Things became chaotic, like a pool of spring water being muddied.
Seeing that the goal had been achieved, the official issued an announcement.
[In response to the recently hotly discussed incident, our company will set up a task force to re-investigate the matter. 】
In an instant, all the people cheered, and everyone was calling for impartial law enforcement and letting the criminals be punished, as if this matter had become a conclusion.
What's more, some netizens made wreaths, sent razor blades and threatening letters to the man's home, and bombarded the phone with the most vicious curses to punish him.
How brilliant he was before, he is so miserable now. He has almost cut off all social channels, and even closed his online store and live broadcast.
Because this incident was so violent, the police had no choice but to say that they would disclose the progress of the investigation every day to appease the public.
After finishing all this, Sang Luo had only one thought in his mind: Heaven's way leads to reincarnation.
Just as he was about to turn off his phone, unexpectedly, a familiar name appeared on the screen the next second.
Sang Luo answered the phone, and the voice on the other end became very confused: "Classmate Sang, I dreamed about that man again."
Sang Luo's expression condensed.
Su Ziyue's voice was a little anxious: "The man seemed to have received the news earlier. He went to contact the owner of the hot pot restaurant, and the two of them planned to take refuge abroad."
Once out of the country, it is even more difficult to investigate and punish.
Sang Luo thought for a while: "Is there anything else?"
Su Ziyue said: "I don't know the specifics. This time the dream was very vague. It seemed that I was directly ejected later."
"Sang Luo, what should I do? Should I call the police?"
Sang Luo understood. Her voice was low but gentle: "Don't be afraid. Send me the information you know via text message."
"Ah, don't you need me to do anything?" Su Ziyue was a little unsure.
Sang Luo smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, you did a good job, but the next thing may be more difficult, just leave it to me."
The smile was deep, with a hint of the dull charm of the guqin, which made people's ears feel a little hot.
Su Ziyue said thank you dryly and quickly hung up the phone.
Classmate Sang Luo seems to be different from the rumors.
In the past, Sang Luo was seen by everyone as a cowardly, clumsy, and wishful thinking toad, but now Sang Luo, even if he is standing there, seems to be shining, and has a convincing power.
Within a minute, Sang Luo received a text message from Su Ziyue on his cell phone.
Sure enough, as he said, the information provided this time was very limited, and all the items such as important time and place were vague.
There is indeed an expert behind that, and he is very capable, even stronger than Wang Shengyi.
Sang Luo's eyes darkened for a second. This method reminded her of a natural enemy, and the person who caused her death in the first place.
Thinking of this, the killing intent in her eyes became a little uncontrollable.
It's a pity that the old fox can't give up his true body so easily.
After just thinking for a moment, Sang Luo took out a bowl from the room, lit a talisman and threw it in, adding a drop of his own blood.
When everything was ready, Sang Luo threw the prepared small note into the flame.
At this time, a female ghost in red squatted on the spot next to her, curiously poking at the burning flames on it, but she screamed when she was burned.
"You don't know any talismans and you dare to touch them?" Sang Luo laughed coldly without even raising his eyes.
The ghost in red: "..."
She just wanted to prove her ability, but unexpectedly she was ridiculed mercilessly.
"What's next?" The red-clothed ghost also heard the whole story, and he just wanted to rush over and beat up the scumbag immediately. It would be best if he could scare people to death.
It's a pity that before her revenge was avenged, she could only be trapped around Su Wanyue, unable to move.
"How about recruiting a few ghosts to cause trouble for that person?" the black-haired ghost suggested.
Sang Luo glanced at him lightly: "How many dishes do you want to deliver?"
That's right, with such powerful Taoist priests around, 80% of the ghost kings can be expelled, let alone the evil ones.
After finishing the process, Sang Luo clapped his hands and stood up: "I think Taoist Wang's thoughts are very good. We must be a good citizen who knows the law and abides by it."
The ghost in red thought about it and curled his lips: "Wouldn't that give him an advantage?"
In her opinion, judging from Sang Luo's previous methods, she didn't look like such a person.
Sang Luo smiled and said nothing.
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In the middle of the night, Captain Wang put down the book-thick torture materials in his hand and pinched his eyebrows with a headache.
This step they took was too risky. Moreover, they did not expect that the impact of this matter would be so great.
Forget it, let’s talk about it tomorrow.
Just as I was about to wash up and go to bed, the phone rang.
When he saw that it was his good partner's phone call, he suddenly felt his head hurt even more.
"Lao Zhang, you're still up so late." Although the voice over there was loud, it was hard to say that he was tired.
"Hmph, even if I fall asleep, I have to be woken up by you."
There was a loud laugh from the other side: "Haha, I know you have a strong character. If you can't solve this problem, you will definitely be restless and unable to sleep well."
