And here, the man in red said to No. 98: "Okay, you don't have to worry about the matter of the demon dragon handsome, let's go on." ”

"Obey my ancestor."

No. 98 raised his head and looked at the man in red flatteringly, and his eyes were full of affection.

"Death elephant, look at me so squintingly, I gouged out your eyes." The man in red said delicately.

"Yes, my ancestor." Ninety-eight bowed his head.

And here, the man in red continued to instruct someone around him: "Thirty-eighth, your affairs on Wang Ge Lao's side should also be accelerated. ”

"As long as the old Wang Ge family hands over the formula for refining the god pill, our witch doctor will soar, giggles, as for my disciples and grandchildren, they no longer have to sleep in coffins during the day, and come out to move out at night, giggles."

In the midst of laughter, the image of the big screen disappeared. The man in red seemed to be unsatisfied, and bowed to the big screen where there was no image, and then got up.

Then he got up and walked to the ninety-eight large coffins.

At the same time, he shouted: "Okay, don't sleep, get up and work, do you hear me?" ”

Strange to say.

Accompanied by the shouts of the ninety-eight.

The large coffin of a hundred red lacquered wood in front of him was unexpectedly opened at the same time.

At the same time, snow-white, colorless arms stretched out from inside.

Then followed by a series of yawning sounds.

"Okay, get up and work, don't hear me, don't sleep, don't sleep."

Ninety-eight walked back and forth between a hundred large coffins, kicking the coffins as they went.

Sure enough, with the urging of No. 98, a fair-skinned man who looked a little like a vampire stood up from the coffin.

They stretch and do all sorts of movements.

Run to the closet next to you, dig out your clothes and put them on.

Ten minutes later, a hundred men who looked like vampires walked out of the back door of the witch doctor's house one after another.

And after the ninety-eight saw all the men leaving, he glanced at the surrounding neighborhood again, and saw that there was no movement, so he closed the door of the infirmary.

Of course.

What Ninety-Eight doesn't know is.

On top of the tallest building in the block, there has always been a pair of bright eyes, silently watching all this.

This person is naturally Ding Zhe.

After intimidating the ninety-eighth, Ding Zhe did not leave immediately, but stayed here to observe.

He understood when he saw the vampire-like men walking out of the Witch Doctor's Hall.

His own threat, that old rabbit didn't take it seriously at all.

"Good."

The corners of Ding Zhe's mouth turned up: "Old rabbit, this time we are on the right page, I have dug your rabbit nest." ”

Next, Ding Zhe jumped directly from the top of the building, and then silently followed a man who looked like a vampire.

Seeing him walking through the streets, he came to a medical clinic that was open at night.

After a while, he walked out of the hospital again, carrying a packet of medicine in his hand, and then went straight to the next doctor's house.

During this period, when I passed by the garbage bin, I threw the bag of medicine into the garbage bin.

Ding Zhe frowned, and then hurriedly walked into the medical hall.

In the medical hall, a male doctor who is not very old is packing his things.

Seeing Ding Zhe coming in, he couldn't help frowning: "What's going on today, why is it that the more you have to close the door, the more patients there are?" ”

After speaking, he pointed to the top of the desk and said, "Come, sit here, young man, I will give you the number of pulses, and by the way, I am sticking out my tongue, let me see your tongue coating." ”

Ding Zhe didn't speak, but walked over directly and grabbed the old doctor's wrist, and put his two wrists on it.

"Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing?"

The old doctor retreated vigorously and looked at Ding Zhe strangely.

"What kind of illness did that young man see you just now?" Ding Zhe asked.

"You said that little white face, he has kidney deficiency, and I prescribed him the Liuwei Dihuang Pill plus or minus."

The old doctor subconsciously said, "Hey, why am I telling you this?" ”

"Thank you."

Ding Zhe grabbed a pen and paper from the desk, wrote down a prescription and handed it to the old doctor: "If you feel that you have a headache, coughing up blood, and your eyelids are heavy, follow this prescription to catch the medicine, and I will ensure that you get rid of the disease." ”

After speaking, Ding Zhe turned around and left.

"It's all an old Chinese medicine doctor, what are you pretending to be here with me, you're neurotic."

The old doctor scolded Ding Zhe's back.

Ding Zheli ignored him, turned around and walked out quickly.

Since he hadn't been waiting long at the old doctor's place, he had just come out and saw the man who looked like a vampire walking to the corner and was about to turn a corner.

Then, Ding Zhe hurriedly followed.

Ding Zhe followed the man to three medical halls in one go.

It's a process in every house, a man who resembles a vampire, walks in, and walks out, carrying a packet of medicine.

Drugs are thrown in the trash.

Then head straight for the next block.

As for the doctors on duty in that medical center, they all had the same symptoms as the first one.

Of course, except for the doctor in the first medical hall, after Ding Zhe left a prescription, the rest of Ding Zhe just looked at the situation and turned around and left.

In the blink of an eye, in the second half of the night, Ding Zhe returned to the Witch Doctor Hall where No. 98 was located.

By this time, basically Ding Zhe had already touched the conspiracy of the ancestor of the witch doctor.

Still standing on the highest building on the street.

Ding Zhe looked condescendingly at the men who looked like vampires, and walked into the Witch Doctor Hall in turn.

During this time, the guy called Ninety-Eight has been standing in front of the door and waiting silently.

All a hundred people had returned, and he turned around and closed the door.

Everything was as if nothing had happened.

At this point, Ding Zhe smiled indifferently, then picked up the phone, dialed the phone number of the hidden killer Qiu Ruifeng, and ordered at the same time: "Qiu Ruifeng, I order you to mobilize all the hidden killer team members in the city and surround the witch doctor hall on Baiyu Street, there must be no mistake." ”

"Ugh!"

A voice on the phone said, "Boss, don't you sleep in the middle of the night?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you delay the emergency situation, you are the only one who asks."

Ding Zhe said coldly.

"Uh, boss, don't scare me, I'll do it right away!"

Qiu Ruifeng didn't dare to be in his mother-in-law's mother: "Ha right away." ”

Ding Zhe didn't pay attention to Qiu Ruifeng, but picked up the phone and dialed Hua Yongchang's phone again: "Hua Yongchang." ”

"Chief, what do you command?" Hua Yongchang is very energetic.

"Order you to lead a battalion of guards and cooperate with Qiu Ruifeng, a hidden killing organization in Ninghai City, to block Baiyu Street, there must be no mistake."

Ding Zhe said.

"Understood, executed immediately."

Hua Yongchang said.

Ding Zhe put down the phone.

Almost at the same time, a shrill siren sounded from the street corner.

The sound of the siren was not like that of a single police car, but the sound of countless police cars together.

It looks particularly harsh in the city in the second half of the night.

It didn't take long for Ding Zhe to see a continuous stream of police cars appear on both sides of Baiyu Street.

At this point, Ding Zhe turned around and left, and as he walked, Ding Zhe sneered: "Old rabbit, since you and I are right, then I will definitely be a qualified opponent." ”