Yuan Guizi's body was strong enough, and his head was dizzy for two or three seconds, and then he suddenly reacted.

He couldn't even believe that this had happened, but his whole face was pressed against the wall, his body was locked tightly, he couldn't touch anything, he couldn't make it hard, and his shame and anger made the green tendons on his neck explode, and he cried out through gritted teeth:

"Bastard, are you looking for death?"

“……”

"Why do you always say that in the first sentence?"

Wei Wei smiled, and the gun in his hand was still pointed at Yuan Kidnapper's head.

Reaching out and tugging at his right arm, he was pulled around the wall, and then slammed into the couch.

Then the muzzle of the gun was sent to his forehead, and he smiled: "I don't like to be verbose, you can say whatever you ask." ”

"Give you face and call you Uncle Sheng, isn't it just an intelligence dealer in a small broken place?"

“……”

"Why would Ouyang send you such a stunned young man over?"

Yuan Guizi gritted his teeth.

I don't know if it was a collision or a gas, and the dark red eyes were almost oozing blood.

He stared at Wei Wei and said:

"You're ruthless and fierce enough, but you really think I can be so threatened by you?"

"Heh, you put the gun in my head, but do you know that if I shout, you and that chick will ......"

“……”

Wei Wei frowned, and suddenly the muzzle of the gun pointed downwards and pointed at his leg, which was still intact.

Hook the wrench.

"Phew!"

The blood light exploded, and the bones splashed in all directions along with the blood, and Yuan Guizi let out a muffled snort.

The reason for the muffled snort was because Wei Wei covered his mouth in time.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Wei Wei stared directly at the twisted muscles on Yuan's face, and his bloodshot eyes from the severe pain.

He kept staring at it like this, until Yuan Guizi was a little accustomed to the intense pain caused by the sudden severe pain, and he couldn't control his crying anymore, so he slowly squatted down and picked up the bullet casing that was still smoking next to him.

The bullet shell burned his fingers red almost instantly, but he seemed to be unconscious, and gently shook it in front of Yuan Guizi, and said:

"Do you know this bullet?"

"Demon Hunter Series Special High Energy Bullet Model 1."

"The warhead has a blood clotting agent added to it, which can effectively restrain the ability of the demonic infected body."

"Codenamed Bavet, we all call it the Mung Bean Fly."

"But as the cheapest bullet, the effect is actually average, and I value it more than another function."

"Killing privileges!"

"This bullet appeared at the scene of the murder, and even the Security Department will not investigate it, but will only transfer it to our foundation."

"So, I accompanied you to play this play, not because I was afraid of those people outside, but because I was kind-hearted and didn't want to kill them all in one go because of this little thing, of course, if you don't cooperate, it's not impossible to kill them all......"

“……”

"But before I go on a killing spree."

He moved the muzzle of the gun down, pointed at Yuan Guizi's crotch, and said, "I want to ask you for a clue, in the apartment building on the other side of Stinky Water Street in the west of the city, there is an infected person of the death demon, the junior one, it shouldn't have been infected for a long time, have you heard of it?" ”

"You ......"

Yuan Guizi's almost chaotic heart once again gave birth to an inexplicable horror, but he suddenly sobered up.

He felt the still-hot barrel point at his important place.

And now, his leg, which was no problem, was exuding a sharp pain that made him almost dizzy at this time, which made him almost crazy, and even feared, afraid that this leg would end up like the other leg, but this intense fear and anger, but when he noticed the other party's second shot, he forced himself to wake up from stronger fear.

He couldn't imagine how such a madman-like guy suddenly came under Ouyang's hands.

But looking at the smile on the face of the guy in front of him, he found that when this person spoke, he seemed to be very ...... Sincere!

It's an intuition, an intuition to walk in the demonic world.

made him perceive a certain temperament in Wei Wei.

There are all kinds of people in this world, and all kinds of unexpected battles.

But often, whoever is crazier wins.

Now Yuan Guizi, suddenly, was caught by the cold and crazy aura on the other party's body.

He still can't be sure if the guy in front of him is serious about killing everyone, and he is not sure if he really has such a strong confidence, or if he is bluffing, but he can be sure from this guy's bright smile and absolutely calm eyes:

At least he killed himself or shot himself in the crotch, and he absolutely didn't care.

"I ...... about that"

Yuan Guizi took a few deep breaths, and suddenly opened his mouth to speak.

"Wait."

But Wei Wei interrupted him with a sudden laugh, and then pinched his thumb on a vein at the back of his neck.

The smile on his face was gentle, and he said, "Say it! ”

Yuan was just about to say something, but suddenly it was blocked in his throat.

