Chapter 052: A Perfect Turnaround

Truly!

With a piercing scream, a ghost emerged from the air.

"Ahhh......h

Soon, there was a heart-rending scream in the room.

Ten minutes later.

"Enough!"

Zhang Xiaofan, who was sitting on the side watching the play, waved his hand lightly.

Woohoo!

Black shadows came out of Yang Wei and Fang Li's bodies.

A ghost possession can bring an incomparably strong and real thrill to the spirit, ten times more terrifying than the most terrifying nightmare.

Dozens of ghosts possessed at the same time, and that kind of stimulation was almost explosive.

Yang Wei and Fang Li completely collapsed.

The two of them were lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, their bodies twitching wildly.

Their faces, necks, and arms were covered with flesh and blood from the skin they had scratched with their fingers.

If Zhang Xiaofan hadn't restrained the ghosts a little, Yang Wei and Fang Li would have been tortured to death long ago.

"I'm scared to pee!"

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Yang Wei's wet crotch and couldn't help but sneer lightly.

Being tortured by the ghosts like this, these two people will leave huge mental trauma, and they will become mentally ill or something like that in the future, and he also breathed a little evil in his heart.

Kill someone or something, let's just do it.

He hasn't been ruthless enough to teach these two a lesson.

Standing up, Zhang Xiaofan took a hundred ghosts and left silently.

As for Yang Wei and Fang Li, they continued to convulse while lying on the ground, and it was estimated that they would not be able to return to normal a little bit until tomorrow.

Walking out of room 606, Zhang Xiaofan did not leave the hotel.

Because, the ghost chaser told him that the middle-aged policeman was also in this hotel. Under the leadership of the ghost chaser, Zhang Xiaofan went up to the seventh floor and came to room 705.

Click!

With a slight wave of his hand, the hanged man opened the door.

Zhang Xiaofan stepped in, and a lewd cry came into his ears.

Walk to the head of the bed and take a look.

I saw that there were three people lying on the bed, a man and two women, all undressed, hugging each other and entangled.

It was the middle-aged balding policeman, and two strange women, who were supposed to be prostitutes, and the three of them were having a good time, and they didn't notice that someone had entered the room.

"Shuangfei, tsk, I'm very interested!"

Zhang Xiaofan chuckled.

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and slapped it at the person on the bed.

It is precisely to treat others in their own way. Moreover, this is not a frame-up, but an out-and-out rape in bed.

"Ahh

Hearing the voice, the three people on the bed looked up and immediately exclaimed in unison.

"How are you!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan, the middle-aged bald policeman Sun Dajiang, he was shocked, and his lust turned directly into a basin of ice water, which made his whole person cold.

"Stop shooting!"

After panicking, Sun Dajiang realized that something was wrong, and while reaching out to cover his face, he screamed to stop him.

The two women hurriedly got dressed, but did not leave, but reached out to Sun Dajiang to ask for money: "Boss, pay the bill!" ”

"Get out!"

Sun Dajiang took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and threw them on the ground, and the two women picked up the money and ran away.

Zhang Xiaofan stood aside and watched coldly.

Bang.

The door was closed, and Zhang Xiaofan and Sun Dajiang were left in the room.

"How dare you escape from prison, what do you want!"

Sun Dajiang regained a little bit of his senses, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said sharply.

However, his slightly trembling body had already revealed the tension and fear in his heart.

"What do I want?"

Zhang Xiaofan sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and said with a smile: "This sentence, it should be me asking you." We have no grievances or hatreds, why do you want to harm me. ”

"If you want to blame, blame you for offending people who shouldn't be offended!"

Sun Dajiang gritted his teeth and said, touching his mobile phone with one hand, and was about to quietly send a text message.

Bang!

Suddenly, the phone flew out of his hand, hit the wall, and fell apart.

What's going on!

Sun Dajiang's eyes widened, his face full of incredulity. Zhang Xiaofan was obviously sitting there and didn't move, how could his mobile phone take the initiative to fly out?

"Not honest yet."

Zhang Xiaofan sneered and snapped his fingers.

"Ah...... It hurts! ”

Sun Dajiang felt that something had entered his body, and then, an incomparably intense sharp pain swept through his body in an instant.

It was as if there was a red-hot knife, shuttling back and forth in the body.

Sun Dajiang felt that his body seemed to be being dismembered and melting.

This extreme pain, as well as the extremely real touch, made him almost crazy.

"Let me go...... Spare me...... No! ”

Sun Dajiang seemed to be crazy, scratching his face with his fingers frantically, and constantly banging his head against the wall.

"Enough!"

Zhang Xiaofan snorted lightly.

If you keep getting it, I guess this guy is going to collapse.

"Whoa!"

As soon as the words fell, the maddening pain and fear subsided like a tide, and Sun Dajiang lay on the ground, panting and sweating profusely.

"If you don't want to do it again."

Zhang Xiaofan walked up to Sun Dajiang and said in a cold tone: "You just do what I say." ”

"I listen to you, I listen to you."

Sun Dajiang raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, his face was full of begging: "Let me do anything, don't torture me anymore." ”

His psychological defense line has completely collapsed.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled with satisfaction and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Yun Aotian?" ”

"It doesn't matter."

Sun Dajiang honestly confessed: "His father is a big boss in the business world of the magic capital, and the family is powerful, he took the initiative to find me, and then spent money to let me do a small favor." ”

"A little favor?"

Zhang Xiaofan sneered, "As a policeman, you framed and aided in abuse, and you dare to say it so easily." ”

Sun Dajiang sat on the ground with an embarrassed expression.

"Go on!"

Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand.

Sun Dajiang continued, explaining the ins and outs of the whole matter clearly.

"Good."

Zhang Xiaofan took out his mobile phone, pointed at Sun Dajiang, and said, "Let's record another confession." ”

"Ahh

Sun Dajiang exclaimed, and his face became even more ugly.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Zhang Xiaofan said lightly.

"Yes, yes!"

Sun Dajiang trembled, and quickly nodded in response. In the face of this ruthless demon, does he dare or not.

A few minutes later.

Zhang Xiaofan got the third confession and settled down.

Now, the situation has been completely reversed, and all the initiative is in his hands.

"What to do tomorrow, I don't need to teach you."

Zhang Xiaofan put away his mobile phone, looked at Sun Dajiang on the ground, and said with a smile: "Don't play tricks, otherwise, this confession and those photos will appear on the Internet." ”

"I see."

Sun Dajiang cried with a sad face, he was now completely finished.

"And."

Zhang Xiaofan snorted coldly and said: "In my memory, the police represent justice, and you scum have defiled this clothes!" ”

"I'm quitting immediately!"

Sun Dajiang hurriedly said, making up his mind in his heart, how far he could run, and never see the demon in front of him again.

"You're doing it yourself!"

After leaving a sentence, Zhang Xiaofan turned around and left.

Back at the detention center, everything was planned and there were no surprises.

Zhang Xiaofan sat on the bed in the cell, looked at the two hundred ghosts in front of him, lightly hugged his fists, and said, "There is a problem today, thank you for your help." ”

"Willing to serve!"

The ghosts said one after another.

"It's almost time, so let's go."

Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand.

One by one, the ghosts turned into green smoke and black fog and disappeared from his eyes.

Looking at the empty cell, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Ghosts are ugly, but they are not scary.

It's terrible, it's the sinister human heart!