"ah!"
The short teacher let out a scream. The golden outer packaging could not offset the fact that what was pointed at her was a gun. Facing the black muzzle, her body could not stop trembling and she looked at Shen Lin. Full of fear and pleading.
The Chinese people live and work in peace and contentment so that most people's understanding of guns is limited to TV series and the Internet.
Regarding firearms, in China, talking about war on paper is the norm.
Now, a real gun is placed in front of them, and they feel the fear that it can take away their lives at any time. No one is not afraid.
"Shen, Shen Lin, what are you doing?"
It was Xu Ying who spoke. Shen Lin's reaction was too abrupt. If it was understandable to target the woman in red, there was almost no reason to point the gun at the teacher in front of him.
This reminded Xu Ying of the death row prisoner's gaze again, which was highly similar to Shen Lin's current posture. That gaze frightened him.
Like, very similar.
"Spare me, spare me, please." As the short teacher said this, his legs went weak and he slumped to the ground, looking at Shen Lin with eyes full of pleading.
This kind of gaze was extremely impactful, making many passionate people behind him ready to make a move. If it weren't for the fact that the child was still here, many people would have pounced on him.
"Stop! I've called the police! The police have surrounded this place, you'd better stop as soon as possible!"
Someone made a threat and kept shaking his phone at Shen Lin, trying hard to prove the authenticity of his words.
Of course, this sentence was nonsense. Things happened so fast that they had no time to react. The police had indeed been called, but the whole process was so timid that they did not even dare to speak loudly for fear of finding out that they could only speak briefly and hang up.
This alarm call was only a minute away, so the siege was of course a ridiculous threat.
The words to call the police encouraged many people around him to take courage. They scolded him in twos and threes, and moved their feet eagerly to try.
"Put down the gun! You didn't kill anyone, you still have room to survive! If you really do it, there's no way back for you!"
"Put down the gun! There are so many of us, you have no chance!"
Courage is no different from a spark that ignites a prairie fire. As long as someone starts, it will trigger a chain reaction. The noise in the originally quiet classroom gradually becomes louder, and many people are even approaching.
Shen Lin frowned.
The human nature of ghost controllers will be more or less affected by evil ghosts, and Shen Lin belongs to a special type among them.
The existence of the ghost mother gives Shen Lin little influence on Li Gui's human nature, and the most essential aspect of his character is still there.
In the past, Shen Lin basically faced ghosts directly and rarely met people. He was not used to such scenes.
Stupidity will be buried, that is true.
It was definitely not only himself who was stupidly buried in the terrorist incident, but also a whole team of people. There were many ghost masters in the headquarters' files who were dragged to death by stupid people because of their excessive kindness. This was a lesson learned from the past.
Shen Lin had no intention of killing. In the Ligui incident, the chance of this group of people surviving was low.
He has no intention of being a nanny for these people.
The incident has already happened, and there is no need to elaborate on it. Past experience has proven that few people can believe such a strange thing as terror resurgence unless they have experienced it personally. Shen Lin does not have the time and thought to spend a lot of time trying to make these people believe anything. ,no need.
Looking back at the noisy group of people, his originally expressionless face became even more indifferent.
Facing the group of people who were eager to try, Shen Lin slowly raised the gun in his hand.
"boom!"
Gunshots rang out, and there were many screams in the field. Many people looked at themselves and their children in horror, fearing that something would happen to them.
After realizing that nothing was wrong, they looked at Shen Lin again. This crazy behavior extinguished most of their courage.
Obviously, this man is a madman! It doesn't make sense at all!
Many people stepped back from their original progress, and fear permeated the air again.
With the gun pointed at the short teacher again, Shen Lin finally spoke.
"who are you?"
The woman under the gun's muzzle was trembling violently. When facing Shen Lin, her mind went blank. It wasn't until the black muzzle of the gun got closer and closer that she hurriedly spoke.
"My name is Guo Yanxin. I am 24 years old this year. I am the owner of Building 102, Building 14, Park No. 1 Community, Daxia City. I am a teacher in this school."
Of course Shen Lin knew such basic information, or he knew far more than Guo Yanxin himself imagined. Even many things Guo Yanxin herself didn't know were recorded in the files Li Geng gave to Shen Lin.
"Teacher Guo, you should know about the disappearance of the kindergarten parents today." Shen Lin's eyes were extremely sharp.
"I know, I know." Guo Yanxin didn't dare to look at each other. Those eyes were so fierce that she felt like she was seeing a bloodthirsty wolf.
"No, it's not missing, it's just that I can't be contacted temporarily. This happened before." Teacher Qin on the side quickly spoke to help.
It is normal for parents not to reply to messages from teachers or not receive calls because they are busy or for other reasons, and it is not something to make a fuss about.
Shen Lin glanced at Teacher Qin and made her tremble. Without saying anything, he looked at Guo Yanxin again.
"According to the city's transportation bureau's surveillance investigation of the surrounding streets near the kindergarten, the so-called unreachable people on these lists did not appear in the surveillance at all. In other words, these people did not leave the kindergarten."
Shen Lin's eyes became even colder.
"More than a dozen families, more than a dozen adults and children, no one alive or dead. Existing surveillance shows that the last person they all saw was you, Teacher Guo! Do you have anything to explain? "
"Missing? Not even out of kindergarten?" Xu Ying looked at Guo Yanxin immediately. He did not doubt Shen Lin's words.
A lunatic who could shoot at people at every turn had no need to lie when he almost held everyone hostage but remained calm and had no intention of escaping.
If the content of the surveillance is correct, then it is basically certain that Teacher Guo is the murderer himself!
"No, it's not me! I just sent them out of the kindergarten according to the normal reception. I didn't do anything." Guo Yanxin cried even harder.
Shen Lin's eyes were still cold, but the gun in his hand was very steady.
The situation was a bit tricky, as he didn't feel any traces of evil spirits from this teacher.
There was no trace of the evil ghost in the entire kindergarten, but the incident still happened.
All Guo Yanxin's reactions under the gun were in line with the logic of normal people. Shen Lin was not a professional expert, but he could basically understand it.
There is most likely something wrong with the woman in front of her, but she doesn't know where the problem lies.
All the forms of evil spirits that Shen Lin had seen were unlikely to correspond to Guo Yanxin.
The situation is very strange.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
