Chapter 064: Night Attack
At night, the towering buildings of the Chuangxiang Building, embellished with orange lights, give people a hazy and real magnificent beauty. Behind the huge building, there is a corner that is very different from the scene of the building, and in a dark alley, there are many staggering illegal activities hidden.
Ji Zimo followed behind Zhang Yang, just to see where he went, and what things he could see in the world that belonged to him were different from normal people. They walked in a blind alley, which was relatively hidden, and they could clearly see the traders standing in the shadow of the trees looking around to solicit business.
Their scarlet nail polish shimmered in the nightlight, and a cigarette hung from the corner of their lips, smoking with taste. Attention is focused on the men who entered this alley, they are like hunters, and they are paradoxically purchased as commodities, and the two sides reach a tacit agreement, and they tacitly hook their shoulders and leave with their backs.
Ji Zimo and Zhang Yang are not their prey, they are hunters who sneak into their prey.
There are ghost security guards patrolling the alley from time to time, and the reason why this place has not been found by the anti-pornography police for a time is related to the existence of ghost security guards.
As long as these ghost security guards are eradicated, then all the evil deeds here will be exposed to the world, Chen Siming, Li Shaobing and their group must be brought to justice.
Zhang Yang seemed very quiet at this time, walking forward silently, with mechanical steps, like a dumb person. Even his breathing became cautious, and Ji Zimo guessed for a moment that he was pretending to be crazy.
Finally, Ji Zimo saw Zhu Yimeng.
Now she is not Zhu Yimeng, she is Cheng Lu.
The water satin-colored slim cheongsam is worn on Zhu Yimeng's small and delicate figure, which is very attractive and sexy. There is a great possibility that people will have nosebleeds, Ji Zimo glanced at her lightly, nodded, and looked in the direction of her finger.
That's right, a hidden alley that Zhang Yang once couldn't search with his people. finally showed in front of him and Zhang Yang. At the mouth of the dark alley, Hulala stood a whole row of ghost security guards in uniform, with hideous faces, crooked mouths, and various ugly forms.
Ji Zimo seems to understand a little, the decent ghost is responsible for patrolling the periphery, and the ugly ghost is responsible for concealing the illegal places inside. It's really well-laid out and orderly, if it weren't for Yan Budao's arrangement, who else could there be?
This is the ghost hitting the wall in Zhang Yang's mouth.
Cheng Lu pointed out the direction, disappeared in a flash, and left Ji Zimo and Zhang Yang without a trace.
This time, I was exploring the path, and I didn't want to make any big moves. Ji Zimo decided to leave with Zhang Yang, but at this moment, Zhang Yang pinched his hand, and a pair of thin eyes under his thick eyebrows shot out an awl-like shrewd and sharp gaze.
Now Ji Zimo was surprised, damn it, Zhang Yang was scared of his pretense at all? Ha! This girl really has a talent for acting, even he believes it.
In addition to Ji Zimo's surprise, Zhang Yang said in a deep voice: "Dude, don't think that you are from a special police background so easy to collapse? ”
"Humph!" Ji Zimo was speechless, as nervous as an electric shock, he threw away Zhang Yang's other hand and jumped to the side.
"What's next for you?"
"Straight to the Yellow Dragon." Zhang Yang received a message from Cheng Lu, so he staged a good show of being frightened by a powerful ghost and going insane. Thinking that Chen Siming has a wide range of roads and many eyes and ears, Li Shaobing has long known that he is crazy, and he may be enjoying their dinner in a private room
Zhang Yang pulled out a hidden walkie-talkie from his waist, as well as a black pistol. He was about to summon the police lurking near the Creative Building, and when he rushed into this dark alley, he was stopped by Ji Zimo in time.
Zhang Yang can't see the existence of ghost security guards.
Just as he took out his pistol and walkie-talkie, there was quite a lot of movement, which attracted the attention of the ghost security guards on patrol. Just behind the two of them, the ghost security guard who was probing his brain had already walked over.
"Don't make a sound, block out your breath." Ji Zimo's lips didn't move, like a mosquito's voice, and he could hear it clearly without falling a word.
He thought that everything was being planned, and Ji Zimo was too cautious, even a little nervous. Without any scruples, he asked, "Don't do those boring tricks, I haven't seen anything." ”
If it weren't for Zhang Yang's gun in his hand, that ghost would have picked up a special electric baton and knocked him off.
Zhang Yang exposed himself, not to mention, but also affected Ji Zimo. At that moment, as soon as the ghost security guard blew the whistle, the ghost security guards in the entire alley were alarmed. In an instant, the women who were standing in the shadow of the trees fled.
The ghost security guard brandished a special electric baton and rushed towards Ji Zimo and them.
Suddenly, Ji Zimo saw the black-pressed ghost security guards rushing towards them. But Zhang Yang didn't know it, and he still wanted to summon his subordinates outside to rush in.
Fortunately, Ji Zimo has a large handful of rune paper in his hand, and he will paste one by one, and he will paste one pair when he comes to another.
With the mana of the rune paper, the ghost security guards couldn't hide, and they appeared in front of Zhang Yang one by one.
It is said that Ji Zimo was afraid that he would suffer a loss that night, so the tortoiseshell bracelet did not leave his body, and he waited five meters away from the chicken coop. But I really didn't know that this girl actually pretended to be scared into a nervous abnormality, and was fooled into her real human feelings.
