Fang Lin stepped aside and waved his hand behind him.

Several agents of the Special Administration walked into the store lightly.

They carefully put the "red dragon" that seemed to have been dead for many days into a snakeskin bag.

Two men exited with snakeskin bags, and the remaining two people used their own cleaning tools to clean up the scene thoroughly.

Fang Lin watched from the side and couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?" An hour ago, he was a big living person—"

The special service who cleaned up the scene raised his finger to Fang Lin and made a "shhhh

Fang Lin understood, and immediately lowered his voice, "When did this person die?" ”

The secret service whispered: "This is the living corpse raised by Captain Zhu Long, and it has been dead for decades. ”

Fang Lin: "......"

"W-that, daytime?"

Secret Service: "Have you heard of the corpse chasers?" Captain Zhu Long is a corpse chaser who has practiced the secret art of chasing corpses for decades. ”

Fang Lin muttered: "You, in the Special Management Bureau, are really, Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger!" ”

The agent used a brush to clean the corpse oil on the carpet very carefully, glanced at Yang Ning, who was sleeping very carefully, and said, "Aren't you curious, why is this living corpse rotten today?" ”

Fang Lin guessed, "It's that Master Zhu Long, his mana is unsustainable?" ”

The agent stopped his movements, and Fang Lin saw that the agent's hand was shaking.

"Team Fang, what you said is actually, it's not wrong, yes, Master Zhu Long's mana is unsustainable."

The more the agent said that his hands trembled more and more, "He, he can't practice corpse expulsion techniques in the future." ”

Fang Lin was puzzled: "Why?" ”

This time, the special service didn't dare to glance at the sleeping Yang Ning, he carefully cleaned the carpet with his trembling hands, and said, "Because, he was deprived of his hands." ”

"The technique of expelling corpses requires a mantra to match a mantra, and if the hand is wasted, the person will also be wasted."

Fang Lin almost blurted out: "Who did he depose?" Who is so ruthless? A blatant provocation of the Secret Service? ”

She was happy to ask this, but did the special service dare to answer?

The spy was so busy cleaning up the carpet that he didn't dare to say a word.

At this time, Fang Lin saw the three small clay figures on Yang Ning's desk.

One clay figure has no wrists, one has no ankles, and another, no hands.

Coincidental?

Perhaps.

Fang Lin, who hadn't felt any difficulty in this mission, suddenly felt a cold wind behind him.

Especially when several agents of the Special Administration Bureau packed up everything and prepared to leave, Fang Lin felt even more uneasy and even a little frightened.

Even if his colleagues are on standby on the street outside, and they are loaded with ammunition, and even the pistols on their bodies are loaded with bullets!

But Fang Lin still felt a little panicked in her heart!

As a special police deputy captain, the appearance of these negative emotions made Fang Lin very annoyed.

So, she tried to find the source of her negative emotions -

Her gaze fell on the sleeping Yang Ning.

At this look, Fang Lin found that Yang Ning's appearance when he was asleep was a little better than when he was awake before.

So, Fang Lin took a few more looks.

Crash!

At night, the candles in the small shop flickered on and off, and the sound of paper turning in the corner was heard.

Fang Lin turned his head to look over there, and there seemed to be a white-faced little girl dressed in red standing in a dark corner.

The girl was staring at herself with an angry expression.

It's not the kind of child who is very cute when he gets angry, it's really angry!

Then the little girl's pale face, like a dead person, suddenly laughed again!

She didn't take her eyes off Fang Lin, she opened the diary she was holding with both hands, it seemed to be scribbling at random, and at the same time, a cold voice sounded in Fang Lin's ears-

"Sister's name is Fang Lin, right?"

In an instant, Fang Lin felt as if he had been poured off his head by a basin of ice water!

At this time, "Fang team, we are leaving?" ”

The special service of the Special Administration Bureau packed up her things, and the person who had spoken to Fang Lin before said to her.

This sound brought Fang Lin back to his senses.

She responded, "Okay, okay, let's go, let's go......"

After speaking, Fang Lin looked back at the corner, which was empty and dark.

Thorn -

It is the sound of a page being torn off.

Fang Lin blinked, and she saw that there was an extra torn diary page on Yang Ning's desk.

On the page, his name was written crookedly, but it was not written.

There is a "wood" word missing.

A gust of night wind blew, and the pages turned on their own.

The text on this side is neat and beautiful.

"I'm going to visit the prison in the afternoon, you know who I'm visiting, right? Go get ready. ”

The pen is "Yang Ning".

Picking up the page, Fang Lin's breathing was a little disordered.

The door is closed at this time, why is there a wind blowing?

There was also the faint girl in red just now, the sound of the paper turning and tearing off, and the voice that suddenly appeared in his ears......

Do these people with special abilities like to use such a netherworld way to explain everything?

Can't you just talk?

Fang Lin complained silently in her heart, picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the situation to the command center.

Soon Chao Gexue's reply came: "Be good and listen to him." ”

Fang Lin, who had received the order, walked towards the outside of the store.

The moment she walked out of the store, she felt light.

Of course, at this time, she didn't know that she had just walked before the ghost gate closed.

......

This night, except for Yang Ning, everyone seemed to be sleeping unsteadily.

On the side of the Special Management Bureau, Zhu Long suddenly cut off his hands, casting a shadow on everyone's hearts.

When Yang Ning was treated again, Chao Gexue and her agents at all levels were in a dilemma.

The personal safety of the Santa Group is still being discussed on the Internet, and the popularity has not gone down because of the passage of time, but has a tendency to intensify.

And the main body that caused this public opinion, the people of the Santa Group, this night was even more tormenting.

Two employees agreed to go to the bathroom together, and as a result, the two of them invariably chose a cubicle, and one of them closed the door.

The door was closed one, but this time there were two people alone.

The two of them heard a cold and faint voice at the same time: "Don't be alone!" ”

Immediately afterward, the screams of the two pierced through the roof of the bathroom.

......

Or go to the bathroom, this time with three women.

One of the women habitually glanced at the mirror on the sink......

"Don't look in the mirror!"

......

A grief-stricken Santa employee wanted to steal himself in the middle of the night......

"Don't run away!"

......

At the end of the night, more than one-third of Santa's employees all felt the feeling of being sharpened!

It is a pity that Lorraine, who was extremely vigilant, did not experience it.

Early the next morning.

Yang Ning woke up.

He glanced at the desk in front of him, and saw that it was full of small clay figurines with missing arms and legs.

"Good morning, dear foreign guests!"

"Today is a day full of vitality! Go for it! ”

Yang Ning said, he put the broken little clay figurines back together.

Reconnecting the severed soul limb is really as simple as playing with mud for Yang Ning.

......

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the opening ceremony of the pharmaceutical exchange expo between the two countries was held.

Under the grand introduction of the host, Lorraine stood on the stage and said with a touched face: "After ten years, I came to Xia Country again, I, I ......"

"I'm very happy!"

"I feel deeply, deeply honored!"

"I, I'm so happy!"

As she spoke, Lorraine's eyes turned red.

Suddenly, there was thunderous applause below.

It can be seen that Mr. Lorraine, the leader of the Santa Group, his emotions are really up.

......