778 Went to the wrong set again

Style: Science Author: Bai QianquanWords: 4645Update Time: 24/01/12 21:46:24
"Don't run~"

Compared to ordinary humans in this world, Wu Ke, who is extremely small in size, shouted such words, and his voice echoed in the air.

It felt like, oh no, there was no need to feel it anymore. It was indeed just like an evil ghost asking for life. The three of them felt their scalps tingle when they heard it.

I’ve seen a lot of fake ghosts in ghost movies, but in this materialistic world, I’ve never seen a real ghost in reality.

"Master, the knife is catching up."

"You take the people away first, and I'll hold that thing back!"

The old policeman still had a sense of responsibility. After handing Zhang Qian over to his apprentice, he stayed behind to break up the family.

He picked up a pillow on the sofa in the living room and threw it towards the knife flying behind him.

There was a scratching sound, and it was no different from a chair, and the pillows were cut open.

The stuffing inside flew everywhere, and Wu Ke's most intuitive visual perception was interfered with.

But at this time, the old policeman seized the opportunity and pulled out the gun from his waist.

He didn't hesitate, and fired two shots at a pair of pencil sharpeners wrapped in an ominous aura.

The bullet, which was no less powerful than the impact of a meteorite, directly knocked the knife away.

[The gun was fired. I have to write a self-criticism when I go back. I don’t know about ghosts. Do the people above believe it or not...]

Just when the old policeman had this idea, he saw the pencil sharpener that he had knocked away flying towards him at a faster speed.

Wu Ke did not expect that the robbers who broke into the house had guns on them, nor did he expect that toys like firearms could have an effect on him after being magnified countless times.

However, after encountering the shooting situation, his attitude towards the robbers in front of him suddenly improved to a level. From the level of minor punishment, it has now become a situation where minor injuries are OK, and serious injuries are not considered. .

In just one move, the old policeman's wrist holding the gun was cut with a bone-deep cut. The gun fell directly to the ground, and he let out a muffled grunt.

He wanted to resist, but except for the knife that attacked him, there was no ghost in the living room. How could he resist?

He could only dodge here and there, looking for something to block the knife's attack to protect himself, but when his manpower was exhausted, after a show of dodging, he finally fell to his knees after being cut by a knife on his right heel. .

[I, Qi Yan, have solved countless cases in my life and have battled wits and courage with many vicious gangsters. I thought I would die in the line of duty one day, but I never thought I would die in this way. 】

Seeing the knife wrapped in the unknown black energy floating down to a place less than one meter in front of him, with the tip of the knife faintly aimed at his vital parts, the old policeman had the idea of ​​​​revolving around, and for a moment he felt that his life seemed a bit dramatic.

"The thief dared to break into the house and rob the house, and even dared to take hostages. Come on, tell me your stronghold. If the hostage you took away is okay, I can spare your life, but if something happens, none of you will live. See you. Watch the sun of tomorrow’s world!”

The outcome was decided, and the life and death of the thief in front of him was in his own hands. Wu Ke stopped attacking and shouted in a threatening tone to the huge human male half-kneeling in front of him.

"Thief? Hostage?"

The old policeman was a little confused, but he quickly came to his senses.

"Am I a thief?"

he asked carefully.

"You are not a thief, am I a thief?"

Wu Ke asked back.

[No, no, no, I know you are a ghost. It sounds like there is some misunderstanding between us. 】

"No, I'm not a thief. I'm a policeman who came here after receiving a call. I'm here to catch the thief..."

Qi Yan answered carefully while observing the situation of the knife. After realizing that the knife paused but did not attack in anger, he continued to speak.

【police? ! 】

Hearing this, Wu Kecai carefully looked at this huge human male, and looked at the square and square face with a righteous look on his face. He was speechless for a moment, but in order to confirm clearly, he still asked something.

"I just heard you guys outside, threatening the mistress of the house and saying that if you don't want anything bad to happen to the daughter in her room, just obey your words?"

"As soon as we came over, we heard noises coming from the room. We thought the thief was in the room and were afraid something might happen to her daughter, so..."

The old policeman explained.

[So, I am the thief? ! 】

Wu Ke: Σっ

No, no, Wu Ke shook his head twice and asked again: "Then who took the mobile phone in my room?"

