In nine years, he has never seen such chicken soup for the soul appear in the system.
Next, there are more shocking words.
[Those who help themselves, God will help them. 】
[Those who travel a hundred miles are half as good as ninety. The most important thing in the journey to subdue demons is persistence. 】
[A total of 101 demons have been subdued, and the system has been upgraded to version 2.0. 】
[For every monster you kill, you will receive a bonus of 100 million yuan for subduing monsters. 】
[The journey to conquer the demons is difficult, and one hundred million of us are traveling alone. 】
Pei Yin put on his pants, picked up his phone and saw that he had received a new text message.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and then expanded rapidly.
That text message came from Tianxia Bank, the most prestigious bank in the Tang Dynasty: "Dear user, Tianxia Bank warmly reminds you that you have received a transfer of 100,000,000 yuan."
Pei Yin looked calm on the surface, as steady as ever.
After implicitly taking three deep breaths, he opened the online banking APP.
The effect of deep breathing disappeared, and my heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Fatty saw the refreshed online banking balance: 100, 135, 269 yuan.
