Chapter 117 Counterfeit and Shoddy Products

& Mouth! You have so many first loves, it's not bad for this one———" Brother Mu didn't have a good airway, and he had already started to work in the open space in the middle of the yard.

As soon as the qiē was arranged, Brother Mu asked Jin Jiazi to take a few people into the house, he took out the golden dagger in his arms, took Niu Liubao's mobile phone, looked through it a few times, and pressed it on an audio.........

A dense spell sounded, and the sky suddenly became darker, and gusts of wind blew through thin air, and raindrops flew sideways.

& Strong ghost! Jin Jiazi leaned against the window and sighed, "After the 'conjuring spell', there will be ghosts and ghosts screaming soon!" ”

Su Jiaojiao clenched her fists a little nervously, she couldn't detect any ghost qi and yin qi like an exorcist, but she also felt that her body was cold, she pricked up her ears, wanting to hear what was going on next, and there was really a voice———

Click-click———

Knock ———

The sound was all around her!

Su Jiaojiao was startled, feeling that her scalp was numb, Jin Jiazi took out a short stick and stepped in front of everyone, he listened carefully for a while, and found that the sound came from their backpack, the backpack was just overturned by Brother Mu, and many things were scattered aside, he walked up lightly, and was about to smash it down against the backpack, with a grunt, a small thing rolled out of the bag———

Su Jiaojiao was so frightened that she stepped back, but when she saw the thing, she stopped, and laughed: "Ah——— Wuwu?!" ”

Wu Wu shook the curled hair, and whined at Su Jiaojiao twice, as if he was extremely dissatisfied, no wonder, it had been asleep in the backpack for several days, bumpy and squeezed and stuffy, and had been wronged.

Jin Jiazi glanced at Wuwu and scolded in a low voice: "Dead dog, if you don't wake up early or late, you just come here at this time to make some fun, stop, and wait for the ghost to cry and scare you to death!" ”

Su Jiaojiao picked up Wuwu and went back to the window, and finally there was a voice outside———

& Listen, you are surrounded——— lay down your arms and release the hostages as much as you can! A man shouted outside the hospital.

Yes?

Whether it was Brother Mu in the courtyard or a few people in the house, they were all confused.

& The people in Kuài raised their hands to surrender——— someone saw that you kidnapped Niu Liubao and Niu Yanzhu, residents of this town, what conditions can you say! Please keep the hostages safe! The man outside the courtyard continued to shout.

It's bad, it must have been seen by the townspeople when he came back just now, and he called the police after the misunderstanding, Brother Mu thought to himself, seeing that the wind was blowing stronger and stronger, and the ferocious ghost was getting heavier and heavier, Brother Mu was both shocked and anxious.

The door of the courtyard was not locked, a policeman tentatively looked in, and saw that Brother Mu was holding a golden knife in his hand, he hurriedly raised his gun and pointed it at Brother Mu to warn constantly, Brother Mu helplessly threw the knife aside, the police muzzle was still aiming, Brother Mu threw away the mobile phone paper lighter, and several policemen outside the courtyard rushed in, and brought everyone out of the house after a while.

& You, you are the ——— of the city bureau" A little policeman recognized Brother Mu, and Brother Mu also remembered that he was in plainclothes to catch robbers on the train, and the little policeman was hesitating whether to handcuff Brother Mu, but he saw that Brother Mu's face changed———

Woowoo———

Hee-hee-hee-hee———

A crying and laughing unpleasant sound sounded out of nowhere, the little policeman held his gun and looked around, suddenly a strong wind struck, his body suddenly flew up like a feather, and then fell heavily to the ground, several other policemen raised their guns one after another, but looked around but did not see the attackers, it was another gust of wind, the guns in the hands of the policemen were blown away one by one, and the ping-pong was scattered everywhere, they all covered their wrists and grinned in pain, and then they saw that there was a bloody hole in their arms......

Brother Mu suddenly felt a ghost attack behind him, he rolled on the spot to dodge, and when he got up again, he had already picked up the golden dagger in his hand, and just protected it on his chest, he heard the sound of gold and iron colliding, sparks splashed down, and a sharp fork was blocked by his horizontal knife.

The other end of the fork head gradually solidified, it was a long grass fork, and the "person" holding it also quickly appeared in shape, although Brother Mu didn't know it, but from a bullet hole on his forehead, it was undoubtedly Niu Qimao. "He" was covered in blood, the back of his head was half removed by a bullet, dripping with brain fluid, this should be the state of his death, most of his body has been solidified, a pair of eyes are red and shining, at a glance you know that it is extraordinary.

