The old ghost stepped into the unfinished building. After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
He sensed something was wrong.
The old ghost, who has been in the industry for more than ten years, felt palpitations in his heart and a chill in his back. He turned his head in confusion.
It was pitch dark outside the unfinished building, and even under the moonlight it was impossible to see anything.
"Is there nothing?" The old ghost held the gun tightly in his hand and moved lightly. He chose to trust his intuition and not plan to go in.
The employer has said that it is not necessary to kill the other party now, an accident tomorrow will do.
Although he didn't know why his heart was palpitating, his intuition had saved him from danger many times over the years, so he felt it was better to leave first.
The old ghost figured it out, held the gun tightly in his hand, and slowly returned the way he came.
I stepped out of the unfinished building and stepped on the dirt road, but my heart palpitations became more intense.
Just a few steps away from him, the huge figure of 'Gigantism' began to retreat. The sneaky person in front of it did not disturb Qian Wen. It planned to follow Qian Wen's teachings and not hurt people at will.
'Gigantism' is hiding in the grass. It is huge, and its retreating movement hits the weeds.
"Crash~" The sound of contact was very annoying in this quiet and empty place.
The old ghost, who already felt something was wrong, suddenly raised his hand and pointed his pistol at the bushes where Gigantism was hiding.
"Who~ come out! Otherwise I will shoot." The old ghost did not yell, but calmly looked at the grass and said softly.
The unknown is the scariest thing, but now that he found something suspicious, he breathed a sigh of relief.
'Gigantism' stopped retreating and looked at the old ghost with ferocious eyes again. His black fur gave it the best cover. In the dark night and under the dense grass, the other party could not see anything clearly.
The night troubled the old ghost, but Gigantism could see clearly. He saw the muzzle of the gun pointed at him.
He has seen this thing before, he has seen it in the underground Colosseum. This thing can make fire. In the underground Colosseum, someone of its kind was beaten to death by this thing. The people who killed its kind were still laughing on the side. It seemed that there were many As if happy.
'Gigantism', who knew that the pistol was powerful, did not go out or move. However, it did not sit still and wait for death. Instead, its huge body formed the most skilled hunting posture, its bloody mouth opened silently, and its scarred face became more and more terrifying and hideous.
When training these pets, because Gigantism had problems with its hind legs and had average speed, it was designated as a drug-detection dog. Since it was not involved in combat, it was not taught about firearms.
As for the one hundred and twelve crows, because they wanted to participate in the anti-drug investigation, Qian Wen showed them a large number of horrific videos of guns and bullets piercing flesh and blood. The crows were very familiar with guns and knew the horror.
The moment the old ghost raised his gun and shouted softly, the smartest Wuyi and the others moved.
A large number of crows flapped their wings, and the night and dark feathers gave them good cover. The old ghost's ears heard the sound of wings, but his eyes were still fixed on the direction of 'giantism' and ignored the sky.
After all, who would foolishly pay attention to the birds in the night sky?
At the moment when the old ghost and the 'giantism' were confronting each other, Wu Yi and the others crossed the sky and pounced on the pistol held by the old ghost.
"Wow wow wow~"
"Ah~" The old ghost couldn't keep quiet at this moment.
His hands, arms, face, were all attacked.
Blood flowed out instantly, and blood holes appeared in many places.
"Bah bang bang~" The old ghost fired repeatedly, hitting the crow that attacked him.
The removal of the pistol gave Gigantism a chance. It moved, and it was not far away at all. His huge body emerged from the darkness and came into view of the old ghost.
The old ghost, who was already panicked by the attack, felt his liver and gallbladder burst at this moment. What the hell?
He was instantly knocked down by 'Gigantism', and his right arm was bitten. Then severe pain was transmitted to his brain, his hand was released, and the gun fell to the ground.
"Ah~ get away..." the old ghost shouted in pain.
The sound of gunshots, crows, and roars were particularly harsh in this empty place, and Qian Wen was awakened from his sleep on the third floor.
When he opened his eyes, he immediately reached for the gun beside him. The gun felt much more secure in his hand, and he stood up and walked cautiously downstairs.
Downstairs, the old ghost endured the pain in his arm and kicked the 'giantism' hard to get it to let go.
This is the "giantism" of fighting dogs, which means they care about these small injuries, and the big dog's head shakes violently.
With a click, the old ghost's arm was broken.
"Ah~" The old ghost roared to resist the pain, while reaching for the gun that fell on the ground with his left hand.
"Hoo~" The owl 'Guard' flew over, its sharp claws embedded in the flesh of the old ghost's left hand.
Wu Yi led countless crows to pounce on the old ghost who fell to the ground.
"Ah~ah~ah~" The old ghost has lost his ability to resist.
"Gigantism~Guard~Wu Yi~" Qian Wen walked down from upstairs carefully.
Hearing Qian Wen's cry, the pets stopped frantically biting.
The old ghost lying on the ground was already dripping with blood, but his chest was still rising and falling, so he seemed to be still alive.
'Gigantism' held the gun dropped by the old ghost in his mouth and walked to Qian Wen.
Qian Wen touched its big head and took out the pistol from his mouth. It turned out to be a Type 92 pistol.
The old ghost on the ground struggled to crawl out, leaving traces of blood on the ground.
Qian Wen did not step forward. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked into the dark distance, unable to see anything clearly.
