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Huo Jiang's funeral has been completed, and Huo Chaocheng has also stabilized his mood and took out the documents that had been backlogged for many days to read.

Half a day later, Secretary Jiang entered the office and whispered: "Chief, Hu Junmin has been recruited." ”

Huo Chaocheng's pen tip folded slightly, and a long horizontal line was drawn on the snow-white document.

"Recruited?" He asked, looking up.

Secretary Jiang bowed slightly, and his gaze moved down slightly, avoiding Huo Chaocheng's fierce gaze.

"Recruited." He said.

Huo Chaocheng laughed twice, and said disdainfully: "Useless thing!" It's only been a few days, and he can't stand it! My son has never relented......"

None of Hu Junmin's subordinates could survive the torture, and before the torture lasted an hour, they cried and shouted to their mother to tell everything. The Hu family's foundation was all leaked by these people.

However, Huo Chaocheng didn't care much about those hidden things. He only seemed to care about his son, Huo Jiang, for the last few days in this world. That torture record, the confessions of those people, Huo Chaocheng can memorize it!

When Secretary Jiang heard Huo Chaocheng talk about Huo Jiang again, his spirit immediately became nervous: Huo Chaocheng was a little moody when he mentioned Huo Jiang's matter. He has to be ready at all times, not to be scolded when the other party asks a question and can't answer it.

Huo Chaocheng laughed for a while, and when he saw that Secretary Jiang was still standing on the sidelines, he said, "What did the surnamed Hu recruit?" ”

Since seeing Huo Chaocheng's methods of torturing Hu Junmin, Secretary Jiang has been very afraid of Huo Chaocheng. I used to be able to make a few jokes with each other, but now I'm meticulous and heinously serious.

Hearing Huo Chaocheng's question, he said calmly: "He said that his father had already been eaten by Demon Cultivators. The current Hu Fengquan is not the original Hu Fengquan at all, he is pretending to be a demon cultivator. ”

Although this was ridiculous, Secretary Jiang still repeated it seriously.

Huo Chaocheng couldn't help but slap the table and laugh when he heard this: "What did he say?" Hu Feng is all pretending to be a demon cultivator? How dare he say it! Hahaha! This father and son are really interesting. The son kept crying and begging to see his father, but the father refused to come. Now the son accuses his father of being a demon cultivator...... Oh, poor man! So many days have passed, Hu Fengquan really hasn't seen Hu Junmin once? ”

Secretary Jiang thought for a moment and replied affirmatively: "No." Not only have I never seen it, but when other people came to visit, they didn't even say a word! ”

This is a father and son, this is not as good as a stranger.

Huo Chaocheng laughed and signed the document in his hand, then stood up and moved his stiff body. He rubbed the back of his neck and said, "Hu Junmin is afraid that his heart is cold, so he poured dirty water on his cheap old man." ”

With such a father, everyone should be chilled.

Secretary Jiang saw the disgust on Huo Chaocheng's face, so he asked tentatively: "Then do we want to draw some blood for Hu Fengquan and bring it back?" ”

As long as the genes prove that Hu Fengquan is still the same Hu Fengquan, he is not a demon. Huo Chaocheng hated Hu Junmin so much, he must be very happy to do it with him.

Unexpectedly, Huo Chaocheng sneered, and asked gloomily: "Do you want to help Hu Fengquan get rid of his crimes?" ”

Probably because his tone was too cold, Secretary Jiang couldn't help but panic again.

"Nope." He quickly shook his head and said, "I just don't know how to deal with this. ”

It seems that his boss not only dislikes Hu Junmin, but also has no good impression of Hu Junmin's son, Hu Fengquan!

Hey, his fart slapped on the horse's leg again.

Secretary Jiang thought about it, and hated to smoke himself a few ear scrapers!

Call you mouthy!

Next time, if you talk more, you'll slap a hundred times when you go back!

"No, I'm worried that I have no reason to deal with Hu Fengquan. This old thing has been making a lot of small moves lately, and the slaves in the base have almost been bought out by him. Such a big move, who knows what he's thinking! Since his son has been recruited, you can use this reason to arrest me first!" Be careful, don't mention the matter of demon cultivation, so as not to cause a riot. Huo Chaocheng commanded lightly.

Secretary Jiang didn't dare to say anything more, so he immediately retreated.

This was the first order issued by Huo Chaocheng after the funeral. Because they were silently preparing for the selection of demon cultivators, the hearts of the people in the base were fluctuating, and everyone stretched their necks and waited to see the order issued by Huo Chaocheng, so as to figure out Huo Chaocheng's mood and thoughts.

