Chapter 117: Ghosts?

"Sure enough...... It's that thing! ”

Chuandong sighed faintly, and a low murmur came out of his mouth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged policeman also came to Chuandong's side at this time, he seemed to think that Chuandong, who was acting quite dangerous, would not be unfavorable to him, and walked to the other side of the female corpse, and Chuandong was within reach.

The middle-aged policeman didn't hear Chuandong's words clearly, but from Chuandong's expression, he could see that he really knew something, so he asked a little excitedly:

"Hello this gentleman, I don't know what to call it? I am Zhao Qinghe, the deputy director of the Qingyuan Branch, and I look like my husband seems to know some inside information about this matter, I wonder if you can tell me and wait? ”

His name is quite compatible with Qingyuan District, and he is very polite to Chuandong in his words, not only because Chuandong seems to know the inside story, but also because Chuandong has an extraordinary bearing, so he doesn't dare to underestimate it.

Without waiting for Chuandong to answer, he seemed to think that this was not convincing enough, and continued:

"I'm not afraid of Mr. making fun of it, because this incident has caused panic among the people to a certain extent, and the scope of panic is getting bigger and bigger, and even because I don't know if there will be similar things in the future, this matter can be said to be related to the safety of the people in the city, and the top ......."

“??? ~~”

A pleasant mobile phone ringtone rang from the mobile phone that Yue Qingyuan held in his hand, and he had answered and dialed an unknown number of calls in the past half an hour, so the mobile phone was always in his hand.

Yue Qingyuan originally planned to hang up the phone, this strange case made the internal pressure of the police department extremely stressful, and if anyone can find out something first, it will be a great achievement, and if he can get this credit, he will have a great advantage in the dispute with other deputy directors to get rid of the "deputy".

It's just that after his eyes glanced at his phone, he didn't care about asking questions, so he quickly picked it up.

"Zheng Ju, what are your instructions?"

A deep voice came out of the mobile phone: "Lao Zhao, hurry back and go to Xiuyu for a meeting." After a pause, he said something in a deeper voice.

And after Zhao Qinghe heard the latter sentence, his face suddenly turned white, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

The people over there also seemed to guess his performance, and put down the sentence "Hurry up!" Then he hung up.

Zhao Qinghe's psychological quality is good, and he came back to his senses after a short period of distraction, he looked at Chuandong with horror and pleading in his eyes:

"This gentleman, not only in our Yangzhou, but also in many cities across the country, it is preliminarily estimated that there are small half of the cities, the seriousness of this matter is beyond imagination, please be sure to ......"

"It's not the whole country, it's the whole world!" Chuandong put back the white cloth in his hand, looked up at the clear sky where there were few dark clouds and the sun was swaying wantonly, and said quietly.

Zhao Qinghe's face turned paler reflexively, and then he reacted, if there is something wrong in only Yangzhou, it may be some kind of accident, but if only Taixia has something to do, and other countries are fine, it is even more abnormal.

Chuandong lowered his head and looked at Zhao Qinghe, pointed to the female corpse and said, "You want to know what is going on with these people?" ”

Then he said in a quieter voice: "They are not sick, but, as some people speculate, they are...... Ghost! Above! Body! ”

Zhao Qinghe shuddered, and suddenly stepped back under his feet, looking at the female corpse in horror, as if she would sit up the next moment.

Not only him, but the two policemen who were closer to him, as well as a few doctors who couldn't help but lean over a little curiously, also behaved like him.

The performance of several people aroused the curiosity of the audience outside, and they didn't know what Chuandong said, which would scare the police and doctors. Because Chuandong spoke in a low voice and said it inside, the audience didn't hear it.

If Zhao Qinghe and the others basically wouldn't believe in the existence of ghosts before, but now that their worldview has long been subverted, how can they still adhere to their previous views, let alone that the current thing is so weird, it really makes sense to say that it is a ghost.

Zhao Qinghe settled down and asked another question: "Even if there are indeed ghosts, it is a ghost that makes it, and the whole country ...... No, according to what you said, there are countless such things happening all over the world, that is, there are countless ghosts, which is also incredible. ”

He was indeed unique in being the deputy director, and while others were still panicking and thinking about the possibility of what Chuandong said, he had already asked another key question.

"That's it, believe it or not." Chuandong said lightly, then turned around and walked out.

Zhao Qinghe didn't care about the director's urging of the meeting, although he just refuted what Chuandong said about the ghost's upper body, in fact, he had roughly believed what Chuandong said, and naturally refused to let Chuandong go away at this time.

"This ...... Sir, wait a minute......" He remembered that when he asked the other party how to call him, the other party did not reply, so he could only continue to address him as "sir":

"What you said is too important, can you go to Xiuyu with me and report to the leader?"

After finishing speaking, seeing that Chuandong didn't reply, and his footsteps didn't stop, Zhao Qinghe gritted his teeth and glanced at the captain who was standing on Chuandong's forward route.

The captain has always been dissatisfied with Chuandong's arrogance, and wants to teach him a lesson, so he has been standing in place, thinking that Chuandong may go out from this direction when he leaves, and it turned out to be as he wished.