Having been in the circle for so long, he is not the most powerful, let alone the most mysterious, but his insight has always been shallow.

Wei Wei just made such a simple gesture and didn't say anything.

But he remembered a secret polygraph, an interrogation technique that only certain professionals would learn.

This made a lie that had just been held in his heart silently dissipate.

Taking a heavy breath, he whispered, "I've never heard of this person you're talking about......

"As far as I know, there's only one thing that has something to do with the god of death lately, or rather, seems to be related to it."

“……”

Wei Wei smiled and said, "Tell me." ”

Yuan Guizi frowned and said, "If you are really a person under Ouyang's men, how can you not know about this?" ”

Wei Wei's face was very gentle and patient, but his fingers moved to the wrench a little disobediently.

Yuan Zhizi glanced at Wei Wei's finger that had moved to the top of the wrench.

Seeing that finger seemed to be contracting intentionally or unintentionally, the breathing was faintly a little heavier.

But he tried his best to control his emotions and said, "I said." ”

"Someone stole a corpse."

"The person who was stolen was the daughter of an official of the Ministry of Finance of the Executive Office who had recently died."

"It is the best age, just graduated from college, it is said that she has been engaged, but on the way back from trying on the wedding dress, she died unexpectedly, and the family was very sad, in order to meet her wish before she died, she made an exception and was buried in a wedding dress she chose by herself."

“……”

Yuan Guizi took a few breaths and said, "It's just that no one expected that the body would be stolen soon after it was buried. ”

"The burial goods and jewelry in the tomb were completely untouched, only the bodies were stolen."

"This incident has been reported by several media outlets, and it has also attracted the attention of many people, including you."

"Because there are not so many organizations and sects that need to use fresh corpses, and only this one has been stolen, so some people suspect that this is related to something related to the Death Sect, if it is usual, only such a corpse may not attract your attention at all, but because of the special identity of the deceased, I think your people have already begun to investigate this matter now......"

“……”

"Stolen corpses?"

Wei Wei frowned, thinking of what Sister Lucky was busy with now.

When I had dinner before, I heard that she was busy with something that needed to be investigated, but she wasn't sure if it was indeed an incident related to demonic power, so that there were not enough people in this idle scrap iron city, so it was her turn and Ye Feifei to make a move.

Is this what it is?

It's just that one is the daughter of an official, and the other is a worker in a mine.

A dead body, a stolen baby......

The two don't seem to have much to do with each other, right......

And Yuan Guizi looked at Wei Wei's contemplative eyes, and immediately said, "That's all I know." ”

"I don't know if there's a relationship between the two."

"All I can tell you is that I haven't been on a mission for a long time, I don't have contact with former denomination members, I don't pray in secret, I haven't even heard God's whispers in my sleep for a long time, I just want to live my life as an ordinary person......"

“……”

"Really?"

Wei Wei listened to Yuan Guizi's words, and a smile of understanding appeared on his face.

Then the muzzle of the gun, which was still exuding residual heat, went directly into the wound of Yuan Kidnapper, and said gently: "Think about it again!" ”

"Uncle Yuan......"

“……”

Wei Wei's laughter was very gentle, and his cry was also very kind, but in Yuan Guizi's ears, it was more terrifying than the demon's whisper.

He was already sweating profusely, and he gritted his teeth to keep his voice from shaking.

But the taste of the muzzle of the gun that had just been shot stirred in the wound still made his body tremble:

"I don't know any more clues......"

"Think again......"

"Good ......"

"Actually, you shouldn't be looking for me, I've left the church, but in this world, there are many people who worship surreal powers, and I heard that a new group of death worshippers has been born in Scrap Iron City, and I heard that their names seem to be called:"

"Black ...... Black goat family. ”

"But I haven't seen them, they rarely deal with us old people, and no one has seen them for what they really are."

"So, I'm not sure if they're real believers, or if they're a bunch of stunned young people who don't know the height of the sky."

“……”

Wei Wei wrote down the name, looked at Yuan Guizi with a smile, and said with a smile: "That's it? ”

"Not really."

"Think again......"

Wei Wei said as he drilled the muzzle of the gun twice.

Yuan Guizi snorted, the green tendons on his neck appeared, and he gritted his teeth slightly:

"I really haven't dealt with them, but I know that they recently transferred a few layers of relationships and bought a jar of formalin liquid from the black market and sent it to the farm in the east of the city, I ...... I can tell you the name of this farm......"

"Think ...... again"

“…… It's really gone, you don't have to torture me anymore. ”