Chapter Ninety-Seven: Cooperation
Ye Rong left, and there was no military uniform to stop him.
It's not that I'm afraid of him, but a police officer like Ye Rong who beats others happens almost all the time in the General Administration, as long as Chen Ruhuo has nothing to do, this is a trivial matter.
Chen Ruhuo was indeed fine, but he was also scared.
The Mai faction relies on hard kung fu to catch ghosts, and the skills on the hands and feet are naturally not bad.
He asked himself that so far, there were no more than three people who could really defeat him with their hands and feet, Wesley counted one, the chairman of the Odd Association counted one, and there was a mysterious old-timer.
Except for these three people, even those who are comparable to him in kung fu have it.
Unexpectedly, today I was taught a lesson by a young junior.
Wesley just beat him, after all, he is a martial arts wizard, and he can almost look at any kung fu.
But Ye Rong is not a good talent from the root bones, why is his physical fitness so good?
The strength of the punch just now was a thousand catties, and if it were someone else, he would have been killed a long time ago, that is, Chen Ruhuo's physical fitness was excellent, but even so, it hurt him so much that he couldn't do it.
Li Daoshen was startled at first when he saw Chen Ruhuo slumping by the wall like a dead man, but after a few seconds, he saw Chen Ruhuo moving, and then he put his mind at ease.
"Mr. Chan, if you are making wild remarks and slandering police officers, our Hong Kong Island police have the right to arrest you." With that, he left the conference room angrily.
After all the police officers were gone, Tian Fuxin helped Chen Ruhuo up and persuaded: "Old Chen, that kid has made a lot of effort to deal with ghouls, it's not good for you to say it so bluntly!" ”
Chen Ruhuo is also full of anger, obviously telling the truth, why does no one believe him?
"Look at him, that kid will be a scourge sooner or later!" Chen Ru sneered angrily.
Tian Fuxin sighed faintly, but he didn't persuade again, Lao Chen is good at everything, but his personality is the same as his name, and he is very rushed.
In China, he has offended many people, and he has no ability, but he only gets the identity of a local member, if he has a better personality, it is possible to become the chairman of the national religion by virtue of his identity as a descendant of the Mai faction.
This night, after the two incidents of Uncle Feng and Chen Ruhuo, they calmed down.
No police officer would be stupid enough to ask Ye Rong if what Chen Ruhuo said was true.
For Ye Rong, Shui Po, Li Lanyu and He Fanni chose to believe unconditionally.
As for Tie Liwei and Stilt Jin, they are a little skeptical.
Although the two of them had not been in contact with Chen Ruhuo for a long time, only a few hours, Chen Ruhuo's ability deeply impressed them and made them admire.
However, they couldn't say anything about the situation just now, after all, Ye Rong's physical fitness was over there, and they wouldn't take the initiative to get beaten up.
In this way, it seemed that the night was in full swing, and the wind and waves passed peacefully.
Uncle Feng's corpse poison was fortunately controlled in the crowing of the rooster.
"Ah Rong is okay." Uncle Feng's first sentence after opening his eyes was not to ask about his injury, but to care about Ye Rong.
This made Ye Rong feel very much, and he was ashamed to hide the news of the crystal ghost coffin in his heart.
Everyone has their own secrets, Ye Rong's secret forced him to do so, although he was ashamed, he would still choose to hide it.
"Uncle Feng, I'm here, I'm fine!" Ye Rong walked out from behind and said with a smile.
Uncle Feng woke up to be happy, and no one in the crowd was lifeless, except for Ah Lian, who came overnight.
After Uncle Feng nodded at Ye Rong with relief, he turned to scold: "It's really damn, I knew that the corpse poison was so powerful, so I drank a few drops of immortal blood." ”
The immortal blood referred to here is just the blood taken from the human body in the possessed state, which has a miraculous effect on preventing corpse poison, but if it is poisoned by corpse, it has no effect.
"Okay, now that you've woken up, find a way to save yourself, my old woman doesn't have as many ideas as you." Shui Po looked at Uncle Feng, who was still pale, and didn't forget to quip.
Uncle Feng laughed and said, "What to save, isn't the savior coming?" ”
Savior is coming?
