Chapter 108: Round-up (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
"What are you going to do?"
In the spirit world, Shencheng, on a certain street in the west of the city, five guys guarding Huang Zhe blocked a man who also looked angry, and put his arm around the other party's neck.
"I don't do anything, I just have something to talk to you about. Huang Zhe said with a smile.
"Let's go over there. ”
"Bastard, who are you, do you know who I am, let me go, or be careful of your skin!" the man shouted in a loud voice, attracting the attention of many people around him, but no one came up to stop Huang Zhe and the five.
The reason is simple, dog eats dog, and good people are too lazy to pay attention. It is even possible to be secretly refreshed, secretly scolding the previous sentence "You also have today" and so on.
So no matter how much the man struggled, he couldn't escape the coercion of Huang Zhe's five people, and he hugged the man into the alley next to him and surrounded him.
"A few masters, the little ones are old and young, and they don't know any secrets, so you just treat me as a fart. The man begged for mercy with tears on his face.
"Don't worry, we don't ask you any monstrous secrets, you don't know, and we don't have the heart to inquire, so we ask you some very ordinary things. ”
"Who is more flamboyant in the west of the city? Who is in charge of those who bully and dominate the market and collect protection fees? As long as you tell us these things, we will naturally not embarrass you. ”
"How many masters are you serious?"
"A good man spits a nail in one mouthful, so naturally he won't lie to a little dry and thin man like you. ”
"Well, it's so small that you must know everything. ”
"Let's talk about it. ”
Then the man didn't dare to tell the story of the gray and black people in the west of the city.
......
At this point, the real world.
At the various intersections leading to the outside world in the magic capital, a special combination of a group of policemen and armed police, as well as a scattered strangely dressed person, suddenly appeared.
Among them, the police are responsible for stopping vehicles and conducting inspections, the armed police are responsible for armed guards, and the people in strange costumes are standing on the side of the road like uncles, examining people and cars from all walks of life, exuding a strange atmosphere, making it difficult to ignore their presence.
"Hey, Team Three, what's going on over there?" Just then, a radio call came from the breast pocket of one of the strangely dressed men.
"Everything worked fine, no target found. The man picked up the walkie-talkie and said Masase.
"Didn't you...... Continue to pay attention to vigilance, this time you can't let Zao Wou-Ki run away anymore. ”
"Don't worry, I, Liu Qiang, and Xu Ziming are staring at it, as long as that guy appears, he will definitely not let him run away. ”
"Well, stay safe. ”
"So are you. ”
Communication was then cut off, and the man continued to scrutinize the people in the vehicles that appeared at the various crossings with a vaguely sharp light, looking for the whereabouts of the target.
"This pack of eagle dogs. At the same time, Zao Wou-ki, who was standing not far from a certain gate and holding a military telescope with a high magnification to observe the entry and exit of the gate, cursed with a gloomy face.
"It seems that these bastards are determined to stay here. ”
"In that case, then Lao Tzu will not tell you to stop. ”
After speaking, Zhao Wouji snorted coldly, turned around and went back to the city, and the purpose was very clear, moving directly towards the luxury villa area in the demon city.
After all, in terms of effect, killing ordinary people and killing rich people have completely different effects on society and the country's upper echelons. The former may only trigger pressure at the public security level to solve the case within a time limit or something, but the latter is an all-round pressure, even if it is a transcendent organization like Six Doors, it can't be ignored, which is enough to make their operatives very disgusted and irritable.
This is enough for Zao Wou-ki, who himself said, 'You make me feel bad and I will make you feel bad', as for hurting people or something, he has his own fists in his body, and he will not use this means to achieve it.
What's more, it is impossible to achieve the effect of killing people with words in the way of simple material discussion as in ancient times.
What if everyone had cultivated the Spirit Spell?
At ten o'clock in the evening, Zao Wou-Ki infiltrated a villa area again, found a house, and killed the owner of the villa in a cruel way.
"Whew...... It's finally stable. Next, as long as I reunite the Seven Souls and practice my kung fu, the court eagle dog will no longer be able to help me! Hmph, hum, hahahaha......" Zao Wou-Ki exhaled and closed his efforts, thinking of the beauty, and couldn't help laughing.
......
"This bastard!" the staff of the six doors said coldly as they looked at the corpse in front of them that had been tortured to death.
"Is there any gain in terms of surveillance?" the other asked the local police.
"Aside from a suspected active exposure, no trace of the target was found. The policeman shook his head helplessly.
For people like them who can come and go, ordinary surveillance equipment really can't capture their traces.
"When will Dognose come?" said the man from Six Doors, who didn't say anything, turned to another colleague and asked.
"I've already boarded the plane, and it's estimated that I will be able to reach the magic capital in half an hour. The man replied.
"Then continue the search, and say that you can't let Zao Wou-Ki harm anyone anymore. ”
The other six men nodded, looked at each other and left the police station.
On the other hand, Zao Wou-ki, who was the target of the pursuit, did not panic at all, blending into the crowd like an ordinary person, walking through the streets and alleys, moving by car, and then going to the next villa area.
"Please, kill me!"
"Want to die, it's not that easy!"
"Ahh
"Don't you want to die? maybe. It's a pity you can't see it. ”
Zao Wou-Ki sneered, torturing the owner in front of him with various methods similar to the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, making him dying, and swallowing the last breath of life in his chest full of resentment.
"I won't let you go!"
As soon as the words fell, strands of black gas emerged from the dead man's body, quickly gathering and forming in mid-air, and a pitch-black figure almost identical to the corpse on the ground appeared in mid-air.
Zao Wou-Ki was not surprised by this, and even had the mood to sneer, pinched the trick with one hand, made a pen with his index finger, and quickly wrote a strange seal character on the palm of his right hand, and then grabbed it violently, and the black shadow in mid-air was grabbed by Zao Wou-Ki as if it was a real object.
The cold and cold aura of the forest erupted, making the room containing the corpses more and more like a ghost domain.
"Floating in the sky and dying, the golden god is seven evil, and the five ghosts are ruined...... The gods are back in place!"
"Boom!"
The invisible shock opened, and the black ghost in Zao Wouji's hand exploded violently, completely turning into some kind of controllable black qi, pouring into his body, and appearing on his face, revealing the face of a dead man.
Fortunately, it was only for a moment, and it disappeared again in an instant, leaving only Zao Wou-ki, whose face was blue and uncertain, cross-legged on the ground, meditating on Xuangong and practicing the exercises.