Chapter 42: The Tricky Model

There is an old saying that there must be a road before calling a car to the mountain, and now we have encountered this situation????? One? Reading

As soon as Yaksha drove the car to the fork in the road, we saw a large department store on the side of a fork in the road, and the van was parked in front of a window on the first floor of the side of the department store, and this window was also opened. The wind blew gently, and the window flickered and flickered.

Yaksha pointed there to give me a heads-up, and he resolutely ran the red light again, letting the white car run there.

I took a look at the department store. This department store is Lotte, and I have the impression that this is a large company in the country of sticks.

I have never had a good impression of Bangguo, because people in that country either have plastic surgery, or come to China with evil intentions to make money, or always do some opportunistic things.

Because of this, I don't have a good impression of this Lotte department store. I said in my heart that killing the Buddha is also yes, where to hide is not good, not to choose Lete? I despised him in my heart.

The white car drove very fast, and Yaksha finally deliberately squeezed the white car behind the van, so that even if an old driver wanted to drive the van away, it would definitely take a lot of effort.

Yaksha also turned off the white car, rummaged through the passenger drawer, and pulled out a small electric baton, and then he opened the door.

I thought it meant, and he wanted to just go into the department store and catch and kill the Buddha.

I stopped him. Yaksha reminded me, "If you delay too long, be careful that the Buddha will run away again." ”

Of course, I also understood this principle, but I still persuaded the two of us, pointed at the two of us, and said, "It's a little tight for the two of us to fight against the Killing Buddha." ”

Yaksha frowned, and he pulled his phone out again.

He said to me, "Why don't you delay, call the ugly lady first, and ask her to send someone over, and let's go in first during this time." ”

Yaksha also deliberately lifted the electric baton and opened it.

I listened to the crackling sound and watched the electric sparks coming from above. I guess Yaksha wants to tell me that no matter how powerful the Killing Buddha is, it is also flesh and blood, as long as he is stabbed with an electric baton, as long as the electricity goes down, he will be captured.

I didn't rush to make a blind statement, but I thought about it a little more.

I had another idea, and I told Yaksha to stop calling. And after I took out my phone, I gave Ah Dao a call.

The call was answered quickly. I heard a lot of noise and chaos on his side.

I asked Ah Dao what was going on? Ah Dao said, "The 10K Party is simply messed up, Brother Gu is completely angry, these crowds have no leader, and they are all infighting." ”

I said in my heart that these people are really a rabble, when did they not want to avenge the black bones, but did such a meaningful thing?

I told Ah Dao to let him fool these members of the 10K Party, let these people all rush over, there are many people with great strength, and everyone will catch the murderer of Black Bone together. One????? Read the book

Ah Dao was a little hesitant after hearing this, and said that looking at the posture, these people are all red-eyed, and few can be obedient and cooperative.

I thought about it for a while, and then taught Ah Dao to say, "You will incite them for a while, whoever can catch or kill the murderer will be in the position of the black bone, so in front of this big cake, I don't believe that these people have no motivation." ”

Ah Dao shouted unbelievably first? Then he answered, "What if someone really kills the murderer?" Isn't it fighting for the boss of the 10Klux Klan? ”

I didn't worry about this at all, and I said in my heart that killing Buddhas is a ruthless character, how can it be so easy to be caught.

I comforted Ah Dao again, that means, regardless of the follow-up, let the members of the 10K Party rush here like chicken blood.

Ah Dao finally listened to me, and he hung up the phone immediately. I guess this fooled those people.

Yaksha was also waiting for me, and the moment I dropped the phone, he stepped out of the car.

I saw him with a claw knife in his left hand and an electric baton in his right hand, but I had empty hands.

I don't want to go into battle shirtless. I also opened the co-pilot drawer and doubled it.

There were no electric batons here, no decent weapons, and all I found was a small vial of sanitizer.

This is for the white car, generally when there is no one in the car, the owner sprays the disinfectant on the car, so smoke or something.

I know, strictly speaking, this thing has nothing to do with weapons, but I remember an earlier sutra where the Buddha of Killing sprayed me with insecticide.

I was miserable. I said in my heart that this bottle of fungicide is similar to an insecticide, so why don't I follow the example of the Buddha of Killing Life?

Thinking of this, I decisively put the fungicide in my pocket.

When I got out of the car, I also beat my head rhythmically.

I want to call that little man out. By this time Yaksha had already jumped into the window, and he turned his head to look at me, and waited silently for me.

He was puzzled by me knocking my head as I walked. And when I got under the window, I knocked my head again.

This time I didn't use much force, but the evil thing was that my head hurt so badly that it was like I had been pricked by countless needles.

I grinned uncomfortably.

Yaksha held out a hand and asked me to grab him.

