In a ferry community, Bai Huang decisively got out of the car, and then did not get on the ferry, and took advantage of the darkness to touch the riverside - 1-

The next steps are not explained, the druid directly turned into white, galloped along the riverside, and finally arrived at the Xiajiang Expressway overpass where the airport bus must pass at about 7 o'clock.

What he was staring at was not the airport bus, but the bus sent by the government.

After choosing an uphill slope in the direction of the airport, Bai Huang "took out" Ah Jiu, turned the seed fragments into small earth dogs, and waited at the highest point of the overpass, while he himself lurked in the flower bed, quietly waiting for the arrival of the red license plate.

Although it is a suburban highway, after 7 p.m., there are not many vehicles coming and going, and most of the traffic has to turn into the city at the first intersection on this section of the expressway. In other words, there will be basically no one else except for the airport to the city.

Of course, in addition to the highway, the ghosts may also take Xiaoting Avenue along the river.

But as a native of Xijiang, Bai Huang knows very well what Xiaoting has been tossed into now, all the large and small industrial parks are over there, and the gusts of wind are all stinky.

In such an environment, as a reception staff of the city government, how can he take the initiative to expose it to foreigners?

Time passed minute by minute, and from time to time I heard the car "buzzing" past and "buzzing" again, but I didn't wait for the red license plate to come.

"No, could it be that I miscalculated, and those people really left from the river?"

Bai Huang stared hesitantly into the distance, it was already 7:50, and according to the normal time, he should have come over anyway.

Just when the druid was waiting left and right, almost impatient, a black Mercedes Viano in the distance finally came out after a long time. The red license plate on the front of the car is extremely obvious under the illumination of the high beams, and the kind E e00xxx words almost didn't make Bai Huang jump up.

But he kept his composure.

Although his hands are already full of blood and bones, this does not mean that Bai Huang is the Druid Great Demon King, and most of the ordinary people he hangs up will not hesitate to kill them after they have the ability. But before you really kill someone, you have to confirm the object first, and you can't "look like it" or "don't have to", so you can be ruthless directly.

The car is not fast, and it is not the kind of glass of a supercar, so Bai Huang can see it very clearly, in addition to the reception staff of the driver and co-pilot, the two rows in the back are not ghost Bush, who else can it be?

Seeing this, he no longer hesitated, and an idea spread out like lightning, and Ah Jiu, who was still pretending to be a stray dog just now, immediately made a terrifying transformation.

A monster that can only appear in Western mythology and game novels suddenly appeared at the overpass, its three big heads, is a complete nightmare, what children cry at night, what flowers are discolored, far from enough to describe the horror of one ten-thousandth of these three heads.

But it was this extremely terrifying monster that suddenly bared its teeth and grinned humanely, rubbed its two paws, and then shot out horizontally as it aimed at the Daben MVP that was already on the brakes.

At the moment when Ah Jiu transformed into a three-headed dog of hell in an instant, the driver sensed that something was wrong.

But it was night, and they were passing by a street lamp. As the saying goes, the light is black under the light, and the light on this small section of the road is obviously much darker than before and after, so the driver only saw a black shadow like a mountain, and when he subconsciously wanted to step on the brakes, he had been shot out.

"Ahh "Something!" “whata**！” “oh！”

The chaotic exclamations sounded almost at the same time, and the people in the car only felt that after the huge earthquake on the body, the whole person began to roll over, and repeatedly placed himself in a drum washing machine. …,

casually communicated with a wild cat, and the druid, who was activating the ability feedback, could even clearly see that when the car flew over his head, the kind of tactical rolling that was comparable to that of the Su-27. For a moment, the frightened expression of the ghost on the edge of the back row was accurately captured on the retina by him through the car window.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from the green belt under the overpass, making Bai Huang cover his ears, and the trembling from the ground also proved from the side how terrifying the accident was.

Bai Huang did not lift the white rolling form, but the cat was in the flower bed, carefully moving all the way to the green belt.

After coming to the big MVP with his feet in the sky, he first sensed it carefully before smiling triumphantly.

They're not even dead.

Originally, although the ghost guy was the one who dealt with him quickly, the driver and reception staff were a bit of a lying down and getting shot. However, for the people arranged by Fang Xiaoguo, he has no sympathy and owe it, if he is soft-hearted this time, he will not be calculated to death in the future? Just a little-known Syngenta is so difficult, who knows what big companies will be in the future?

Although he also regretted a little, regretting that he was not strong enough to take out the Star Grass, but looking back, without the help of the Star Grass, he would not have been able to accumulate the power of nature so quickly.

Level 3 to level 4 is 15,000 units, not a few dozen or a few hundred at the beginning.

And after level 4, the level of upgrade becomes "100,000".

Therefore, the star grass is a must, and the protection of the star grass is even more necessary.

But now, since they are not dead, then it is better to make less evil, and none of the ghosts can be spared, so the two errands in front of them will spare their lives.

I looked left and right, and there was no car passing by.

And the green belt he is in is just in the blind spot where the lights shine, and the road is bright, but here he can't see anything clearly.