Hearing Secretary Jiang say that Huo Chaocheng wanted to arrest Hu Fengquan, the reason was that Hu Junmin identified Hu Fengquan as a fake, and the real Hu Fengquan had been killed by the other party, everyone immediately became excited.

No wonder Hu Fengquan has always refused to see Hu Junmin, is this the reason?

But the Hu family is not alone with Hu Junmin. Even if Hu Junmin was arrested and couldn't see through Hu Fengquan, what about the rest of the Hu family, why haven't they reported the case until now?

All this will not be known until they catch Hu Fengquan.

However, after looking around in the Hu family's company and shop, Hu Fengquan was not found. Seeing that it was getting dark, everyone divided into several teams and went to the various courtyards of the Hu family.

Hu Fengquan, that is, Lin Mo didn't know that there were many people outside who were rushing towards him violently. He was relaxed at the moment, drenched in a bathtub of blood. Blood surged upward, condensing a small black mist above him.

This kind of bloody aura can be encountered but not sought. So Lin Mo felt that his luck was not bad.

He was preparing to advance to the innate level, and for this, he killed a whole thousand people. The viscous blood gathered together, cleansing the meridians of this body, and also impacting the primordial spirit who was already in the realm of demon generals.

More than half of the more than 1,000 corpses were placed in the courtyard. The others had already been made into "heavenly corpses" by him, and had already been released to help him patrol and forage for food. Strange to say, he ended the massacre last night, but after a whole day, it was not exposed.

Fu Yuan is the head of the law enforcement team of the bailiff department. When the sky was getting dark, he was leading a few people towards Hu Fengquan's villa in the wealthy area in the west of the city.

The little assistant in the car is young and beautiful, lively and talkative. Fu Yuan felt that he was very happy.

"People go to bed so early these days." The little assistant looked at the dark houses on both sides and couldn't help but sigh: "It's only past seven o'clock, and it's not even eight o'clock!" The lights were all out. ”

Outside the window, the scenery is rapidly receding, the rows of villas are hidden by large trees, and under the dim street lamps, one gate after another recedes straight back.

"Something isn't right." Fu Yuan also noticed the situation in this area, slowly slowed down the speed of the car, and then asked his assistant to call the power supply bureau to ask if there was a power outage in this area.

The answer, of course, is no.

"It can't be an accident, right?" Fu Yuan muttered to himself.

The little assistant was still a little puzzled, and looked at Fu Yuan innocently and said, "Do you want to get out of the car and knock on the door and ask?" Maybe it's just going to bed early? ”

Like her parents, they usually get ready for bed after dinner. It's cold, it gets dark early, and it's normal to go to bed at seven or eight o'clock.

Fu Yuan disagreed. His face changed, and his voice trembled a little: "Have you ever watched that live broadcast?" ”

Seeing Fu Yuan stop the car, the little assistant asked with a serious expression, "Is it the live broadcast of the prison robbery?" ”

If you want to say what live broadcast is the most famous in the past few days, it is the one Zhang An did before he robbed prison. Even though many people didn't see it online, someone then edited out the video and circulated it.

Now don't say it's Huaxia, people in other places think Zhang An is bragging.

Some people even scolded directly, thinking that they were so capable of going to the place where demons were raging to do the right thing for heaven.

The assistant is also one of them.

Fu Yuan nodded.

The little assistant breathed a sigh of relief: "Captain! People are scary, scared to death, okay! You can't remember what the prison robber said, so you're scared, right? Don't worry, it's all said on the Internet, the surname Zhang is full of nonsense, and none of them can stand up to scrutiny. He's just trying to intimidate us! ”

"What if what they say is true?" Fu Yuan asked rhetorically, "What if it's true?" ”

The little assistant thought for a moment, and then said, "If it's true, then why hasn't the demon cultivator shown up yet?" They are so powerful, it is necessary to hide all the time, can't they show people? ”

Fu Yuan became more and more anxious: "Hide, hide? If you look at these villas, if all the people in such a large area are dead, do you think he is still hiding? ”

People killed arrogant enough people, but they didn't find out.

"That's impossible." The assistant said: "There are so many people, and none of them have time to call the police?" ”

Fu Yuandao: "Maybe it was killed at night?" ”

The little assistant was silent: he felt that Fu Yuan was thinking too much, but because the other party was her captain, he didn't dare to say it clearly.

