Chapter 17: Day 9 (2)
When I got to the customer's house, I asked the fat man to fix it, while I walked around the neighborhood. Actually, this old fat man didn't want to go by himself at all, so he had to let me go with him to fix things together. also told a little lie that his ability was not enough, and he had to let me, the great god, take him well.
I "cut" and said, "I'm not afraid of becoming a dry corpse, right?" ”
"Wouldn't you be safer with me?" The fat man said with a grin.
I gave him another glance and said, "It's safer for me to guard your group outside!" ”
The fat man still wanted to argue with me, but unfortunately my attitude was tough. No matter what he says, I just won't go. He saw that he had no choice, so he had to go by himself.
In fact, Mr. Yin and Yang, who is highly profound, can use the "Hetuluo Book" and the gossip method to launch the location of this cat demon.
As for me, I only saw it in the later records of "The Secret Art of Yin and Yang", and when I found the deduction algorithm for a long time, I found that this is not only a small seal, but also an obscure classical Chinese. As a result, due to lack of time, I only translated a little.
I'm just walking around here, it's boring. Fortunately, I brought my mobile phone and headphones, so I could go around while listening to songs. With his hands in his pockets, he is ready to use the spell he has drawn to deal with the cat demon that may appear at any time.
I wandered around for a long time and didn't notice anything, and suddenly I remembered the policeman who loved to laugh treacherously. Although this man's smile makes people's backs chill, he said that the place of death of each deceased person is relatively remote.
Think about the place I just walked around, it's not remote at all. So I should look for this remote place and try my luck in this remote place.
Sure enough, I was lucky. I picked up a red hundred-dollar bill on a remote path, which was a real issue for me at the age of eighteen without any financial means. I picked up the money and put it in my pocket. He looked around again and saw no one. I felt a sense of joy in my heart, even a little proud.
Hee-hee, oh my God! You really care for me! Know the benefits I've worked so hard to send me!
Just as I was about to kneel down and thank God, a little blush was evident in the 10,000-year-old grass next to me. I fixed my eyes, Nima! Another hundred.
God! I love you so much!
I quietly ran over and picked it up and put it in my pocket, still looking around to see if there was anyone. I thought, one hundred at a time, one hundred at a time, I have to make a lot of money!
As I looked around to see if there was anyone, I noticed a black wallet not far away. In my experience, it was a wallet, and my dad used that kind of wallet.
As soon as I saw that there was no one around, I hurried over there, picked it up, and saw the thick wad of blood-red bills inside.
Nima! I sent it!
I looked around again, and a tattered black down jacket came into view. Next to the tattered black down jacket, a naked, skinny, dried corpse lay silently.
I hurriedly took out the yellow talisman, almost dropped the hundred-dollar bill, and walked cautiously.
I thought in my heart, if this cat demon pounced instantly, I would throw a yellow charm at it, so that this thing would never be able to be reborn. My talisman is not a "demon suppression talisman", but a "demon subduing talisman", which specializes in all kinds of demons.
A cold wind blew, and the yellow talisman in my hand rattled. It wasn't this monster beside me, and I glanced at everything around me. On TV, there is often a plot. That is, when you can't find the monster, you can turn around and see the monster coming to you.
I'm fantasizing about this now, thinking that there's a good chance that this youkai will appear from behind me.
I picked up my wallet in my other hand and pulled out a few more yellow talismans.
Suddenly, as soon as I turned around, I threw away all the yellow talismans in my hand.
The cat demon didn't lose it, but he saw two policemen brought here by one person.
"Comrade policeman, the body is in front."
When the two policemen saw me standing there, they immediately pulled out their pistols and shouted, "Don't move, raise your hands." ”
I couldn't help but raise my hands in the air. This scene reminds me of Luo Quanleg in "Hands Up", but I'm not a villain.
Two policemen skillfully moved to my side with guns. One of them stared at me with a gun, told me not to move, and told me to report my name and place of origin. I can only obediently state my name and place of origin. Another policeman went to check on everything at the scene, and also held up a walkie-talkie to call for support from headquarters.
All of this made me feel like a bad person.
"Uncle Policeman, I'm not a bad person." I say.
The policeman who pointed a gun at me said, "It's not up to you to decide whether you're a bad guy or not, it's up to us." ”
"Okay, please check it out carefully, I'm definitely innocent."
After a while, a group of police officers arrived at the scene. Among the police was the smiling policeman, who was surrounded in the center. At first glance, it is leadership.
When he saw me, an embarrassing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and my back was only cold sweat. I thought to myself, I don't know what he's going to do to me this time.
"See each other again?" He said.
I smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, uncle, what a coincidence!" ”
"You appeared at the scene of the crime last time, and now you appear at the scene of the crime again, this is not worth doubting!" The wicked smile on the corner of his mouth became even more obvious.
"Uncle, you can check, I absolutely believe in the police, if I do something bad, I will not die a good death."
"Don't be in a hurry to make such a heavy oath yet, what if it is fulfilled?"
How could this be fulfilled, and I didn't kill people. I certainly have a clear conscience.
He glanced at me and asked, "What's in your pocket?" ”
As soon as I thought about it, this time I was not wronged. You'll also treat me like a thief, after all, the wallet isn't mine. A policeman took my wallet out of my pocket and handed it to him.
He gave me another baptism of wicked laughter. He began to dig through his wallet, only to see him dig out an ID card from his wallet. He shouted to a policeman next to him, "Go, compare yourself with this dead man." ”
The policeman took his ID card and compared it with the dried corpse with a clear face, and said, "Deputy Director, this is the deceased!" ”
The deputy director smiled wickedly and said: "There is a lot of cash in the wallet, this wallet is still on you, it is to kill for money!" ”
It was originally to pick up money, but this time I picked up money to pick up something. It seems that ill-gotten gains are not easy to get, but God still has eyes. Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. I'm sure the cat demon will be caught, and I'll be fine.