I did as he was told, and with such force, I ended up jumping into the window as well.

I always felt like something was wrong with my head, and I didn't dare to knock around anymore. I regained my energy and looked out the window.

I want to throw up because we're in a toilet now. This toilet is very dirty, and it is estimated that it has not been cleaned for a long time.

The squatting pit was full of stool, layer by layer, and the urinal was blocked, and the urine overflowed, and even the aisle was soaked in urine, and there was not even a clean place.

I frowned, but Yaksha took out an indifferent posture, stepped on the urine, and walked all the way out of the toilet.

I ended up turning a blind eye and following the Yakshas.

At this time, the department store is not yet open, and the whole building is quiet.

When we got out of the toilet, we stopped to look around.

I found that this toilet is not dirty, but it also provides us with an unexpected convenience. Because there was a row of wet shoe prints, which appeared along the toilet entrance, and went straight to the staircase.

This should be left by the Buddha of Killing. Yaksha pointed to the wet shoe print, and we followed one after the other.

We followed all the way to the second floor, and the shoe print was very faint, and it was clear that the Killing Buddha had finally been hidden on the second floor.

Yaksha and I stood at the top of the stairs and looked at the entire second floor.

Most of the daily necessities sold on this floor are also clothing and the like, and the area of the entire second floor is very large, it is estimated that there are thousands of square meters, and at a glance, you can barely see the end.

I suddenly thought, what is the difference between the two of us looking for a needle in a haystack? But Yaksha was more optimistic than me, and he also advised, "Boss, you follow me, once you find out that you have killed the Buddha, you are half a beat behind and then go up, it is better to engage in a sneak attack or something." ”

I nodded. Yaksha took another decisive step, and I followed slowly and half a beat as he said.

Yaksha gave a hunter-only gaze, and he looked around as he walked.

I know that I am not as good as Yaksha in terms of eyesight, so I don't need to waste my energy on the places he has checked.

But I'm not a blind follower.

As I passed by a sports equipment shop, I saw a model with a set of golf clubs hanging next to him.

I wanted to use the clubs as a weapon, but the heads of these clubs were big and small, and they were too big for me to use.

In the end, I chose a "putter", and after I took it out, I tried to pick it, and it felt okay.

I carried the putter and walked with Yaksha for a short while, when suddenly, there was a thud in the distance.

Yaksha and I both looked up, and I faintly saw that there was a stall in the distance where the model had fallen upside down, and it was lying on one shelf crookedly. And at this time, the shelf was still swaying slightly.

There is no one else on the entire second floor, and this anomaly undoubtedly tells us that the Killing Buddha is hiding there.

Yaksha shouted, "Quick! "He should be the first to run.

I convinced the man, because he was running so fast, almost swishing, that he pulled me a long distance.

I tried my best to follow, and I wanted to run as fast as I could, but the problem was, my head hurt again, and the feeling of being pricked by the needles came again.

Not only could I not run too fast, but I also stumbled a little along the way.

Halfway through, I passed a row of models, some standing, some posing, and some even sitting.

I didn't really care too much, but after a few more steps, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

I wondered, wondering what was wrong with me.

If I were a stupid person, I might not really be able to think of anything, but suddenly, an image came to my mind.

A seated model who had just passed by had a dark color around his lips, which was clearly a sign of a shaved beard.

I thought to myself, how could a model have ever had a beard?

I turned my head to look at the model.

The model was sitting motionless, but I stared at it as I walked that way and lifted the putter up.

The model's eyes moved, he stared at me, suddenly smiled, and stood up again.

I didn't know this man, and he looked like a model.

I guess this is another Buddha in disguise.

The Killing Buddha whistled and said, "It's not easy. ”

I don't want to talk nonsense with him. I shouted a shout to remind Yaksha. Then I deliberately made a few more putts.

I wanted to create a false impression for the Buddha to think that I was about to attack with my life, but in reality, I just wanted to stall for time and wait for the Yaksha to come.

I didn't think I showed any flaws, but the Killing Buddha was very smart, and suddenly, he laughed and scolded, "So you're quite insidious." ”

He didn't give me time anymore, and he rushed at me reluctantly, especially when he was running, his posture was strange.

He'll be to the left for a while, and to the right for a while. It didn't allow me to catch him in action.

I really wanted to make a putt, but I never found a good opportunity to do it.

In the end, the Killing Buddha was like a ghost, and under a big flash, he came close to my chest.

He stretched out his hands and hugged my waist tightly.

I found that he was so strong, especially when I hugged him like I was caught in the pliers. I'm still feeling a little out of breath.

The Killing Buddha shouted and lifted me up again.

He fell backwards on his own back, and in the process of falling, this immoral thing took advantage of this inertia to throw me out......