When the soul of this fat man Zhao was about to be sucked out by Zhang Guan, the wound on Zhang Guan's arm that had been cut by the black cat suddenly felt painful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, according to Zhang Guan's thoughts, the soul of the fat man Zhao should have melted into his arm in the next moment, but he was disappointed, the soul of the fat man Zhao did not melt into Zhang Guan's arm, and he did not return to the fat man's body after being absorbed, but grabbed Zhang Guan's stunned spirit and floated out of the window in a panic.

Zhang Guan, who reacted, rushed over, stood on the balcony and looked at a pale gray figure that melted into the night, hammered the balcony hard, looking at the scars on his arms, Zhang Guan frowned, muttering in his heart that this black cat is really magical.

At this time, an exclamation sounded behind him: "What person! Boss Zhao, what's wrong with you? ”

The corners of Zhang Guan's mouth twitched, the secret way was not good, he was stunned, turned around, looked at the two small mountain-like stout figures rushing upstairs, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

According to the plan, he has now replaced Zhao Wanjin's soul, and now that Zhao Wanjin's soul has been lost, there is only a cold corpse left in place, and now he can't tell what he wants.

The two people who came were naturally the two bodyguards who were guarding the door before.

Zhang Guan glanced at a little ghost not far away without a trace out of the corner of his eyes, and motioned to the little ghost to put these two guys down, but what made Zhang Guan quite speechless was that this little ghost smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, this time Zhang Guan was completely out of ideas, and the two bodyguards on the opposite side did not move, just stared at Zhang Guan coldly, as if waiting for some time.

It didn't take long for the window to remember the sound of the police car, from far and near, and the next moment it could be heard that the police car had stopped downstairs, Zhang Guan smiled helplessly: "The hero's life is short." ”

As a result, Zhang Guan was handcuffed, pressed by two big policemen wearing riot suits with a cold face, and sat in a police car.

Zhang Guan was temporarily detained in the interrogation room, and after waiting for long, he saw a middle-aged police officer wearing a police uniform with a straight face pushing the door in.

The middle-aged police officer threw a document on the seat, moved the lamp on the table with his hand, and let the light shine on Zhang Guan, who squinted and couldn't see the face of the person opposite for a while.

Then, a younger, green-faced policewoman came in outside the door, holding a black notebook in her hand, which seemed to be a recorder.

After the policewoman sat down, the middle-aged police officer glanced at the policewoman and said in a cold voice, "What's your name?" ”

"Zhang Guan."

"Why did Zhao Wanjin die, and why were you at the scene at the time?"

"I don't know how he died, he seduced my classmates, I just wanted to play a prank, I didn't expect him to die like that."

"Ridiculous."

Later, Zhang Guan pretended to be innocent, and he didn't know what to ask, the middle-aged police officer was about to have a seizure, but the recorder on the side gently pulled the corner of the middle-aged police officer's clothes, and the middle-aged police officer was stunned, glared at Zhang Guan coldly, and then got up to leave, and then, the policewoman glanced at Zhang Guan meaningfully, and then got up and left.

"Is the autopsy report out? Let's check Zhao Wanjin's past medical history again to see if there is any heart disease or something? The middle-aged police officer went out and gave instructions to a young police officer, and then looked at Zhang Guan with an expressionless face inside through the glass window, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, Zhang Guan is really like an ant on a hot pot, although he is calm on the surface, he has all kinds of thoughts in his heart.

There was nothing interrogated, Zhang Guan was taken into custody, looking at a few ill-intentioned eyes in the room, Zhang Guan couldn't help but have a picture of a blooming chrysanthemum in his mind, and under a burst of cold, Zhang Guan touched the gray cloth bag on his waist, and felt a lot more steady.

A tall man with a scar on the left side of his face swayed his body and dragged him, stepped forward, glanced condescendingly at Zhang Guan who was sitting on the bed, and said in a voice: "Boy, what did you come in?" ”

"It's just a misunderstanding." Zhang Guan replied expressionlessly.

"Hehe, the people who came here said that it was a misunderstanding, no nonsense, do you know the rules? If you don't know, buddies will teach you a lesson. The scar-faced man smiled strangely as he spoke, and two thinner men surrounded him.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Guan smiled coldly and said, "Is it? How to teach this lesson? ”

The scar-faced man looked at Zhang Guan with an indifferent sneer, was furious, and shouted: "Above, teach him the truth of being a man, don't slap his face and ass, he won't look good when he will do things." Speaking of which, the scar-faced man had a disgusting evil smile on his face.

Zhang Guan was expressionless and didn't answer, suddenly, the two men behind the scarface man were in trouble, directly pressed the scarface man's arms, and lifted it hard, the scarface man was in pain for a while, screamed, knelt down directly, with a look of anger and doubt, shouting: "What are you two going to do?" ”

These two people are naturally the puppets of the little ghost released by Zhang Guan, it is really a blessing in misfortune, among the three people, except for this scar-faced man, the remaining two are weak men, it seems that these two people have done bad things, and they are also under a lot of pressure in their hearts.

Zhang Guan got up slowly, looked at the scar-faced man kneeling on the ground with interest, and said, "The last lesson you just said, teach me how to be a man, let's listen to it." ”

The scar-faced man still had a look of surprise on his face, and when he heard Zhang Guan's words, he immediately changed to a sneer: "Little brother, isn't this a joke, don't be so serious." ”

Zhang Guan glanced at the scar-faced man coldly, and made a note of his appearance in his heart, thinking that he would change his soul when he was released from prison in the future, so that he could be a new person.

Without thinking about it anymore, Zhang Guan returned to the bed, closed his eyes and took a nap, and whispered in his mouth: "Okay, you all rest separately, don't disturb me." ”

The scar-faced man nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said in fear: "Yes, yes, yes." As he spoke, the two men behind him also let go, looking confused, as if they didn't remember what had just happened.

The scar-faced man had a gloomy face, and his eyes motioned for the two men to step aside, and the two men glanced at each other, only to see the doubts in each other's eyes, as well as the unanimous bad premonition.

"Do you two know that guy?"

"I don't know." The two men shook their heads with puzzled expressions.

"Damn, I don't know, you still detain me, do you want to die?"

"We don't remember what happened just now, we just remember that when we got up, our eyes were dark, and we didn't remember it at all."

When the scar-faced man heard the words of the two, his face changed several times, his eyes rolled with a purr, and a wave of horror set off in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at Zhang Guan, who was already snoring for a while. The two men beside him looked confused.