The old policeman's heart tightened, and his face, strained by pain, revealed a somewhat embarrassed and apologetic smile.

"Sorry, we took that, but we really didn't know it was your phone."

[What the hell, ghosts also use mobile phones, how can people know that? 】

"Why do you want to take my phone?"

Wu Ke asked suspiciously.

"us……"

When the old policeman's life was threatened, he could only tell the truth about suspected fraudsters and perverts.

The more he explained, the more cold sweat appeared on Wu Ke's forehead. It seemed that it was reasonable for the other party to take some action, but he was hiding his head because he was too young, and he looked more like a potential criminal worth doubting...

Wu Ke wiped his sweat and looked at the injuries he had caused on the old policeman.

"Sorry, sorry, I made a mistake. I thought you were bad thieves. I will repair your body right now..."

After saying this, Wu Ke flew over and stuffed the blood splashed out of the old policeman's body, the red blood cells and other cells absorbed by him back into the other person's body, and returned it to the other person. Did some sewing.

Not long after the viruses and bacteria entered the opponent's body, they found that their back path was blocked by thick black mud. They were trapped deep inside the human body and were surrounded and killed by immune cells. They were quickly eliminated.

The old policeman was a little dazed as he watched his wounds being stitched up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, a shout came from outside: "Master, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!"

I saw that the young policeman who had just run out with Zhang Qian came back with two talismans that should have been taken from someone else's door.

He was holding a small bag in his hand. After seeing the knife floating in front of the old policeman, the man grabbed a handful of powder from the small bag and sprinkled it over without hesitation.

While scattering, he was also stamping his feet, just like those exorcism masters among the people, but he was shouting: "All evils, retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat!"

"Cough cough cough..."

The old policeman was choked directly.

And this trick seemed to have worked. The black air on the floating knife faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it fell from mid-air.

Seeing this, the young policeman looked happy and quickly threw away the powder in the small bag. Then he ran over to the old policeman, helped him up and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but I almost choked to death on the thing you threw at me. What on earth is this?"

the old policeman asked directly.

"Salt, according to some ancient ghost books, salt can drive away ghosts."

The young police officer explained.

The old policeman licked his lips and found that in addition to the salty taste, there was also a salty, spicy and sweet taste: "Are you fucking salt?"

"I couldn't find any salt in a short period of time, so I had to borrow barbecue seasonings with extremely high salt content from a barbecue stall on the street. As the saying goes, people are afraid of fireworks, so the short video did not deceive me!"

The young policeman looked excited and pointed at the knife falling on the ground.

Old policeman: "..."

Some people are convinced by this apprentice, his mind is really strange.

wrong……

"You are such a good-hearted person that you do bad things. That ghost has stopped. It's not an evil ghost..."

"Eh?"

Seeing the confused expression on his apprentice's face, the old policeman explained the situation to him.

He even showed his repaired wounds to his disciples.

"Possessed?"

The young policeman looked serious.

"I have explained everything to the ghost about possessing you, and the misunderstanding has been resolved."

"Now what?"

"It's cool. Remember not to be too impulsive in the future. Look at the situation clearly before taking action. However, fortunately, your method of using barbecue ingredients to drive away ghosts this time is really effective. If it had no effect but angered the other party, I don't know what would happen. How?!"

The old policeman was a little worried.

"I'm doubly prepared!"

But after hearing this, the young policeman said.

"What preparation?"

The old policeman asked curiously.

"Here, master, look!"

The young policeman took out a mineral water bottle from his trouser pocket.

"What is it, hot iced tea?"

The old policeman took it and asked subconsciously.

"No, that's twenty-four years of child urine. It's just that I've been a little angry recently and it's a little yellow."

The young police officer explained.

"Master, do you want to take a sip? People say that children's urine is very effective in dealing with evil spirits!"

he asks.

"You want me to drink urine, or your urine?"

The old policeman was completely convinced by the sixth apprentice and threw away the ice tea in his hand.

"No, what if the ghost can be resurrected?"

The young policeman rushed out, caught his iced black tea, and spoke with reason.

"When the time comes, I'm just going to be counting on my little boy's piss!"

Wu Ke: "..."

He has completely watched this scene, does he need to clap his hands and say how wonderful it is now?

After thinking about it, he decided not to scare people and wait and see.