"If you put it like that, I'm afraid I won't last three days." Captain Wang was still in the mood to joke.
There was silence for a while, and then he sighed quietly: "Is this really that troublesome?"
"You have also been involved in the case. Don't you know how clean the scene is?"
The two chatted about the details of the case again, and finally hung up the phone until they couldn't hold it any longer.
But even after hanging up the phone and lying on the bed, Captain Wang still felt uneasy, as if something was about to happen.
After getting up and taking a pill, Captain Wang forced himself into a deep sleep.
In the dream, I came to a bridge unknowingly. He looked around and saw a familiar person.
"Old Zhang! Why are you here?"
"I also want to ask, why are you here?"
Unexpectedly, this was not over yet, but after a while, more guardsmen appeared.
"W-what's going on?"
At this time, a white shadow slowly floated over. Captain Wang looked up and took a step back in fright.
"what?"
I saw that the white figure had a pale face and a white body. His long tongue stuck out of his mouth three feet, almost hanging to the ground.
"You don't know me?" The man raised his head arrogantly.
Captain Wang shook his head.
The man snorted coldly: "Gui Chao, Xie Bi'an, please give it to me and I'll remember it."
Captain Wang was confused, Xie Bian, what the hell?
At this time, a young police officer behind him shivered and whispered: "Is that Bai Wuchang's name?"
His words naturally caused quite a commotion.
Bai Wuchang, isn't that a ghost from the underworld?
Could it be that they have died and are now in Hades?
A group of people crowed together. Xie Bian frowned and shouted: "If you scream again, I will tie you up with an iron chain!"
A group of people just shut up.
Although Captain Wang is also very scared, he has the highest position and naturally has the heaviest responsibility. He took a shaky step forward and stood in front of everyone.
"May I ask this ghost officer, why are we here?"
Xie Bian sneered: "How do I know? Let's wait until you meet the King of Hell!"
Several people's faces suddenly turned pale, but soon countless ghosts appeared from around them. They didn't do anything, they just stared at you with twisted faces or black eyes with blood and tears. There was even a naughty one. The ghost even ran up to the young police officer and showed him his intestines with a smile, which scared him to the core.
"Lao Wang, what should I do?" Lao Zhang was anxious.
Team Wang gritted his teeth: "Let's go see King Yama."
Yama? You see, isn’t Yama destined to die?
"What you don't know is that Yama is the Lord Bao Zheng. He will enforce the law impartially and send us back to the underworld." The little policeman said again with confidence.
Lao Zhang glared at him: A police officer still looks at some messy things every day, I will deal with him when I get back!
Team Wang waved his hand: "There is no better way now. Since Yama is the biggest official here, it is equivalent to the highest court. Let's appeal to the end."
Lao Zhang; "..."
A group of people, surrounded by ghosts, entered the Yama Hall in a mighty manner.
The Hall of Hell is very large, with sculptures of hell ghosts and ancient ferocious beasts from the door to the inside, making it frightening at first glance.
Sitting directly above the head is Yama, with black and white on both sides.
For some reason, from the moment they went up to the temple, there seemed to be a pair of invisible forces above their heads preventing them from looking up, preventing them from seeing the true face of Yama.
"Who is in the audience?"
Captain Wang cleared his throat and spoke sincerely: "We accidentally entered your mansion. I hope Lord Yama can let us go back."
There was silence on the stage, but everyone could feel a very intimidating gaze scanning them.
For a long time, until their legs went numb, a faint voice came from the stage: "People from the Yang world, why are you here?"
"I don't know." Xie Bian shook his fan and said with a smile, "Maybe the crime was so heinous that God couldn't bear it and punished him."
"No, no, we are the police and we are dedicated to serving the public." Captain Wang quickly explained.
After another glance, Yama said lightly, "Yes": "I have no intention of killing and I am blessed. I really made the wrong choice."
A faint sentence, but like the most beautiful voice in the world, made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
Xie Bian laughed playfully: "So what if I'm wrong? There's no evidence, right?"
"If it's wrong, then it's wrong. Anyway, they are wrong, and there are quite a few who are almost wrong, right?"
Captain Wang's expression tightened, and he subconsciously looked up, but felt that his eyes were burning, as if they were set on fire, and it hurt.
"The judgment is very simple, just enter the gate of hell." A cold voice sounded next to him.
Yan Luo pondered for a while and waved his hand: "Then just follow what Hei Wuchang said and go through the torture of hell."
Captain Wang only felt that his feet were empty, and he felt a sense of weightlessness.
There were screams in my ears, and there was an unknown fate in the future.
Hell? Are they going to the eighteenth level of hell?
