"Officer Kim, recently we received a report that there are elementary school students pretending to be ghosts and scary people in Central Park, and there have been more than 10 similar cases. From this evening, the patrol force in the Nishi-Shinjuku area will be strengthened. This is a well-divided patrol area, you can choose one. Officer Twilight said with a blank expression.

"Superior leader, is it the old man of the Ishihara family?" Jin Nanjiang just said this, but looking at the embarrassed expression on Officer Mudu's face, the original guess was immediately confirmed. "Such an old man is quite pitiful. Well, Central Park is mine. Jin Nanjiang's face was full of indifference, but he smiled in his heart. Don't forget to continue the mockery.

Just a few days ago, the National Police Agency dispatched a large number of police forces to rescue a madman from Central Park, and the madman shouted "I'm from the Ishihara family, and what I said is true." "Now that things are going on, the children of the Ishihara family must have suffered a big loss in Central Park, so big that they want the old man of the family to come forward, but if it's a youkai to make trouble, maybe it's Kielmon.

"Green Dragon Sword, Thunder Sea." Zheng Fan stood in mid-air, swung his sword and slashed out a thunderbolt, destroying all the buildings in front of him, and all the women hiding in the room were killed.

"In the next life, cast a good baby." Zheng Fan prayed softly, washed away all distracting thoughts, and when he opened his eyes again, he directly captured the movements of the fugitives in the distance. Cheng Ming's body is densely packed with lines, each of which represents a woman whose fate is controlled by Cheng Ming.

Zheng Fan has never forgotten the shame of that time, because of his carelessness, Cheng Ming used his ability to destroy the entire Great World Bar, and only Li Rui and Li Shuangyan survived in the end of hundreds of mortals. This was the greatest humiliation that Zheng Fan had felt since he embarked on the path of cultivation. Even if it was Xiaoxiao's death in the past, exiled by the old powerhouses of the Dark Domain, Zheng Fan had never been so angry.

"What the hell do you want to do, if you continue to chase me, believe it or not, everyone will come to the funeral." Cheng Ming let out a howl of grief and indignation.

"No matter how many mortals have to be sacrificed, it will be enough to kill you." The people who can say such things are the most and get the evaluation of a hero, but Zheng Fan is not. In the pursuit of these days, Zheng Fan has seen how domineering the other party's scientific and technological weapons are, many mortals were captured by Cheng Ming in just one face, and under Cheng Ming's control, they turned into fierce warriors who were not afraid of death and pounced on Zheng Fan, and that unique transformation ability can also transform ordinary people into powerful and terrifying bombs. The bomb of the mechanical universe specifically aimed at low-level cultivators, but fortunately, Zheng Fan listened to Yuwa's advice and did not trouble Cheng Ming before breaking through, otherwise Zheng Fan would be really in trouble.

suffered losses one after another, even with Zheng Fan's temperament, it was impossible to remain calm, so he said that he would kill Cheng Ming at the expense of all mortals. Of course, think about it from another angle, if you can't get rid of Cheng Ming, the humans on the earth won't be able to escape the clutches of the other party.

Just like the building that Zheng Fan destroyed with his own hands before, it was a pleasure house prepared by Cheng Ming for himself, and the women in it were no longer able to survive in this world independently after being controlled by Cheng Ming, and destroying them was the best choice.

"Suffer death." Finding Cheng Ming's figure, Zheng Fan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and rushed towards Cheng Ming with the move of combining his body and sword.

"Damn it, I'm fighting with you." Cheng Ming did not dodge or dodge, and greeted Zheng Fan with open arms. Looking at his posture, he should be preparing to lock Zheng Fan with his body when the time comes, and kill Zheng Fan with various traps.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth, and he let Ye Xiaojian rush towards Cheng Ming with his body. With the sharpness of the Yexiao Sword, at least the mortal body can't even hinder the Yexiao Sword, but the Yexiao Sword stabbed Cheng Ming as if it had been stabbed into a cloud of muddy water. The simple obstacle was not taken seriously by Zheng Fan, but that dirty feeling made Zheng Fan and Xiaoxiao tremble together.

"Haha, let's die together." Cheng Ming opened his arms and hugged Zheng Fan in his arms, and his body swelled suddenly.

At the last moment of the explosion, Cheng Ming put his head into Zheng Fan's ear and said softly: "You are a fake body, and I am also a fake body, we are even." ”

Hearing Cheng Ming's words, the sneer on the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth disappeared in an instant, turning into a shocked expression, and the ensuing explosion razed the entire forest to the ground.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Zheng Fan got up from the dust, and the messy hair and tattered clothes were telling Zheng Fan's embarrassment. And in Zheng Fan's hand, Jin Nanjiang's carefully carved stand-in jade talisman was completely broken, which shows that if it was Zheng Fan's deity who suffered the explosion just now, then Zheng Fan would have to give Cheng Ming a fake body to be buried.