Niu Qimao raised his fork and stabbed again, Brother Mu didn't dare to be careless, jumped backwards into the formation, and casually raised the thousand-year-old pine oil, Niu Qimao didn't know how to dodge, and chased Brother Mu to the formation, and the pine oil that was sprinkled made his body a little slow, Brother Mu took this opportunity to pick up the lighter and cut the lid.........

Click———

The lighter was gone.

Boom ———

Not even Mars.

& son, what kind of shoddy product are you——— isn't it a famous brand? Not waterproof?! Brother Mu dodged a fork and turned around and shouted.

&It's all sent by others, I, how do I know it's a high imitation———" Jin Jiazi said, never daring to mention "first love" again.

Brother Mu took out a few pieces of rune paper, and it was instantly wet by the rain, Niu Qimao took a fork of the straw, and the rune paper fell to the ground.

A policeman endured severe pain and picked up a gun and shot at Niu Qimao, several bullets drew a white line on Niu Qimao's body, and then pierced out from the other side, Niu Qimao was not injured at all, but seemed to be angered by the burst of gunshots.

Jin Jiazi protected several people, and jumped to his feet in a hurry: "Don't shoot, he was killed by a bullet, that thing can make him even more annoyed!" ”

But it was too late, Niu Qimao had already flashed in front of the policeman, raised his draft fork high and stabbed down———

It was too late for the surrounding police to come over to help, and they watched the sharp fork tip pierce the chest and abdomen of their colleagues———

Bang bang bang———

A series of gunshots rang out from behind Niu Qimao, and more than a dozen bullets flew screaming, and Niu Qimao was hit by a few in the head, but most of them hit the opposite wall.

Bang bang bang———

The gunfire continued, and the sound stimulated Niu Qimao's anger, he stopped the pitchfork in his hand, turned around, his red eyes had become dark purple, and black gas was steaming out of his head......

Brother Mu finished firing a box of bullets, threw the gun on the ground, and flew towards Niu Qimao, he flipped in the air, dodged the grass fork, and when he got closer, he held the dagger with both hands and stabbed downward, and the dagger stabbed straight at Niu Qimao's shoulder, Brother Mu used his strength again, the dagger was not halfway, Niu Qimao was shocked, and seemed to be extremely painful, he hissed, picked up the grass fork, and the fork handle was in the middle of Brother Mu's waist, Brother Mu flew out sideways with a muffled sound, and fell to the ground panting, Brother Mu stood up while rubbing his waist, and released a spell, The dagger suddenly buzzed, and the golden light was sheng, trembling slightly and drilling straight into Niu Qimao's shoulder.

Niu Qimao screamed miserably, grabbed the dagger and dragged it out, he didn't care that the palm of his hand was burned by the golden light, but his body shook and gritted his teeth to resist, and the dagger was really pulled out by him for a few points.

Su Jiaojiao knew that Brother Mu's dagger was not a mortal thing, and it was estimated that the ordinary demon would have been caught with his hands tied, but he didn't expect this evil ghost to be so strong, he was stunned to carry these, and when he was nervous, he suddenly saw Jin Jiazi flying out, he rushed to Niu Qimao with a short stick, a stick and pestle on Niu Qimao's chest, Niu Qimao raised a fork to block it with a muffled whimper, Jin Jiazi turned the head of the stick and smashed it on the dagger, Niu Qimao's body shook and floated backwards———

Jin Jiazi was about to rush forward, and Brother Mu hurriedly shouted: "Awl, go back quickly!" People who are optimistic about you———"

& people? Jin Jiazi was stunned for a moment and looked back.

Su Jiaojiao was fine, standing at the window and looking here, Wu Wu seemed to be a little afraid of Niu Qimao's anger, and had broken free from Su Jiaojiao and ran back to the house.

Niu stammered and was fine, holding Niu Yanzhu, who was still unconscious, with a concerned face.

Niu Laohan was even more fine, he stretched out his arms and legs, as if he wanted to join the battle immediately, and was doing "military sports radio gymnastics" to move his body.

Niu Liubao ———

Niu Liubao's expression was a little different, he glared at Jin Jiazi angrily, his swollen face trembled slightly, his eyes showed resentment, he slowly picked up a wooden stick and smashed it on Niu's stammering head———