Everyone was inexplicably wonderful, and when they followed Uncle Feng's eyes, they saw a man in a suit with an obscene demeanor and an arrogant walking posture standing abruptly at the door.
How did he get in?
This is the General Administration, which has been strictly protected by Li Daoshen with more than eighteen orders, how can outsiders come in.
What shocked Ye Rong even more was that he didn't hear the footsteps of the comer.
"What to see, what to see, I haven't seen a handsome guy!" The lewd man walked up to the crowd with no stage fright, and continued to ask loudly: "You are the core members of the Hong Kong Island Ghost Hunting Force." ”
Ye Rong frowned, he felt that the person in front of him was ordinary, and there was no dangerous aura overflowing, but why did he come from silence?
Under vigilance, Ye Rong said unhappily: "Who are you?" ”
The lewd man laughed out loud at first, and his posture was extremely exaggerated, which made He Fanni and Li Lanyu, Shui Po, Leon and others inexplicable, this person is not a psychopath!
The neurotic lewd man didn't make them wait long, and shouted arrogantly: "Who am I, I am the god of windfall!" ”
Windfall?
As soon as these words came out, everyone glared at him again with surprised eyes, only Shui Po showed doubts on his face, and Uncle Feng smiled.
"Scared, aren't you?" The god of windfall crossed his hands on his hips and continued: "The Blood Demon has come to Hong Kong Island, I fought with him last night, and now he has been seriously injured by me and is hiding, I need your help now, and together we can help me subdue the Blood Demon." ”
How did this man know about the Bloodseeker?
And he also had a big battle with the Blood Demon, is he really the god of windfall?
But this momentum is too fake.
Ye Rong was stimulated by the attitude of the god of windfall, it doesn't matter if you are true or not, try it first.
It's just that as soon as he took a step forward, the god of windfall took a step back and weakly threatened: "Don't do it, be careful that I use spells against you." ”
Ye Rong smiled, knew the truth and falsehood, and stepped forward to easily mention this 'windfall god of wealth' to the water woman and threw it to the ground.
The god of windfall screamed and scolded: "Damn, can you be light, my body is a mortal, if you don't have to deal with the blood demon tonight, I have to make you look good." ”
Ye Rong heard the threat and was about to give him some color to take a look, but was stopped by Uncle Feng, "Ah Rong, he is really a fairy, you stop." ”
"What a god?" Ye Rong was stunned for a moment, this guy is simply a ruffian, could he be a fairy?
Or is it that the gods are all this character?
"What do you see? I've never seen a fairy with a lively and cheerful personality! The god of windfall glared at Ye Rong and got up from the ground unhappily.
looked around at everyone again, but this time, he said in a heavy tone: "What I said just now is true, the blood demon appeared, I teamed up with Xichenghuang to fight with him, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, without your help, I am afraid that many people will die on Hong Kong Island." ”
Uncle Feng and Shui Po glanced at each other, and Shui Po first spoke: "The matter of blood demons, the underworld doesn't care?" ”
The god of windfall smiled bitterly and shook his head: "They want to take care of it, but now the hell is different from before, including the heavenly court, many things are not as simple as you think, as for the reason, you don't have to ask more, I won't say more, anyway, if you don't help, I don't see what I should do, after all, it won't be my turn to die." ”
Is there some secret involved?
The fact that the God of Windfall can say so much already represents his sincerity, Uncle Feng has no need to deceive everyone, and it is impossible for the God of Windfall to deceive mortals like them.
What blood demon is not a blood demon, Ah Lian doesn't care, he just wants to know if the savior that his uncle said just now is true, so he muttered: "You said that you are an immortal, so can you remove the corpse poison for my uncle now?" ”
"Ah Lian......" Uncle Feng hurriedly stopped Ah Lian, how could he ask someone to do something when they met for the first time, not to mention that the other party was still a fairy.
The god of windfall didn't care, and said with a smile: "Of course you can, as long as you don't dislike me." ”
"Disliked?"
Ye Rong and the others stared at the God of Windfall inexplicably, not understanding the meaning of his words.
"Because to get rid of corpse poison, there is only sucking!"