Chapter 302: The Last Man
Zuo Zheng: "Put it away and send it to the appraisal department." β
I said, "Burn it!" β
Everyone looked at me.
After a while, Zuo Zheng asked, "Why?" β
The resentful ghost asks for his life, and it stands to reason that it should be solved, but this hair is dripping blood!
Since Zhang Qixin's death, more than ten or twenty minutes have passed, right? Even if this hair is stained with Zhang Qixin's blood, it will continue to drip blood, and the amount of blood is not enough to drip for more than ten or twenty minutes!
Moreover, the amount of blood that drops has no intention of decreasing.
This symptom looks very ominous, which makes me feel that Xue Jianing's revenge is not over yet, and this bloody hair is proof of it, and when it gets night, this hair may be time to find Jing Tianxiang.
There is only one last enemy left, and the resentful ghost is the most eager to take revenge at this time, and the resentment is also the strongest time.
She has left her revenge token in the world, and now if you want to stop her from taking revenge, it is best to burn her "token"!
But I can't say these things in front of all the police!
If I said it, would that person still be a good cop in the future?
So I can only vaguely say: "It's better to burn it anyway, don't let it stay, or ......"
Zuo Zheng: "What else will happen?" β
The corners of my mouth twitched: "Something bad will happen." β
Zuo Zheng: "What bad things will happen?" β
I'll go, big guy, don't use your professional instinct to break the casserole at this time, okay? There are some things I really can't explain!
Seeing that I couldn't explain clearly, Zuo Zheng sighed, and suddenly his tone became very soft to me: "Wu Shen, you have been doing things with us for two days, and you haven't had a good rest, presumably you should be tired, go back and rest first." β
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Boss, are you crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?
Now I was anxious: "What about what you promised me?" β
Brother, I helped you run for two days, and I did all the things you couldn't do, don't give me a face after I've been busy with so much work and say that you won't help me! οΌtatοΌ
Fortunately, Zuo Zheng was very gentle: "Don't worry, I won't break my promise to you." But I still have some things to do here, and when I finish this case, I'll look back on you. β
Waiting for you to solve this case?
It's the Year of the Monkey!
Although this is just an ordinary "accident", with the cautious style of the police, at least the driver who caused the accident can be found before the case can be finalized - it will take at least a few days to complete all these things!
I can't wait!
I endured it for a long time before I could hold back the anxiety in my heart. Zuo Zheng is a selfless person, it is impossible to do private affairs in front of business, I know him too well. So I had to compromise: "Okay, if you need my help with anything, just give me a call, and I'll be there with you." β
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"Also," I glanced at the braid, which was still dripping blood, "pay attention to Jing Tianxiang." β
Zuo Zheng asked: "This matter is not over yet, is it?" β
"Hmm."
"Got it."
His calm reply made me think that he might really know something.
I opened my mouth to say something to him, but in the end I didn't say anything, sighed, and went back to the old city.
*
Night.
I habitually took out my phone again and looked at it.
The screen was empty, and not a single phone call came, so I understand now that Zuo Zheng is a ruthless person, knowing that this matter is not simple, and there may be homicides at night, but he just didn't call me very hard.
Do you think you can handle this?
Alas!
So should I be kind now, hurry up and prepare tools, hurry over to save people, or wait for someone to call for help and then go over with a big name?
Today, the picture of Zhang Qixin's death has been lingering in my mind, and I don't know why I keep thinking about his death, it stands to reason that I am not the first time to witness the death of a person, no matter how paradoxical the death is, I have seen it, it should not leave me such a deep "psychological shadow", so that I can never forget it!
The right eyelid has been jumping, is this a sign that Jing Tianxiang will definitely die tonight?
The more neatly Zhang Qixin died, the more it showed that Xue Jianing's resentment level was higher, such a strong resentful ghost, once she got revenge, she would be quick and ruthless, so she didn't need to wait too long if she wanted to kill the next person.
Jing Tianxiang, as Xue Jianing's last enemy, is afraid that he will not survive tonight.
Alas!
"Wu Shen, what are you sighing for?" A gentle voice came from behind my ear, it was Bai Xiaoran who came behind me.
Late at night, there was no one on the street, at this time, it was the time when she walked out of the basement and came out to breathe, she looked at the mobile phone in my hand and said, "You have been looking at your mobile phone, are you waiting for someone to call you?" Who are you waiting for? β
"It's okay." I put down my phone and said helplessly, "I'll go take a shower and clean myself, and then go out, I can only bother you to look at the store tonight." β
Bai Xiaoran let out a "yes" and said worriedly: "It's so late, do you still want to go out?" β
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." I say.
"Okay." Bai Xiaoran sighed, turned around and left, it seemed that she was not very happy.
What can I do?
I'm kind after all!
Sighing, I went to bathe and cleanse myself, to prepare for the war.
*
in the bathroom.
I've stripped naked and blistered.
For some reason, my right eyelid kept jumping, jumping, and the picture of Zhang Qixin's head being strangled off and flying up flashed in front of me again - it was really getting more and more terrifying!
How can I spend all day recalling the scene of Zhang Qixin's death?
Restless, bad signs before the war!
I knew that this was not a good sign, so I sighed and decided to recite a few more meditation mantras, abandon distracting thoughts, forget about Zhang Qixin's death for the time being, and then hurry to Jing Tianxiang's house to see if the turtle grandson was still saved.
Suddenly!
My neck tightened, as if something had choked me!
it?
I was stunned, and I didn't know what force was behind me, so I was torn down by force!
I quickly touched my neck.
Rope?
No, braids!
Xue Jianing's braids?
Damn?!
If she doesn't go to Jing Tianxiang for revenge, what is she looking for me to do?
Before I could figure out what this me, the man who strangled me from behind dragged me up, and it wasn't fucking human strength! No one can make my 120-pound man as easy as dragging a rag doll!
This ghost's resentment is so strong!
In normal times, I might have a way to fight it, but now the embarrassment is that I'm taking a shower, stripped naked, and I don't have anything but a bar of soap at hand, what do you think I can do?
The throat is choked, and there is no sound at all, let alone chanting spells!
Xue Jianing was ruthless enough, she didn't give me a chance to breathe at all, it wasn't enough to tie my neck with braids, and she dragged me around like crazy, I was dragged by her and hit this thing and hit that wall all of a sudden, and I was so angry that my eyes were shining, my head was concussed, and there was no place in my body that didn't cry out in pain!
I'm going to die here today?
Slippery, still dying here in a bubble?
Can this kind of death be a little more embarrassing?
Just when I was feeling hopeless, a white figure suddenly rushed in!
Bai Xiaoran!
O goddess!
At this moment, I really feel that Bai Xiaoran is like a goddess!
The moment she rushed in, my neck loosened, and I quickly recited the incantation, attracting the red lotus karmic fire, and when the fire was drawn to the braid, I felt that the force behind me that wanted to kill me was completely released.
I grew up with ambition, grabbed the braids, threw them to the ground, and increased my strength to make the karmic fire burn more vigorously, and completely burned this token of the resentful ghost's life!
"Ahh Bai Xiaoran screamed, covered her face and turned around and ran.
I quickly shouted, "What are you running?" Come back and help me catch ghosts! β
"Oh." She obediently turned around and came back.
She stood in front of me, her smiling face as red as an apple, her eyes dodgy, and she didn't know where to look.
That's when I remembered.
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Naked
It's also a bubble.
Never mind.
I took a towel to cover my shame, and said helplessly, "You better go out first, that ghost...... Well, I'll catch it later. β