"Gigantism, guard, check if there are any guests!" Qian Wen said.
'Guard' flew up with a cry, wandered around in his mouth and came back without making a sound.
'Gigantism' moved his ears, then rubbed the back of Qian Wen's hand and lay next to him.
It seemed that there were no visitors anymore. After confirming that it was safe, Qian Wen looked at the old ghost who had a strong desire to survive and had climbed almost five meters out.
"Gigantism, please bring this guest back." Qian Wen said softly.
Gigantism got up and walked towards the old ghost obediently, but it did not walk very fast, but slowly and leisurely, with a kind of joking in it.
The old ghost looked back with difficulty, and when he saw the ferocious beast walking towards him, he moved a little faster.
Qian Wen ignored gigantism and looked at the ground to see a crow lying there.
There are no complicated emotions, just some regrets. A crow has a lifespan of about ten years, and it fell here today.
The moment Qian Wen chose it, the fate of these pets was destined to die for him.
Carefully holding up the shot crow, there was no warmth at all.
Somewhat melancholy and ruthless, Qian Wen held the nameless crow and sat on the steps aside.
The old ghost also wailed and was dragged back by the 'giantism'.
His left hand touched the ground weakly, leaving only scratches.
Putting the dead crow aside, Qian Wen rubbed his temples. If he guessed correctly, this late-night visitor should be from Tazhai.
'Gigantism' dragged the old ghost and put him next to Qian Wen. The old ghost was still trying to escape, but Wuyi and the others who were wandering in the air flew over and surrounded him.
"I would like to remind you, this guest, you'd better be honest. You just killed Wu Yi and his friends. Crows are very vindictive. I can't save you if I anger them." Qian Wen threatened.
The old ghost, who had numerous wounds all over his body, was in severe pain, and had a broken mentality, stopped his movements when he heard the sound.
He crawled towards Qian Wen carefully, and the distance between them was less than half a meter.
"Stop moving, I don't feel safe if you are too close to me." Qian Wen looked at the old ghost and said softly.
"This friend, we may have misunderstood. I just came in to poop with a stomachache. Who knew you had these..." The old ghost didn't know what to call Wu Yi, who suffered from gigantism. He paused, "Pets... no... ...My partner suddenly attacked me, don’t get me wrong, I’m a good person.”
The old ghost also wanted to deceive Qian Wen in order to get through and save the dog's life.
Qian Wen was too lazy to speak to him and said bluntly, "Who asked you to kill me, Lin Yaodong? Lin Yaohua? Or Lin Can?"
The old ghost froze and cursed in his heart, what a stupid Tazhai! Didn't he say that the other party didn't know anything? And they said I was in the dark!
Because the old ghost was still bleeding profusely, there was a pool of blood under his body soon, and his head began to feel dizzy. He knew that he would die without treatment.
"My friend, I don't know what you are talking about. I really came here to take a dump. Why don't you call the police and let the police come." The old ghost has a strong desire to survive. He doesn't want to die yet, even if he goes to jail.
Qian Wen stood up, and the old ghost's figure suddenly moved. Seeing this, 'Gigantism' got up and crossed the crows surrounding the old ghost, directly pressing its forelimbs on him.
"Ah~" The old ghost cried out in pain as the wound was pressed.
Qian Wen ignored it, squatted next to the old ghost, and searched for his mobile phone.
It was an old button cell phone, which was convenient for Qian Wen. He opened the call history. The most recent call record on it was named Tazhailin.
It can be confirmed that this person was sent by Tazhai.
"It's really a lingering ghost." Qian Wen said quietly with a cold light in his eyes.
He knew that Tazhai might attack him again, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. He just showed up and sent people.
Qian Wen looked down at the old ghost and said coldly, "I'll give you two choices. Tell the truth and die happily, or be bitten to death by my pet and then eat it."
The old ghost closed his eyes. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he didn't want to die.
"I have no choice but to talk nonsense and share the food." Qian Wen threatened.
The old ghost has been working in the industry for so many years, but he never expected that he would end up like this. If he had known better, he would not have come back from Southeast Asia to make this life-saving money!
"I said..." The old ghost felt that he was about to die. "I was invited back by Tazhai Lin Can to kill a man named Song Yang. I didn't know the reason and didn't ask. I was only responsible..."
The old ghost died before he finished speaking.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether the other party talks or not. The other party is just a little guy, just a killer, and he can't dig out anything big.
"Gigantism." Qian Wen shouted.
Gigantism opened its huge mouth and bit the opponent's neck. There was a sway, and then there was a clear sound of fracture.
Qian Wen searched him again and found a magazine, a car key, and a wallet containing a thousand dollars and several bank cards.
Letting the crows go back to rest, Qian Wen walked out with gigantism and saw a van parked outside.
When I opened the car door, there was nothing inside except a sack.
Qian Wen curled his lips. It seemed that this sack was the coffin prepared for him by the killer.
He drove to the unfinished building, put the killer into a sack, and filled it with several stones. Qian Wen asked Gigantism to wait in the unfinished building. Then the path opened and he drove the van for a short distance to the seaside.
"Plop~"
The sack sank into the sea.
When I was about to return to the unfinished building, I parked the van in a corner, picked off the license plate, threw the keys away, and left.
Nothing happened today, it was getting late, he had to go back to sleep.
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