Bai Huang hurriedly summoned the big quail, and ordered Ah Jiu, who had changed back to the appearance of the earth dog, to jump down and turn into the appearance of the three-headed dog of hell again.

Then the two monsters, one on the left and one on the right, began to pat the dough.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The sound of rather rhythmic beatings took turns, like a farmer threshing grain on a sun-drying lawn.

However, judging from the impact resistance of the car, Bai Huang concluded that this Viano was imported originally, not the penguin version of a domestic factory - the two monsters slapped more than a dozen times, and even the big tree hugged by one person was broken, but the chassis of this car was still strong.

And such a toss woke up a ghost guy in the middle row.

"No...... Shop ......"

After snorting weakly twice, he probably suddenly remembered that this was China, not his hometown, and the voice changed the tone: "Help...... Help me...... We need to ...... Need a hand! ”

Why, it didn't stun people, but it woke people up?

Bai Huang glared at the second general with annoyance, but unfortunately, these two guys are fantasy items in the druid system, and they don't have any thoughts of their own. He was so annoyed that the two big fools also had angry expressions on their faces.

Forget it, my brother's cars are smarter than yours......

The druid rolled his eyes speechlessly, then took control of a withered vine and dragged the calling creature out.

"Oh God, God forbid, there's someone ...... here" The pot-bellied ghost guy just breathed a sigh of relief and struggled to lift his blood-stained head, but immediately stiffened again.

On the side where the ghost guy was dragged out, stood the three-headed dog of hell.

Although one eye was stuck with the blood from the corner of his forehead, the other eye of the ghost guy saw the outline of the sky covering the sky and the sun on the top of his head. …,

"Haha, hahaha, this must be a joke of God's old man. By the way, I heard that after a violent blow to the head, there will be concussion, visual hallucinations, auditory hallucinations and other messy sequelae! I bet I'm a vision now, definitely, absolutely! Hallucinations, it's all hallucinations! Ahahahaha, God...... Wait, let me think about it, what is God's name, I don't want to call his old man's name wrong......" The ghost's face was already not good-looking, but now he was even more discouraged, full of nonsense, and looked like a madman who didn't know what to do.

Bai Huang listened to it interestingly and didn't bother him, until the roar of the car came from afar, and he hurriedly collected the big quail and Ah Jiu.

"Aha, I'm right, it's a hallucination, God forbid!"

Seeing the shadow disappear suddenly, the ghost guy who was facing the sky on his back let out a sigh of relief and began to sequel the power.

But soon, he felt that something was wrong, because something was staring at him. This feeling is like a frog being locked by a poisonous snake, and the flow of blood is not smooth, and the whole body is cold and uncontrollable.

His eyeballs were full of cracks, and his expression was full of horror.

Three-headed dog?

No way, I must have seen it wrong!

The ghost shook his head, rubbed his blood-soaked right eye, and opened it again.

Not God, it's the devil of hell!

The Yankee immediately shoved his palm into his mouth, and he was afraid that the knocking of his teeth would attract the attention of the big guy.

"Hey, Mr. Bush, we're meeting again?" Seeing the ghost, he was babbling for a while, but he just didn't realize his existence, Bai Huang was suddenly embarrassed, took the initiative to squat down, and laughed in a voice that only two people could hear.

As soon as he said this, Bush was startled and turned his head desperately -- the Yankee's head seemed to have some slight problem in the violent impact: "Oh my God, how can it be ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he was stuffed into his mouth by Bai Huang with a piece of mud: "Be quiet, don't let others hear it, or you won't expose my secret." ”

Secret?

Bush subconsciously turned his head, and every time he twisted his neck now, his neck cramped like an unbearable pain.

But after listening to Bai Huang's words, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at it and make sure.

Directly in the sky above, three huge heads were still there.

"Take (your) ...... Take (your) ...... What do you want to do......" A miserable expression appeared on Bush's face, and Bai Huang bet that as long as he took a picture of the ghost's expression, he would be able to scare a vote to death immediately without any ghosts, and aliens.

"I don't want to do anything, I want to ask you a question, did you send those two Southeast Asian monkeys?" When he asked this question, Bai Huang lost his usual hippie smile and his expression was gloomy.

However, Bush's angle is backlit, not to mention that the surroundings are already dark, so he can't see his white face clearly at all.

If he could see clearly, he would definitely not answer Bai Huang's question.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

Seeing that the ghost guy was struggling hard, Bai Huang casually picked up the dead branch and pried the mud out a little.

"Yes...... It's my ......" In the face of unknown horror, Bush has long lost the demeanor of a president of a foreign company, and his bile is about to be scared out, how can he still have the courage to deny the sophistry, and directly nod like a chicken pecking rice: "But I don't know who it is, I just asked my old friend to ......."

Hearing this, Bai Huang was already very satisfied, and had no intention of continuing to listen at all.