Seeing Zhang Yang's pair of eyes widen like pigeon eggs, he couldn't help but joke: "How about it, detective, can these things be used as evidence to sue the owner of Siming Tea House?" ”
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I'm afraid this won't work." ”
"Oops, behind you." Ji Zimo screamed, pulled Zhang Yang away, but he was touched by the electric rod of the ghost security guard, boom ~ boom, he was like having chicken feet crazy, his whole body was shaking, and an electric current reached the palm of his feet from his head.
Ji Zimo's body shook and fell to the ground. At the same time, the rune paper in his hand was scattered all over the ground, and the rune paper burst out with ten thousand golden lights, scaring off the ghost security guards who were constantly rushing and rushing in.
Zhang Yang saw clearly now, in that dark space, there were many erratic shadows. didn't have time to pick up Ji Zimo, grabbed the fluttering rune paper, and danced behind him and in front, trying to stop the ghost security guard from approaching.
Then, he shouted at his men outside and rushed in. After a while, the anxious and anxious voices of his subordinates came from the walkie-talkie: "Boss, there is nothing outside, just see neon lights, and citizens playing near the building, but I don't see anything." ”
It's over, Cheng Lu said that there are ghosts hitting the wall, I am really careless. Zhang Yang complained to himself, and then stretched out his arm to help Ji Zimo up.
Ji Zimo opened his eyes weakly, and there was a miserable wry smile on the corner of his lips: "Don't worry, I'm not dead yet." ”
"It's better not to die, tell me what to do quickly?"
Ji Zimo pointed to his arm: "This can protect you here until dawn." ”
"Don't hold on, I'm going to take you out."
"Haha, want to take it out? It's not that easy anymore, you think it's a free market, you can get in and out if you want to get out? Before the words fell, a violent-looking, ugly old man in a Taoist robe walked out of the shadows.
"Yan Budao?" Zhang Yang was surprised, Yan Budao was a person, he not only learned from Ji Zimo but also from Cheng Lu, he said that he was a bit powerful, and it was not something that ordinary people could deal with.
Yan Budao glanced at the tortoiseshell bracelet on Ji Zimo's arm that he hadn't had time to take off, his cunning eyes must have been sly, and he smiled gloomily and said: "The ancients are not enemies, it's not that they don't get together, decades have passed, and I finally saw the tortoiseshell bracelet again." ”
Ji Zimo has always had doubts about tortoiseshell bracelets, as his mother said, when he was very young, tortoiseshell bracelets were by his side. It's like the kind that came into the world with him, and I don't know who gave it.
Now that Yan Budao seems to be interested in this thing, he subconsciously moved his mouth and said, "You know this? ”
Yan Budao pretended to be sophisticated and deep, his old eyebrows wrinkled, his hand raised and stroked his goatee, and said: "This is a treasure in the tomb, if you want to know his origin, do you know if you ask your grandfather and master?" ”
Grandpa and Master? Ji Zimo was stunned. Could it be that Grandpa, Master and Yan Budao, what are some ulterior secrets between them?
Yan Budao didn't have the patience to tell Ji Zimo about this, his attention was on the tortoiseshell bracelet, and if he wanted to get it from the other party effortlessly, he had to brew it well and put some thought into it.
There is a tortoiseshell bracelet, Yan Budao can't do anything about Ji Zimo and Zhang Yang. But the two of them also wanted to get out of here, the situation was deadlocked for several hours, and the flamboyant walkie-talkie kept coming from the voices of his subordinates, but the helpless thing was that before the magic of Yan Budao was broken, the people outside did not know the situation inside, and they could not see these ghosts walking in the world.
These ghosts are not ordinary ghosts, they are carefully selected by Yan Budao. Either they harbor hatred and resentment towards society, or they are ghosts who have not fulfilled their wishes and once wandered in the yin and yang world.
Coupled with the erosion of Yan Budao's witchcraft, these ghosts, which are already harmful to human beings, are even more ferocious, and have a tyrannical tendency to love human blood and gnaw human flesh.
"Give me the tortoiseshell bracelet and I promise you will get out safely." Yan Budao really regarded Ji Zimo and Zhang Yang as three-year-old children, thinking that they could be coaxed in a few words.
Giving him the tortoiseshell bracelet is undoubtedly giving him his own life.
Ji Zimo is resolutely unwilling to compromise, he is quietly breathing his body and mind, and wants to make a counterattack in the early hours of the morning.
But Yan Budao didn't seem to have the patience and desperate desire to get the tortoiseshell bracelet, so he finally commanded the ghost security guard to rush to Zhang Yang and Ji Zimo with a cruel smile.
Zhang Yang has a pistol, and the pistol has a righteous atmosphere, which can only scare the intrusion of ghost security guards, but cannot play a role in sanitizing the protracted war of ghost security guards. Therefore, Ji Zimo and Zhang Yang are at a disadvantage.
Yan Budao is full of confidence, but he is also worried about one thing. He had experienced this matter, and he also knew how powerful and terrifying it was, even if Ji Zimo and them were at a disadvantage, he was afraid to come closer.
In addition to Zhang Yang knowing that Ji Zimo can't be provoked, in fact, Ji Zimo's family, including Kang Zhentian and Yan Budao, also knows that he can't be provoked.
But in fact, Yan Budao woke up too late. Just when Zhang Yang was in a hurry to deal with the ghost security guards who were flying from all directions, he had to take off the tortoiseshell bracelet.
He who was sleeping in Ji Zimo's other space woke up, and saw Ji Zimo, who was already lying on the ground and couldn't move, in the blink of an eye, his spirit was greatly lifted, and he rose up from the ground with a breath.
This sudden change frightened Yan Budao.
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