Chapter 721: Wang Dafu, who is addicted to gambling
As soon as Zhang Cheng arrived, those zombies were naturally not opponents, and they all fell to the ground in just a few minutes.
And because there were many police officers present, Zhang Cheng deliberately suppressed his strength, otherwise it would be much faster.
But even so, the cops were scared enough, they had been fighting these zombies for a long time, and they knew exactly how terrifying these things were.
Not to mention that they are not afraid of knives and guns, some of them only have one head left, and they are still rolling on the ground, trying to bite people, which is extremely terrifying.
But as soon as Zhang Cheng made a move, these zombies who were not even afraid of bullets fell down one after another like pushing blocks, and after a period of convulsions, they didn't move
What kind of means is this......
It's not an exaggeration to say that the gods descended to earth!
A group of policemen looked at Zhang Cheng in a daze, their eyes full of gratitude and admiration.
"Are you alright?" Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand to help Xia Lan up and asked with concern.
Xia Lan nodded, "It's okay, but if you come a minute late, you won't know." That's right! What about those who go into the mountains? Are you all right? ”
"A few died, but the rest are fine...... Zhang Cheng said apologetically.
Xia Lan's face changed, "It's so bold, even the police dare to move!" Are these zombies also made by Shen Yuanyuan! ”
Zhang Cheng nodded and briefly recounted what happened on the mountain.
When she heard that Zhang Cheng let the old man go, Xia Lan stomped her feet angrily, her face was very ugly, but thinking that Zhang Cheng was also trying to save herself, her lips moved and she couldn't bear to blame in the end.
"Notify everyone to search the mountain! If you live to see people, you have to see corpses when you die! Xia Lan shouted and notified the nearby police to all enter the mountain to search.
With so many deaths tonight, if the first culprit is allowed to escape, where will the police's face go.
But a group of people walked around the mountains for several hours, and when it was almost dawn, they did not find the shadow of the old man.
But thinking about it, although the old man was injured, he was still a wizard after all, and without Shen Yuanyuan's oil bottle, his movement was much easier, and it was estimated that he would have run away a long time ago.
"Forget it, that old guy's family is all gone, and he can't make any big waves." Seeing Xia Lan's gloomy face, Zhang Cheng opened his mouth to comfort: "And this time I suffered such a big loss, it is estimated that this guy will not dare to stay in Jiangcheng, just run away." ”
"Alas......" Xia Lan's face was full of unwillingness, but there was no other way but to let people publish wanted notices on the Internet, and then command a group of policemen to do the sweeping work, and strictly ordered not to leak tonight's events.
Fortunately, this is the outskirts of the city, and there are few people, and if people don't see the corpses here, then things will make a big fuss.
Captain Wang's injuries were fine, he should just be in a coma, but for the sake of insurance, Xia Lan still asked people to send him to the hospital for observation.
Those policemen who came down from the mountain specifically found Zhang Cheng and thanked him for his kindness, saying that his life was picked up by Zhang Cheng, and as long as there was a useful place in the future, despite the squeak, they would have nothing to say.
Although the other party is just an ordinary criminal policeman, with Zhang Cheng's current identity, even if he wants to find someone to help, he will not look for them, but Zhang Cheng does not hold it, and nods with a smile and says yes.
Shen Yuanyuan is dead, and the case of escaping from prison is over, although this matter has a lot to do with Zhang Cheng, but everyone deliberately did not mention this stubble, and went back and wrote a reason to write it into the report, and the matter was over.
After a night of horror, the eastern sky finally began to white, and looking at the rising sun, all the policemen had a feeling of aftermath in their hearts.
With so many people dead, Xia Lan definitely couldn't leave, and Zhang Cheng didn't have anything to do if he stayed here, so he asked Xia Lan to call if he had a situation, and then drove back to Shenjun Temple.
Shenjun Guan is as usual, and there are pilgrims going up the mountain as soon as the day dawns, but compared with those well-known mountain gates, it still seems a little deserted.
However, Zhang Cheng is not in a hurry, Rome was not built in a day, and the future Divine Monarch Concept will definitely not be worse than other mountain gates, and he has full confidence in this.
Entering the front hall, a disciple who knew the guest immediately greeted him and said in a low voice: "Master, the Lord has something to do with you, please go to the wing room to talk." ”
"Oh...... I know. Zhang Cheng nodded, thought for a while and asked, "How is the income of Guanli recently?" ”
The disciple replied: "It's okay, most of the pilgrims come to the incense to tell the fortunes, and there are not many donations, except for the cost of incense wax, there should be a slight balance." ”
"In the beginning, just make money." Zhang Cheng smiled, "You guys have also been fortunate during this time, let Hou Jingshan go to the tent at night to pay some money and take you out for a walk, just say that I said it." ”
The disciple of Zhike was stunned, "Master...... This ......"
"Nothing here or there!" Zhang Cheng waved his hand to interrupt and said seriously: "We are not a Taoist temple, there are not so many bullshit rules, you follow me, naturally you are not a Taoist priest." As long as you do things for me with peace of mind, of course I will not treat you badly! The big health care and tender model club can play casually, but pay attention to keeping a low profile, and don't let others know that you are a god. ”
The disciple of Zhike looked weird, and his lips trembled for a long time without speaking.
Great health care can be said to be so righteous and awe-inspiring, the master is worthy of being the master, whether it is cultivation or cheekiness, it is beyond people's reach......
But...... Why am I still a little excited?
Leaving the front hall and walking outside Wang Dafu's wing, Zhang Cheng was just about to knock on the door, when he suddenly heard a slight sound of music coming from inside.
"The Royal Casino of Macau has launched a ......"
"Sexy dealers deal cards online, giving you a different gaming experience......"
it!
Zhang Cheng couldn't be more familiar with this film, when he used to live with Siyan, he had to listen to it seven or eight times almost every night.
Zhang Cheng gently pushed open the door, glanced through the crack in the door, and sure enough, he found that Wang Dafu was sitting at a desk with his back to the door, a laptop on the table, and a roll of toilet paper next to the computer.
Nima...... You are also a viewer, can you pay attention to your identity, if this is seen, you are not ashamed, I am ashamed!
Zhang Cheng directly kicked the door open, raised his foot and walked in.
Wang Dafu heard the sound, as if he had been caught as a thief, "Smack!" He closed the computer and exclaimed angrily, "Who! I don't know how to knock on the door! ”
"Knock on your sister! I heard your voice outside, and those who didn't know thought that the Divine Monarch was addicted to gambling! ”
Wang Dafu looked back and saw that it was Zhang Cheng, and his expression suddenly became embarrassed.
"What's that...... The old man is just watching with a research eye, don't you think about it......"
"Pull it down, right? I used to have a learning attitude! I mean, you're not short of money, are you? I'm so scared to go out and play, what are you doing with all this stuff...... If the pilgrims see it, the face of the god monarch will be gone! ”
Wang Dafu said with a bitter face: "You said it lightly, just because I pretended to be forced there surnamed Shen, now no one in the neighborhood knows me, and someone asks me to open a light for him when I go out to a public toilet, I am really afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, and now the old man does not dare to go out!" ”
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