As soon as his mind moved, the fat chicken, who had been standing beside him, immediately stretched out his paws and grabbed Bush's leg. Then the big quail told Bush with practical actions that anyone who dared to fight the druid's idea with bad intentions would pay the price of blood. …,

I didn't see any movement of the fat chicken, but he just threw the ghost upside down, and Bush experienced the taste of a trampoline athlete. It's just that under him, there are no elastic spring pads, only soft dirt and mud floors.

Syllable!

There was a muffled sound of flesh * body ramming on the ground, and his head fell to the ground.

Even though there was a thin layer of turf to cushion it, the rupture of the cervical vertebrae still made the ghost guy's heart stop beating immediately.

After relieving Bush, Bai Huang did not dare to continue to rub in, and once again commanded the big quail and the three-headed dog to shoot wildly. This time, he also activated the Fat Chicken's Fever Technique, and then applied a buff of Wild Will one by one.

As a fantasy top-level, or sub-top-level creature, the three-headed dog certainly has its own ultimate, but that one is more suitable for cremating corpses. Bai Huang estimated that if this "Hell Flame" spewed out, the car would turn into slag, which was completely inconsistent with the law of vehicle explosion and combustion.

And since the driver and reception staff are not dead, it is not good to take the initiative to do the black hand again.

So he continued to command pets and did the promising job of smashing and looting.

Finally, with the unremitting efforts of the two monsters, there was a loud sound of metal breaking, and there was originally a Mercedes-Benz MVP with the least shape, but in the blink of an eye, only the front compartment remained, and the two rows behind had become deflated cans.

Bai Huang probed his head again to observe, and the two people in front of him continued to be unconscious, but it seemed that they were not lightly injured.

As for the back two rows, you can refer to the rats that were run over by cars.

Finally got the ghost guy, Bai Huang nodded with satisfaction, and then smiled treacherously.

Of course, he himself knows that the main task now is not to be in a daze, but to hurry back to the public security building and create alibi evidence.

It was another run, only this time, he became extra cautious.

escaped from the police station and was discovered, and he could still argue with his head, but now he has just finished cooking human flesh, and if he is caught at this time, he will really become a key suspect.

Under this caution, Bai Huang finally returned to the public security building without surprise or danger.

Next, there is nothing difficult to do, first transform into white rolling, let the fat chicken throw himself through the window, see close to the glass curtain wall, transform into a tentacle vine again, roll out the rattan like a whip, and accurately catch the window of the isolation room on the 4th floor.

After entering the room, Bai Huang was really satisfied.

Just rush to this skill, which circus can't mix a bite to eat?

……

I slept soundly on the sofa, and the next morning, before dawn, the door was slammed open.

Bai Huang obviously woke up in an instant, but he still pretended to be asleep, deaf to him, and didn't react at all.

"Hey, hey, hey! Mr. Bai, get up, get up! ”

After the other party shouted several times in a row, Bai Huang reluctantly turned over, confused sleepy eyes: "Huh? Hmmm......"

After snorting twice, he turned around and went to sleep again, but the police snapped and turned on the fluorescent lamp.

Bai Huang continued to perform: "Hey! What's the matter with you guys? What time is it that you got me here without any tangible evidence? Arraignment before dawn? ”

"Hey, hey, how is that possible."

A group of policemen who rushed in hurriedly nodded: "No, no, it's not to interrogate you, it's our Dai Bureau's invitation." ”

"Dai Bureau?" Bai Huang heard what the other party said, so he reluctantly turned over and got off the sofa, found leather shoes and put them on his feet.

An old superintendent who looked old but didn't appear yesterday seemed to want to be courteous, and hurriedly squeezed over to help Bai Huang deliver leather shoes.

It's just that in the process of handing the shoes, the old policeman turned his wrist very vaguely and quickly swept the soles of his shoes. …,

The old policeman's movements are hidden, but Bai Huang's observation is stronger. Seeing the other party's actions, the druid almost didn't burst his stomach with a smile - check, I'm afraid you won't check! When I came back, brother, I shook the soles of my shoes clean, and you can check out a fart now!

Bai Huang didn't know where his caution came from, and after thinking about it for a long time last night, it could only be attributed to the fact that he was very criminal.

Accompanied by three policemen, the druid left the isolation cell, but instead of going to the arraignment room, he went to a small conference room.

Looking up, several bigwigs of the city bureau could only accompany the last seat, because at the top, Ma Shuiqing, Fang Xiaoguo, and Tian Jia's father were lined up in turn.

The faces of the two leaders of the municipal party committee and the municipal government were all extremely ugly, and after seeing Bai Huang come in, they didn't even react at all.

Especially Fang Xiaoguo, after just one night's work, his face turned gray and haggard, and wrinkles climbed up his cheeks. The whole face looks like a shriveled old walnut, and I can no longer see the slightest bit of high spirit.

Hahaha, count me?

Bai Huang wants to laugh, he really wants to look up to the sky and laugh.

This old coffin is like this now, if you tell him yourself, he will ...... Oh no, what would it be like if the dead guys summoned them fell for their own tricks?

Will you vomit blood? Is Zhou Lang's older version?

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