Chapter 152: Brainwashing Pack
Hearing the word "son", the village chief stood up at once, stared at Ming Sheng, and suddenly unloaded his strength for a while, as if he had finally given up resistance, and said gloomily:
“…… I know, I'll tell you all, let my son go. ”
Ming Sheng nodded casually, gestured at Guan Ruirui, and chuckled:
"Okay, when you finish, I'll release your son when you finish."
The village chief's expression was cloudy, but he still said calmly:
"Yes, the one who disguised himself as a god to attract your attention was my son, but everything had nothing to do with him, I was the one who planned it! It has nothing to do with Xiaohua! ”
Mingsheng nodded perfunctorily, with a trademark smile on his face.
Village Chief: "It's true that our village has been worshipping the gods of the mountains for generations, but the usual sacrifices are some food, at most they are all gathered together with chickens, ducks and fish, praying for the gods to bless our village and bring good weather and rain, but ...... The gods have given up on us! ”
The fourth villager next to him seemed to have thought of some terrifying picture, and said tremblingly:
"At first, all the candles in the ancestral hall of the village were extinguished, followed by the hanging paintings and plaques of the gods, plus the torrential rain and huge waves on the sea from time to time in the past two days...... The gods must be angry! ”
The village chief said quietly: "The wrath of the gods must be because our sacrifices are not enough, ancient rumors say that the original sacrifice to the gods was made by living people, as the village head, it is naturally impossible for me to use the lives of the villagers in our village to sacrifice!" If you want to blame it, it's too good for you to come, I can't afford to mess with the people at the TV station, and a few lonely college students, can't I be fooled? ”
Meng Xubai and Guan Ruirui raised their eyebrows when they heard the village chief's remarks.
If it weren't them who came to this village this time, but a real college student expedition, then I'm afraid they would have been buried in the cave by the village chief at this time.
The village chief's shriveled and withered eyes stared straight at Ming Sheng, and there seemed to be a strange light in his eyes:
"If you want to arrest me, arrest me and leave, one person does things and one person is responsible, I am the one who proposes the sacrifice, and everyone else is just under my orders."
After speaking, seeing that Ming Sheng did not make any orders, the village chief frowned and said:
"I'm done talking, why don't you let my son go!"
Ming Sheng smiled calmly: "I never said that I arrested your son." ”
The village chief was almost out of breath by Mingsheng's scoundrel behavior, and explained here on the spot, pointing directly at Mingsheng and said:
“…… You! You! All right! You have the guts! ”
Mingsheng glanced at the village chief with a slight reproach:
"Don't worry, old village chief, although I haven't caught your son when I bombed you, it's almost over."
As soon as the words fell, Yuan Liang walked in with a good-looking young man.
The young man wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his bangs were a little blindfolded, and he was generally a harmless nerd image, and no one could have imagined that such a person would do something like a ghost to lure innocent passers-by to death.
The young man looked calm, stood firm in front of everyone, raised his head and shouted to the village chief:
"Dad."
The village chief's expression was moved for a moment, but after a while, his eyes became more determined.
The two seemed to have reached some kind of plan and agreement that no one else knew, and they were ready to bite the bullet in the long and tedious interrogation that followed.
And yet—
Mingsheng clapped his hands impatiently: "Okay, everyone has arrived, so hurry up and make it clear and close the case." ”
As soon as the young man wanted to speak, he heard Ming Sheng say next:
"Get the village chief, don't pretend, you have a deep father-son relationship and take the initiative to take the blame for your son, do you ask your son to accept your love?"
Neither of them expected Ming Sheng to say such a thing, and they were both stunned for a few seconds at the same time.
Then the village chief snapped up and said:
"What nonsense are you talking about! I did everything alone! Nothing to do with my son! How many times do you have to say it before you believe my son is innocent! ”
"Enough!"
The seemingly weak young man suddenly broke out in an angry reprimand, and the village chief who yelled directly didn't dare to say another word.
The village chief, who was regarded as the leader by all the villagers, was so humble in front of his son, and after being yelled at by his son, the village chief didn't even dare to make a sound, but asked anxiously:
“…… Xiaohua, Xiaohua, it's Dad who is wrong, Dad apologizes to you, you... You forgive me, this matter has nothing to do with you, it was all done by Dad, don't talk nonsense, you still have a great future, don't plant here! ”
According to age, if the relationship of adoption is excluded, the young man can indeed be regarded as the old son of the village chief, and it is understandable to be spoiled, but the village chief's current attitude is obviously not staying in spoiling.
There is even some weird fear.
The young man slowly turned his head and showed a weird smile at Ming Sheng:
"You're the leader of the Demon Suppression Division, right? I heard that the surname is Ming? Team Ming, your skills are amazing, and you actually walked out of the cave with three idiots unharmed. ”
Mingsheng's tone was light: "False praise." ”
The young man laughed a few times strangely:
"But no matter how good you are, you can't compare to adults! Sooner or later, you will all submit to the rule of your lords! The messenger has told me all! You guys...... I can't fight! ”
The village chief was anxious and shouted eagerly: "Xiaohua! What nonsense are you talking about, Xiaohua! You're my only son, don't do stupid things! ”
However, the young man seemed to be paranoid, and could not listen to the outside world at all, but began to laugh to himself.
Guan Ruirui hesitated a little, stood next to Ming Sheng and asked in a low voice:
"Team Ming, what's the situation with this person? Is there a psychological problem? ”
Mingsheng sneered: "There is a fart problem, after eating too much of the cult/cult's brainwashing bag, I feel that I am invincible in the world." ”
She uttered a few words with a blank face:
"Blue-black tattoos, skeletons, weird characters."
Although Mingsheng's voice was not very loud, it was not small, and it was just enough for young people to hear clearly.
I saw that the young man who was laughing wildly as if he was crazy, when he heard these words, his voice was imperceptibly sluggish for a few seconds, and he couldn't even control the expression on his face, revealing a little shock.
Mingsheng smiled: "It turns out that you call these people ...... Messenger, it's really retro. ”
Seeing that he didn't hide it, the young man simply replied viciously:
"Well, I can die for the sake of adults, willingly! But I didn't expect that you would have found out here, it's really not easy. ”
Mingsheng didn't bother to pay attention to this inferior provocation, and turned back to Meng Xubai to say hello:
"Tie up this young master who has been brainwashing too much, pack it and send it to Wu Tiandi's room, and let him bring it back to the General Bureau."
The main line appeared
Shengbao's mantra: tie up xxx / tie it up
Sheng Bao inner os: I'm allergic to idiots :)
I packed my luggage for more than three hours, plus I carried two suitcases to the fourth floor, I was too tired and sleepy.55 I only have one palm today, sorry
Good night