"Mother?"

At this moment, a girl with bare feet walked out of the room. She rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes and shouted outside.

Then, she saw some strange old police officers and young police officers appear in her home, and her living room was already in a mess.

The girl who was woken up had her mouth screwed up, and a mask of pain was on her face.

With a whimper, the sound of crying sounded.

Old policeman: "..."

Zhang Qian had not run far to begin with. She was worried about her daughter. When she heard her daughter crying, she could no longer ignore the young policeman's instructions to stay in a safe place and not move, so she ran upstairs. After seeing her crying daughter, she Just run over and hug the other person and comfort them.

"Bang~"

And just when the old policeman thought that tonight's matter was over.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, gunfire rang out outside.

"That year..."

The cell phone rang and was connected. On the other end came the voice of a colleague from the police station who was here tonight but was guarding outside.

"Team together, the suspect has been found. There is more than one person, and they have guns. We have surrounded them, but we are confronting them."

The voice of the person speaking over there was very urgent, bang bang bang, and from time to time, harsh gunfire sounded.

[Suspect?

What the hell?

Isn't the suspect a ghost? ! 】

The old policeman and the young policeman looked at each other and saw the stunned expressions on each other's faces.

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Moving forward in time, we are also on this street.

In an inconspicuous house, there are two groups of people doing business.

"Where's the goods?"

A square table, the person on the left asked.

"The products produced by Tazhai here are all about technology and hard work."

The person on the right replied, taking a suitcase to the table and opening it. It was full of bags of powdery stuff.

"Do you mind if my men check it out?"

asked the man on the left.

"please."

The man on the right answered.

A man in a long shirt stepped forward, took out a needle and pierced it into the white powder bag, took out some and put it on the back of his hand, put his nose close to it, inhaled, shook his body, and nodded to the person behind him.

"Boss, this is good stuff, of extremely high quality."

"good."

People on the left are happy.

"Where's the money?"

The person on the right asked.

"Everything is ready. Bring up the knife for the foreign currency transaction you want."

A box of knives, neatly packed and exuding a strong scent of money.

"For those of you who don't mind me, give it a try and order a little bit?"

"please."

"Get on the money counting machine."

There was a clattering sound, and after randomly selecting a few banknotes to verify that they were all genuine, they stopped.

"Haha, Boss Jiang, happy cooperation."

said the man on the right.

"It's easy to talk about. From now on, the supply of goods here in Xiguang will all depend on my second uncle to take care of it."

The man on the left responded.

"Don't take care of yourself. This is called a win-win situation."

The two men held their hands together, but the next moment, gunfire suddenly rang out outside - the old policeman fired at the pencil sharpener controlled by Wu Ke.

The bosses of the two illegal gangs who were secretly doing the deal were so frightened that they were so nervous that they took out something that could rip out their hearts and pointed it at each other.

"You fucking want to be black and white?"

"You're playing dirty, right?"

"not me."

"I don't."

Silence fell in the room, and the people brought on both sides had already taken out their weapons and pointed them at the people opposite.

"That was gunfire. I'm absolutely not wrong. How about letting someone go out and see what's going on?"

On the right, the man called Second Uncle suggested.

"good."

On the left, the man known as Boss Jiang agrees.

On both sides, a horse boy was sent out on each side.

The whereabouts of the two were somewhat sneaky, and they happened to be caught by plainclothes policemen who also heard the gunshots and were about to rush over.

"People in front of you, stop for me, I'm the police..."

Before the words that require you to cooperate with the investigation were spoken, the criminals immediately took out their guns and started to attack.

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"Boss, there's a police officer outside!"

"Second uncle, it's the anti-narcotics police. We've been surrounded!"

The two criminals came back almost at the same time to report.

"Damn it, you said you didn't want to take advantage of others?"

"Idiot, will you call the police if you are a gangster?"

Boss Jiang and his second uncle looked at each other and said in unison: "It's the second and fifth boys!"

"Which side?"

"have no idea."

"what to do?"

"We don't have time to find out the culprit now, let's work together to break out first."

"good."

"Boss, some bastard blocked the back door with a Wuling van, making it impossible to open."

At this time, a younger brother came over to report the situation.

"Fuck, those notes are really good!"

"Break through head-on, one person in one direction."