"Brother Bald, do you know about Gu art?" Mo Jiuhan asked, during the interrogation just now, as soon as it was an important juncture, those people died of Gu Fa.

Mo Jiuhan has been in the killer world for so many years, and he has still seen these things, but he doesn't know too much.

Mo Jiuhan felt that Brother Bald must know more about this, after all, he didn't call himself a half-immortal in the fog capital, and he should drop other things besides fortune-telling.

In the past, there were cases where the commission was executed and suddenly died, and then a few worms crawled out of the body, but Mo Jiuhan didn't care much about it.

"Gu, according to legend, is a poisonous insect that has been artificially cultivated. Gu release is a mysterious witchcraft inherited from ancient times in our country; In the past, in the southern countryside, there used to be a lot of trouble, and no one dared to think that it was fake. The literati and bachelors have passed on each other, and the Han nationality of the pen seems to think that there is something wrong; Some medicine scientists also believe it, but unlike paper-cutting witchcraft, this one knows more," the bald brother sighed.

"It seems that the power behind them is a bit big, I only calculated that there is a lot of energy, I didn't expect there to be so many capable people, but unfortunately, those things passed down by the ancestors are not used to help people, but to help the abuse, I don't know what those ancestors will think when they see it." The bald brother said, and silently recited a short mantra in his mouth.

Mo Jiuhan just smiled: "Most of the people nowadays are driven by money and fame, even I am a slave of money, unlike you, a bald brother, who is home all over the world and has freedom."

"Bald brother, do you still hate your parents?" Mo Jiuhan looked at the pitch-black road in front of him.

The bald brother didn't take the conversation, just smiled thoughtfully.

"Hate can't hurt a single hair of the other party, but it turns his life into purgatory"

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Time passed quickly, and the two drove to the city, and the time came to 5 o'clock.

"Are you going back now?" The bald brother stopped the car behind the police station.

"Not yet, bald brother, you help me calculate the address of the director's house, I have something I want to check, I always feel wrong." Mo Jiuhan touched his chin.

"Okay, I've served you, I've lost my life, I've hit a catastrophe, I'm looking for you to settle accounts" Although the bald brother said on his lips, he was still calculating in his hands.

But suddenly, the bald brother stepped on the accelerator and rushed out directly.

"Follow me, your reasoning may not be wrong!" The bald brother drifted and drifted out directly, rushing in one direction.

Mo Jiuhan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with Cheng Hao, who had changed so quickly.

"Bald brother, slow down, I'm afraid of death."

In the middle of the night, a van soars at a speed of 160 in the city, occasionally making a few small corners, drifting a few times, and loading a B.

After a while, he came to a small villa, and Mo Jiuhan took two gloves from the bald brother's car.

"It's here," the bald brother said, "There's nothing wrong here, come on, young man, I'm optimistic about you!" ”

Mo Jiuhan didn't have any ink, he went directly along the wall, kicked it, and with a force on his waist, he easily jumped over this wall that was not very high.

The lights inside had been extinguished, and there was no doubt that the chief was asleep. Looking at this villa that could only be described as ingenious, Mo Jiuhan gradually became convinced of his inner thoughts.

Mo Jiuhan took advantage of the night and came to the director's room unconsciously.

Didn't make a sound, put on gloves, just rummaged through it.

'This person must be abnormal, normal salary, how can he buy a small villa, now in this extraordinary period, don't let me grab your handle. Mo Jiuhan thought.

The drawer had been explored, and only two bank card transfer receipts had been found, Mo Jiuhan immediately thought of a secret door or an institution, after all, the director, it was impossible to put it blatantly, and he must have found a place to store it.

Unconsciously came to a small study, Mo Jiuhan felt the flow of air in this study, and noticed that the wind kept coming from a gap.

"So it's here." Mo Jiuhan whispered.

But the suddenly turned on light made Mo Jiuhan panic, and listened to the sound of the director 'stepping' on the ground in slippers, getting closer and closer-

Mo Jiuhan hid behind the door, listening carefully to any bit of wind and grass, his heart was raised to his throat, and his whole body was as nervous as if he was full of bows, but the director's voice only walked past Mo Jiuhan, only a door away from Mo Jiuhan.

Mo Jiu was frightened and guarded, but listened to the footsteps that were gradually moving away and the sound of running water coming from the toilet. Mo Jiuhan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Continue to rummage until a book was pressed by Mo Jiuhan, and a small door was opened by Mo Jiuhan.

Listening to the footsteps that were already returning, Mo Jiuhan didn't care about anything, and went directly into this secret room, and the entrance was automatically closed.

The humid environment in the secret room made Mo Jiuhan a little uncomfortable, and the whole secret room seemed to be in an ice cellar, and the temperature was not known how many degrees lower than outside.

But as soon as he came in, Mo Jiuhan saw a woman who was tied up, and there were a lot of D products next to her, as well as a large stack of cash bills.

'The director thinks beautifully, what a flower! Mo Jiuhan thought, looking at the woman who was already unconscious, her body was full of scars, leather whips, candles, and even all kinds of sharp and blunt injuries.

Mo Jiuhan looked at it, just took out Nokia and took a video, and took a picture of the D product, a large amount of cash and the abused woman, although the mosaic quality, it still looks clear.

Mo Jiuhan picked up a small bag containing D products from the side and filled a bunch of D products into it.

At the same time, while the director was back on the bed, Mo Jiuhan hurriedly slipped out.

Mo Jiuhan returned to the car and put the D product, receipt, and mobile phone in the bald brother's hand: "It seems that I guessed correctly"

The bald brother also took these things and browsed them: "Tsk, the world is going down, why do you still keep this kind of black official?" ”

The bald brother didn't say anything more, and the two didn't speak.

I don't know what the bald brother is thinking. But Mo Jiuhan kept thinking about this dangerous organization, and in a short period of time, they shouldn't be looking for trouble.

The car returned to its original place, Mo Jiuhan patted Cheng Hao's shoulder, and solemnly instructed: "I handed over my life to you, don't sell me, bald brother"

The bald brother nodded: "The monks don't say anything, they say they will help you."

Mo Jiuhan left the car and returned to the cage.

The comrade who guarded him was still asleep, and he didn't seem to have noticed that he had gone out, but the management here was a little lax, and it looked like it was just a branch, otherwise there would normally be a shift or something.

It's just that this makes it convenient for Mo Jiuhan.

The bald brother also put Wang Hao in the car, drove the car directly to the door of the place where the trial will be held tomorrow, and reinforced the wires on Wang Hao's hands and feet.

patted Wang Hao's face, "Behave well tomorrow, otherwise, I don't know how you died" said and fed a small worm from Wang Hao's mouth to his body.

"I'm sorry, there are some things you can't know too much." As he spoke, the bald brother sealed Wang Hao's mouth with a seal.

Mo Jiuhan looked at the time, it was already around 6 o'clock, and he had been busy all night, but now he couldn't sleep, and he didn't even feel sleepy.

Just muttering: "Monsters without humanity are hidden in the crowd"

The night was quiet, and the coldness of my heart made me feel emotional, pondering the past that I had buried deep in my heart.

The city was already asleep, and besides, the breeze blew gently, except for the occasional barking of one or two voices dogs, and the desolate streets were silent.

Mo Jiuhan also fell asleep unconsciously.