Inside the box, it turned out to be two assembled Type 92 automatic pistols. The pistol was jet black and shiny, flashing with a metallic texture, and there were two matching magazines next to it, and the bullets inside flashed silver, which turned out to be made of silver.

It is rumored that silver is a metal that can ward off evil spirits, and bullets made of silver can be engraved with corresponding runes, and even kill some lonely ghosts.

This kind of killing is really killing out, because the essence of the soul is a magnetic field that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and the inscribed runes can disturb the magnetic field effect through the carrier of silver, which has been scientifically demonstrated.

A pistol should be the standard equipment of the Special Crimes Division, but Colonel Di Ming is a master of art and boldness, and he doesn't bother to use this thing. I thought about it for a while with my pistol, then put it back into the distance and dragged the iron coffin inside.

With difficulty, I turned the car around and started to return the way it came. It's just that when I came, there were two cars, seven people, and when I went back, I was the only one left.

I don't know what happened to Colonel Di Ming, judging from the traces left on the Headless Inn, there should have been a fight. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain where the blood from the earth came from.

But who fought with whom, I don't know. Zhang Wuren may know something, but he won't tell me for some reason.

The Kingdom of the Sun God, the Kingdom of the Sun God, what kind of place is that?

I was dazed in my thoughts, and suddenly I heard a thud behind me. At first, I thought someone was banging on the door, but I didn't think about it, the jeep was rushing forward, who would be slapping the body?

Could it be a coffin in the trunk?

Thinking of this, my hairs stood on end, what Sun God Kingdom, Colonel Di Ming, are far away from me! Only this coffin is the first thing to be solved.

Zhang Wuren didn't even open the coffin when he saw it, and directly suppressed it with silk scriptures and tantric iron rods. This shows that the inside of the coffin is not empty, and nine times out of ten it is the headless corpse that everyone is looking for.

I slammed on the brakes, ready to see what was going on. But at this time, the coffin didn't sound, and it lay peacefully in the trunk of the jeep.

The tantric iron rod was still horizontally on it, but on the white silk scriptures, the verses of the Diamond Sutra seemed to be a little blurred.

I have seen this kind of silk scripture, and it was all obtained by He Zhonghua from the Berlin Zen Temple in Zhao County. It is said that the temple monks wrote it by hand, and the materials used are not ordinary.

Dharma monks are different from warrior monks, not only the Dharma is profound, but also knows how to subdue demons and subdue demons. The scriptures they wrote were so demanding that there was absolutely no way to have a vague font.

So I immediately understood that the contents of the coffin were going to cause trouble.

However, the tantric iron rod is still being suppressed on it steadily, and it is estimated that no matter how powerful the headless corpse is, it will not be able to break through for a while, right?

In the back of the car was a coffin that could be defrauded at any time, like a time bomb. I pondered for a moment and decided to rush to Shandong Tiejia as soon as possible. The Iron Family is a cloud of masters, and there is a particularly mysterious corpse cave, as long as the corpse is handed over to them, it will be nothing for me.

I didn't stop when I drove through Muli Tibetan Autonomous County, but secretly said sorry to the location of the old dart master. After all, in essence, this headless corpse is something that the Yin Dart Masters worship.

It's just that now the Yin Dart Master is very weak, except for an old Dart Master who is about to die, there is basically no inheritance. Even if this headless corpse was given to him, it was not to help him but to harm him.

When it was dark, it had already left the territory of Xichang and went north along the Iaxi Expressway. During this time, I heard the coffin behind me banging again, but I didn't look back, but gritted my teeth and said, you just jump! When Lao Tzu arrives in Shandong, I will clean you up well!

Driving a long bus was tiring, especially when I didn't even have anyone to talk to. In addition, during this period of mental tension and poor rest, I began to doze off in a daze after only half of the drive.

It was only after I almost rear-ended a large truck that I woke up violently. Fatigue driving is a big no-no, no matter what the little coffin is, I have to find a place to rest first.