What made him even happier was that this person wanted to leave without speaking clearly, and with his understanding of the deputy director, he would definitely let him stop, so he waited for Lao Zhao's instructions - he was still worried about finding a reason to do it, and it would be perfect with the instructions of his superiors.

And then it got its wish again.

"It's a big deal, sir, please ......," said the captain as he reached out to Chuan Dong, his gun had been inserted back into his waist, so both hands were empty.

It's just that his blocking action seems to be a bit fierce, his right arm stretches out and swings horizontally towards Chuandong's abdomen, his hand is half-clenched, not so much a block, but a collision, and compared with the action of the left hand, the right hand is already somewhat disguised and converged: the left hand directly clenched his fist and smashed Chuandong's right waist.

From the sword on Chuandong's back, he knew that this was a beast hunter, and his strength must be there, but he still had a lot of confidence in his skills, his hand-to-hand combat strength could rank in the top three in the Yangzhou police circle, and since the world mutated, he has been even more diligent in training, and he has eaten mutant beast meat, at this time, he can fight the previous three, and he is invincible in hand-to-hand combat in Yangzhou, but it is enough to clean up such an arrogant nameless boy.

Behind him, Zhao Qinghe's face changed, he couldn't see the captain's right hand movements, but he could see the left hand movements clearly.

He only asked the captain to stop the other party, but he didn't let him hit anyone, he knew the strength of that guy, and the young man must have the ability, especially seeing that he was carrying a sword on his back, his bearing was extraordinary, and he must have considerable attainments in swordsmanship.

But hand-to-hand combat is unlikely to outmaneuver the captain.

Zhao Qinghe was secretly annoyed by the captain in his heart, it would be difficult to ask him if he was called, although he was afraid that it would be too late to stop him, he still opened his mouth to shout.

As a result, before the voice could be heard, the mouth opening movement of his desire to shout turned into a startled opening of his mouth.

Chuandong showed a strange smile to the captain when he started to move, and as soon as he moved his hands, the captain grabbed both hands before he could see his movements clearly.

The captain's words were interrupted, and his face changed wildly, on the one hand, because the speed of Chuandong was too fast, he was caught before he could see clearly or react; On the one hand, because after the two hands were caught, it was as if they were clamped by iron tongs, so that he could not struggle at all.

The captain knew he had kicked the iron plate, which was extremely hard.

In the system, although his strength is good, he has always believed that he can bend and stretch Fang is a big husband, but before he could say words for mercy, he only heard two "clicks", and a sharp pain came from both hands.

"Ah~" The captain screamed miserably, his body weakened, and he fell to the ground.

He is not a person who can't bear the pain, and the general pain is at most a few muffled snorts, and he will never scream loudly, but at this time it is really too painful, and the pain is so painful that he can't help it at all.

I saw that his two hands were twisted strangely in one direction at the top of his wrist, dripping with blood, and the broken bones inside pierced the flesh and skin, revealing it.

This bone is not staggered at the joint, but the forearm bone at the top is broken!

Chuandong had already let go of the captain's hands when he screamed, and his left hand was pulled out of his right waist, and the pistol fell into his hand before.

Holding the pistol with both hands, Chuandong's eyes flashed, a rough breath erupted from his nose, and as soon as his hands were strained, the pistol with the metal body was folded in half, and then his hands were crossed with ten fingers, and the pistol was clamped in his palm, and both hands were pressed inward.

With a creak, the pistol completely turned into a twisted mass of scrap metal.

Syllable!

Chuan Dong's hand was released, and the scrap metal fell to the ground, he looked down at the captain who fell to the ground, and said lightly: "I warned you that the consequences of pointing a gun at me will be very serious. ”

The captain's screams turned into muffled grunts, and he was frightened.

Only then did the other policemen react, and hurriedly pulled out their pistols, but no one pulled them out for two or three seconds, not that they were so flustered that they couldn't even pull out the pistol, but first reflexively touched the gun to seek a sense of security, and then touched the gun and saw the captain's miserable state, afraid to follow his back.

In the face of the terrifying figure who held the pistol into scrap metal with his bare hands, they really didn't have much confidence to shoot him, and they didn't even know if they could shoot him.

In the end, after Chuandong turned his head and glanced at them, he completely lowered his hands one by one, and his eyebrows drooped and he didn't dare to look at them.

They are different from the captain, the captain used to be a criminal policeman, and they are just ordinary policemen, now all the boundaries of the police are blurred, and they can also carry guns out on missions, but their psychological quality has not improved much, so they can't be expected to perform too well.

The crowd of onlookers is like watching a sci-fi blockbuster, but today is too addictive, huh...... There are also some people who have suffered enough, but most of them are still very excited and excited, and after a short period of shock, they all whispered in amazement and discussion, and some young people, especially young girls, are about to shine when they look at Chuandong.

Chuandong finally glanced at Zhao Qinghe coldly, and after seeing him in a cold sweat, he turned his head and continued to walk out. (To be continued.) )