That night, Yang Ning wandered around Liangcheng Drum Tower Night Market eating and drinking.
At the same time, Chen Tao applied for sick leave from his superiors.
He is really sick.
In the afternoon, I worked with several staff from the Cultural Relics Bureau for a long time to deal with the mummy that suddenly appeared in the Songting Hotel. I fell ill as soon as I got home in the evening.
I couldn’t even get up, so ambulances came and took everyone away.
Lying in Lianghe Hospital, I was in a mess with a fever.
This time, Liangcheng's police force had to agree even if they didn't agree with his sick leave approval.
On the other side, Li Bai reported his findings to the Special Administration Bureau.
Yang Ning, who was shopping and eating at the Gulou Night Market, didn't care at all.
After all, what if they knew?
Yang Ning even felt that this Li Bai was a bit interesting. At least, he was much better than Cao Mingliang who only acted with passion and recklessness.
After eating at the Gulou Night Market, visiting Bookstore Street, and walking around in this small Central Plains town with a strong smell of fireworks, Yang Ning returned to the hotel where he stayed.
He sent a message to Chen Tao: "I have no nostalgia for this place. I will leave tomorrow."
One minute before seeing this message, the nurse had just taken Chen Tao's temperature and found that he had a fever of 40 degrees.
The whole person was almost confused.
After seeing this message, Chen Tao, who was weak just a second ago, suddenly grabbed the nurse who had taken the temperature and turned to leave, "Take the test again!"
The test result this time was 38 degrees, and the high fever turned into a moderate fever.
The nurse looked straight in the eyes.
...
Songting Hotel, in the room.
Yang Ning sat cross-legged by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night scene outside.
At twelve o'clock, he took out a few stones from the bag on his shoulder and placed them on the ground. At the same time, click!
The TV in the room turned on by itself.
A burst of snowflakes appeared on the TV screen, and then a scene from the news broadcast appeared. It was the part where the security consultant of the Santa Group expressed concern about the security issues in Zhongzhou during the day.
Turning around and facing the TV, Yang Ning played a game of throwing stones.
He tossed it up nonchalantly and caught it with his hand, while muttering: "Should you die?"
"Damn?"
"Don't deserve to die..."
"Damn?"
"Don't deserve to die..."
Bang!
Suddenly, he missed a stone and fell to the ground.
At this time, he just said: "You shouldn't die..."
After a second of silence, Yang Ning picked up the stone that fell on the ground and threw it up again. Yang Ning continued: "Damn it?"
"Don't deserve to die..."
"Damn?"
"Don't deserve to die..."
Bang!
Another time when he "shouldn't die", a stone fell to the ground.
Yang Ning was not silent this time. There was a look of surprise in his eyes and he smiled slightly, "Haha? It's fun! Come again!"
"If you can survive five rounds, I will spare your life!"
...
Celestial Buddha Country, Xinli City.
It was also late at night, and in a high-end apartment in the city center, there was still a light on in a certain room.
Irrfan, who was a bit arrogant in front of the camera during the day, completely lost his aloof attitude at this time.
He looked as if he had just come out of the water, soaked to the skin.
In his room, the TV was turned on, showing the news about his own departure during the day.
There are two rows of glass jars on the floor in the middle of the room. Each jar contains a coiled python. If you count them carefully, there are more than ten in total!
The strange thing is that two of the dozen pythons have completely lost their life.
The bodies of the two pythons became extremely dry as if they were extremely dehydrated, shrinking layer by layer from the outer layer of snake skin to the inner layer.
At the bottom of the glass tank containing the two pythons, a thick layer of red and black viscous snake blood accumulated.
As for Irfan himself, he looked extremely solemn and sat straight at his desk, with his hands clasped together and shaking!
In front of him, there was a small Buddha statue on the desk. The Buddha held a stick of lit green incense in his hand.
A curl of green smoke rose in front of Irfan, and Irfan muttered hurriedly: "Al Roji is here!"
"Bodhipola, Abramimi!"
When he finished reading, suddenly!
呲呲呲——
A python in a glass tank goes berserk!
Just a few seconds later, Dang, Dang, Dang!
The python began to slam into the glass tank in which it was imprisoned!
After about three to five seconds of collision, the manic python suddenly stiffened and fell to the bottom of the glass tank.
Black and red snake blood suddenly filled the glass jar.
At the same time, thousands of miles away in the Central Plains of Xia Kingdom, in the Songting Hotel in Liangcheng City.
Bang!
Another stone fell in Yang Ning's hand that he failed to catch!
At this time, Yang Ning happened to say again: "You shouldn't die..."
He smiled and said: "Well, it's been three rounds, Master Irfan, you only have two steps left to survive successfully."
"Come, let's spar again!"
With that said, Yang Ning threw the pebbles in his hand again.
At this time, Irfan, who was in the Celestial Buddha Kingdom, had begun to breathe rapidly. Although there was a relaxed look on his face, he did not bother to rest and continued to maintain the posture of chanting sutras with his hands clasped together and chanting!
In his room, the fourth python became more and more irritable!
Just a few seconds later, the fourth python also completely lost its life.
As for Irfan himself, there was no trace of blood on his face.
He looked like his body was overdrawn.
At the same time, the sound of the TV set in his room, which was playing a news video repeatedly, suddenly disappeared.
Irrfan turned his head weakly and looked over. He saw "Irrfan" on the TV screen looking at him with a smile.
The self on the TV screen was looking through the screen, staring at himself in the apartment room.
The subtitles of the news picture continued to play, and the picture also continued to play, but Irrfan, who was standing in the camera, seemed to have been cut out from another camera and pasted on this picture. He was quietly there. Jing remained motionless, just smiling and looking at Irrfan outside the screen.
Obviously the same person is on the TV screen and in the apartment room, but the Irrfan on the screen has a calm demeanor and a peaceful smile!
And Irrfan in the apartment room was trembling and frightened, like a patient!
Irrfan on the screen, his gaze seemed to really pierce through the TV screen, falling on Irrfan in the apartment, making the latter feel a mountain of fear!
At this time, "Irrfan" on the screen moved.
He said: "Mr. Security Consultant, there is only one last time left. As long as you win, I will let you go."
"I won't hold you responsible for stopping me from doing things during the day. Just look at it, okay?"
Irrfan in the apartment opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He held the armrests of the seat with both hands, trying to stand up.
However, as soon as he left the seat, he collapsed back again.
He has no strength left.
At the same time, in the Central Plains of Xia Kingdom, in the Songting Hotel in Liangcheng.
Yang Ning smiled and said: "Master Irfan, are you ready?"
"I want it, let's start!"
These words clearly rang out from the mouth of Irfan on the TV screen and reached the ears of Master Irfan in the Tianxiang Buddha Kingdom Apartment!
After Yang Ning finished speaking, he threw up the pebbles in his hand again!
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