There is a service area on the highway, and after ten minutes, I drove to a service area called Dagang, and at this time it was already dark and I couldn't see anything.

The service area is lit up, and there are a few cars and two freight trucks parked scattered in the parking lot. I paid attention to it, the big cars pulling goods are all license plates from Shaanxi, and the cars are all with license plates from Sichuan A.

I didn't care about it at the time, yawning and getting something to eat first, and then I would just nest in the car for a while.

It's not that I can't afford to live with the money, but I really don't guard this coffin, and I really can't rest assured. If the headless corpse inside pops out while I'm sleeping, wouldn't it hurt everyone?

As soon as I got out of the car, I was greeted by several short and stout men.

One of the men said to me in very awkward Sichuan Mandarin, "Turtle son, stand there and don't move!"

I was stunned for a moment, and my heart said I didn't mess with you, did I? Why do you come up and scold people? Still this menacing look?

There are a total of four people on the other side, the hippie smiling face, and you can tell at a glance that they are messing around. The man who scolded me was bald, wearing a camisole and glaring at me with an angry eyebrow.

I didn't want to make trouble here, so I said, big brother, what's wrong?

Four people circled around my car, and after seeing that the license plate was a Beijing plate, a young man with yellow hair lay directly on the front of the jeep, covering his legs and shouting, hit and kill someone! This little doll from out of town hit someone to death!

When he shouted, I understood who I had met.

Grandma's, these bastards are a bunch of bastards, the kind who specialize in pit people in the service area. Relying on his own being a local snake, he specially picks the kind of luxury car with a foreign license plate to come to the pit.

Colonel Di Ming's car is a Beijing brand, a four-door and four-wheel drive imported Wrangler, and the price of the naked car alone is six or seven hundred thousand. I'm the only one who drives, and I don't even have a companion, who don't pit me?

The bald man in the lead took a puff of cigarette and said, little brother, you hit my friend with a car, why do you have to pay 100,000 yuan, right? If you don't give money, don't think about leaving today.

His arrogant posture is particularly annoying, I was so angry that I almost slapped her on the smooth head, and the upper lip touched the lower lip for 100,000 yuan, why don't you fucking grab it?

Where do I have 100,000 dollars for them? Even if there is, it is impossible to pay for it obediently. So I just threw my face down and said, buddy, isn't it slanderous?

The bald man was also thick-skinned, and said, the little brother is very smart, after all, he is from Beijing. Tsk, a car of six or seven hundred thousand will be on the road casually, and it won't be bad for the one hundred and eighty thousand, right? Well, it's better to spend money to buy peace.

It's so reasonable that anyone can slander me, and I'm so angry that I'm trembling. I said, you're going to be fucking shameless? There are so many people here, so many surveillance, you say that if I hit someone, I hit someone? it! I won't give you this money even if I feed it to the dogs!

The bald man didn't expect me to be a violent temper, and I couldn't react to being scolded by me. But then he reacted, took out a wrench from his waist, and scolded in his mouth, Ge Laozi, toast and don't eat and drink! If you hit someone, you dare to be arrogant here! I'm going to kill you!

When it comes to fighting, I really haven't been afraid of anyone, don't look at the number of them, but I'm not a vegetarian either, and I have to teach this group of bastards a good lesson when I start fighting, so that they know that it is also a risk to come out and slander people.

As a result, before we could start fighting, the headlights flashed, and a BMW stopped directly next to us.

The door opened, and four men in long trench coats got out of the car.

I was stunned when I saw these four people, because not only were the four of them dressed exactly the same, but they also looked the same. As soon as they got out of the car, a fierce momentum directly forced them over.

One of the men looked at us coldly, seemingly uninterested in such a fight. It's just that when the four of them just passed by this jeep, their whole bodies trembled together.

Then the man in the lead turned around suddenly, pointed to the jeep with a surprised face, and asked, whose car is this?

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