Because the two of them stopped, the car that followed them overtook them. Someone called and asked Fu Yuan what was going on, but Fu Yuan couldn't answer, so he had to let him continue to drive forward.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, the more the car goes, the more weird the little assistant feels, and there is a faint smell of blood in the air.

Gradually, she was a little shaken.

took out his mobile phone and shared his feelings: "In the rich area of Emerald City, except for the street lights at night, there is no light in the residential area, and it is lifeless, it won't be that you have met a demon cultivator, right?" ”

Thanks to Zhang An, now the people of China always have to add this last sentence when they ridicule it every day.

For example, "You have a bad complexion, did you meet a demon cultivator last night?" ”

Another example is "My husband worked overtime all night and didn't return, he must have met a demon cultivator!" ”

Wait a minute.

However, none of them can be as appropriate as the phrase of the little assistant.

Her friends liked and commented one after another.

"Then you have to be careful."

"This demon cultivator has a very good character, and he specializes in harming the rich, hahaha!"

"Are you sure it's not a power outage?"

"When you encounter a demon cultivator, remember to give a live broadcast, or take a photo to commemorate it! He's hidden it so tightly that we want to see it. ”

The ridicule of everyone eased the depression in the little assistant's heart, she replied one by one, and then when she looked up, she saw a figure flashing outside the car window.

"Captain, didn't you say there was no one?" The little assistant immediately shouted: "I just saw one." ”

Fu Yuan probably saw it too, and he finally put his mind at ease, and said jokingly: "Aren't I cautious." Do our line of work, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years! Be sure to see and think more. It's better to kill by mistake than to miss ......"

The loud sound of brakes pierced the quiet night sky.

"Holy!" Fu Yuan scolded, immediately rolled down the window, poked his head out and shouted to his companion who suddenly stopped in front of him: "What are you doing!" Drive on the first day! I don't know how to turn on the lights to prompt it! ”

Almost rear-ended!

The front door was quickly opened, and a couple of companions ran out of it.

"Zombies! Zombies! ”

The three people who came down crawled and crawled, running backwards as if running for their lives, and shouted for Fu Yuan to open the door.

The assistant opened the door very neatly and let the three people sit in the back seat.

"Let's go! Hurry up! As soon as the three of them came in, they urged Fu Yuan to turn around and drive: "The zombies are coming!" It's too late to run! ”

Although Fu Yuan was confused, he still turned his head and quickly drove back.

His heart was pounding nervously, secretly thinking that he wouldn't really meet the demon cultivator.

The assistant turned his head to look out the back window, and saw that there was nothing but a lone parked car.

"Where are the zombies?" She asked, "Also, what about Master Zhao?" ”

The three of them hugged each other and trembled, and when they heard the news that the little assistant asked Master Zhao, one of them broke down and cried: "Dead!" The window of the car was smashed into a big hole, and the zombies crawled in. He hugged Master Zhao and gnawed it, and we were scared to death......"

As soon as they thought of that scene, the three of them felt their scalps tingle and faintly gaged.

As he was talking, the car bumped, and Fu Yuan suddenly hit the steering wheel, twisting left and right on the road for several S before stopping.

"Don't stop!"

The three people in the back seat hurriedly shouted, "The zombies will chase after them!" ”

Fu Yuan had a white face and muttered, "But I'm ...... Hit and kill someone......"

"Hit to death, hit to death! Who knows if he's a human or a ghost, hurry up and drive forward! ”

"That's it, what if it's a zombie!"

The little assistant was also flustered, and was actually scared and cried: "What if it's a person!" Shall we not go down and save him? ”

The three couldn't stand it anymore, and one of them yelled at her: "Go down, you go down!" We're not going to die! ”

"Go down, go down!" The assistant turned his head and yelled at the three of them.

was about to open the car door and go out, but was caught by Fu Yuan.

"Don't go!" His tone was short, and his eyes were straight: "You...... You look ahead and see what it is! ”

The assistant followed his gaze, and realized that something was crawling up under the car and now lying on the hood.

It was a man who was already missing half of his body. Although it is incomplete, it still tries to crawl towards the front window!

"Ahh

The shrill cry almost didn't puncture Fu Yuan's eardrums.

The little assistant slapped the body of the person next to him again and again, and shouted in horror: "Hurry up and drive!" Hurry up! ”

She said this too late, because Fu Yuan had already accelerated towards the central district. The "man" on the hood was blown away by the huge inertial impact, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness. (To be continued.) )