Zheng Fan made a sword with his fingers, carved a huge stone left in the explosion into the appearance of Cheng Ming, and smashed it with one punch to vent the anger in his heart. Then continue to carve and destroy, until there is no longer a boulder suitable for Zheng Fan to vent.

"Ah, hateful." Zheng Fan practiced three punches, punching a big hole in the ground, and his mood finally calmed down and turned to leave.

If it was really a fiasco in the battle, Zheng Fan would not be so angry, the reason why Zheng Fan was angry was that Cheng Ming had seen through his plan, but he stupidly sent himself to other people's mouths. Is it really because of a breakthrough in cultivation that you think you are invincible in the world?

"I love you until the flowers are blooming, the birds are singing, and the Cowherd and Weaver Girl nod for us." The beautiful singing voice sounded from Zheng Fan's arms, Zheng Fan took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Jin Nanjiang calling.

"Brother Xiao Fan, how are things going, you are not injured, right?" Jin Nanjiang's voice was like a lark, and it finally calmed down Zheng Fan's irritable mood.

"No, I've failed again." Zheng Fan tried to keep his tone consistent with his usual time.

"It's okay, if you fail, you won't be deducted from your salary, I'll treat you to dinner in the evening and treat the superhero who saved the world." Kim Nam-gang laughed and said his own thing.

"Well, well, but I'll have a treat in the evening." Zheng Fan thought about it and did not refuse Jin Nanjiang.

"Brother Xiao Fan, your tone is wrong, did you suffer in today's battle?" Jin Nanjiang was so intelligent that he instantly found out that Zheng Fan's situation was wrong.

"No, I just feel necessary. Without your talisman, I don't know how much I would have been hurt. Zheng Fan dispelled Jin Nanjiang's suspicions in a few words, and even secretly liked his mechanism in his heart.

"Well, well, come back quickly, everyone will have a big dinner in the evening." Jin Nanjiang happily hung up the phone, and Zheng Fan, who was holding the phone, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Zheng Fan and Jin Nanjiang are not bad for money, in order to collect cards, they have to run to every store in Akihabara, and Jin Nanjiang only needs to make a phone call, and the manufacturer will take the initiative to send a batch of new cards to Jin Nanjiang. This is the difference between civilians and local tyrants, of course, Jin Nanjiang's identity in the police force may be more important than money. But money is a thing, if Zheng Fan wants it, he can directly penetrate the vault of the World Bank, and he can take it himself, and although Jin Nanjiang is a little troublesome, as long as he draws a mother talisman, he can lie at home every day.

"What do you want to do when you don't sleep at night, and you come to Central Park?" Qiren saw a figure and hurriedly hid in the grass on the side of the road. But how can a child on a whim be compared to an elite police officer with special training. So in less than half a minute, Qiren was caught.

"Uh, no, uh, I am, I am." Qiren was speechless. Such a performance is even more suspicious in the eyes of the police.

"Don't do it, little ghost, I think you're the one who pretends to be a ghost in Central Park every night." With just one hand, the officer lifted Kairen up.

"That's not the case, let me go, I came here because of something, not to be scary here." Under the stars at night, the sound of enlightenment is particularly harsh.

"Ah, officer, could you please put this child down first? He was a student in my class named Keito Matsuda. Hearing the voice of Qiren, a woman hurried over.

"Ah, Mr. Asanuma, I'm here to find someone in Central Park, and I really didn't pretend to be a ghost." When Qiren saw familiar people, he spoke smoothly.

"Oh, it looks like you're really a teacher. I'm still not sure, so show me your papers. Just looking at the attitude of the police officer, it seems that he is a respectful and responsible character, but his eyes always sweep in the wrong place, which greatly reduces Mr. Asanuma's impression of him.

When Mr. Asanuma took out his teacher certificate from his bag, the officer's arrogant attitude spoke for itself. So Mr. Asanuma respectfully folded his body to 90 degrees and handed over his teaching card with both hands.

"Okay, you're a teacher, so let your students go home early." The police officer shook his hand and asked Mr. Asanuma to leave with Kaijin, but before they could take a few steps, they were stopped by the police officer again.

"It suddenly occurred to me that this kid named Qiren might be the key to solving the case this time. Can the teacher give me the child's information, and we will visit his parents at his home at the appropriate time. The officer's words were very nice, but the people who were named were very uncomfortable.

"This officer, that's not good. He is just an ignorant child. Of course, Mr. Asonuma knows the consequences of such a thing. But there was very little she could do.

"yes, it's rude to visit his parents directly. Then why don't you give me your contact information, and if there is a new situation, I'll contact Mr. Asanuma directly. The officer's words were so beautiful that he couldn't help but cheer for himself.

The drunken temperature was not meant to drink, and Mr. Asanuma's face began to turn pale. After the police officer snorted one after another, three words finally came out of his mouth: "Okay then." ”