Liu Zhiming looked at Jiang Linghao, who was possessed by a ghost in front of him, it turned out that the male ghost he raised was named Xia Jie.

"Okay, from today on, you are no longer Xia Jie, but the deputy general assistant of the Emperor Group, Jiang Linghao. ”

Jiang Linghao's eyes were glazed, his body had been occupied by Xia Jie's ghost, from this moment on, he no longer had his own thoughts, and his every move would be at the mercy of Liu Zhiming. It wasn't until Xia Jie's ghost broke away from this body that Jiang Linghao could return to normal.

Liu Zhiming took out three photos from the drawer and threw them in front of Jiang Linghao.

This is a life photo of Xiao Zhuo, Gao Yuxuan and Song Shuliang, and on the back of the photo, their addresses are also written.

Liu Zhiming coldly ordered: "Kill the three of them." ”

Jiang Linghao picked up the photo stiffly, looked at it expressionlessly, and after a while, he spoke: "Yes, master." ”

"Knock knock......" The assistant knocked on the door, and his tone was a little anxious: "Mr. Liu, there is something urgent." ”

Liu Zhiming glanced at Jiang Linghao and said, "Go back." ”

Jiang Linghao stood up in a daze, opened the door and left. The assistant hurriedly walked into the study and whispered a few words in Liu Zhiming's ear.

Liu Zhiming's face changed suddenly, his brows tightened, and his face was panicked: "I know, don't tell anyone about this matter." ”

The assistant nodded obediently, and after explaining the matter, Liu Zhiming left the assistant.

Without delay, he hurriedly dialed the phone number of Mrs. Wang.

More than ten seconds later, the phone was picked up, and Liu Zhiming said: "Lady Wang, the patrol is going to Xiaotushan today to investigate the case of Zhou Xiaoxia's death in a car accident, you must find a way to stop them for me!"

Two months ago, after he hit and killed Zhou Xiaoxia, he directly sank the scrapped van into the quagmire on the top of Xiaotu Mountain.

He must not let the patrol find any clues!

Mrs. Wang opened her mouth and asked for a price: "One million." ”

Liu Zhiming did not hesitate: "Okay!"

......

It was getting dark, and a patrol car pulled into the suburban road.

There was only one car on the wide road, and on either side of the road was an overgrown wasteland, and the surrounding area was deserted and silent.

This highway is the only way to Zhoujia Village and Xiaotu Village.

The car was moving at a constant speed, and suddenly, with a "bang!", the body was crooked, and the front of the car suddenly hit a big tree on the side of the road and was forced to stop.

"it!" the middle-aged patrolman in the driver's seat couldn't help but complain, and the four people in the car hurriedly got out of the car.

The middle-aged patrolman took a cigarette in his mouth, circled the car, and finally squatted down next to the right rear wheel.

The wheels were flattened by something, and they had already burst their tires.

"It's bad luck, I actually had a flat tire in this hellish place. The middle-aged patrolman muttered with a cigarette in his mouth, there is not even a gas station where this bird doesn't, let alone repairing cars.

One of the bald patrolmen lit up the right rear wheel with a flashlight, and was shocked to find that a small bullet had pierced into the tire.

He pointed to the shriveled tires and exclaimed, "Boss, there's a bullet!"

Hearing this, the four of them took a closer look, and the tires were actually punctured by bullets, and someone deliberately pierced their tires with a gun!

In the Celestial Empire, it is illegal for ordinary people to hold guns, and the middle-aged patrol felt that something was wrong, so he quickly pulled out the matching gun on his waist and looked around vigilantly.

"Rustling ......" The weeds on the side of the road rustled in the wind, which were more than a meter high, and it would not be difficult for someone to ambush them in the weeds. The weeds in the wasteland were so dense that they couldn't predict exactly where the sniper would hide.

The night breeze was blowing, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and made a call to the bureau, but he could only ask the bureau to send someone to tow the truck.

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

In the silence of the night, there was a sudden cry of a baby.

The middle-aged patrolman and bald head looked at the grass beside them, and the cry of a baby seemed to come from the depths of the grass.

The bald head lit up the haystack with a flashlight, and his face was full of doubts: "Boss, how can there be a baby's cry in this deserted place?"

The middle-aged patrol frowned, this is a wilderness, there is not even a village within a radius of several kilometers, how could someone throw their children here?

Is it an abandoned baby?

The middle-aged patrolman spit out the cigarette in his mouth, stepped on the fireworks, and said, "How do I know? Why don't you go in and have a look?"

With that, the middle-aged patrolman carefully picked up the weeds on the side of the road and slowly walked into the weeds.

One of the young patrolmen with glasses touched his head and wondered, "Boss, bald head, where did the baby cry from?"

The young patrolman beside him also said, "I didn't hear the cry either, did you hear it wrong?"

"Go, go......" The bald head glared at the two people in disgust: "Too much, deaf? I can't hear such a loud cry?"

The eyed man and the young patrolman looked at each other, and they vouched for their personality that they really didn't hear the baby's cry!

The bald head and the middle-aged man walked into the grass with a flashlight, and there was a wind blowing in the grass one meter in front of the "rustling ......", and it seemed that something was hiding there.

"Woo...... Wow wow......" The baby's cry was getting closer and closer to them, and the middle-aged patrolman bent down slightly, stretched out his hand, and was about to pick up the weeds in front of him to find out.

Suddenly, his ankle tightened, as if something was wrapped around his ankle, "Ah!" The middle-aged patrolman slipped and fell to the ground.

The middle-aged patrolman hurriedly illuminated the haystack in front of him with a flashlight: "Something strangled my foot!"

The middle-aged patrolman struggled desperately, and the more he struggled, the tighter his feet were entangled. He could feel that something around his ankle was slippery, could it be a snake?!

"Boss!" the bald head wanted to help the middle-aged patrol, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't help the middle-aged patrolman's body up.

The bald head frowned and said, "Your feet are probably entangled in weeds." ”

The middle-aged patrol was a little nervous at the moment: "No, it's not grass, that thing is slippery, I'm afraid it's a poisonous snake." ”

The bald head held the flashlight, the night was very dark, he used the light of the flashlight to pick up the grass in front of the middle-aged patrolman, and saw that his legs were tightly encircled by a red thing.

At first glance, it does look a bit like a snake, and when the bald head gets closer, his heart can't help but shrink suddenly. The thing that tied the feet of the middle-aged patrol was not a red snake at all, but an umbilical cord dripping with blood!

"Woo...... Woo ...... "The baby's cry came from the haystack in front of the bald head.

The bald head swallowed his saliva with difficulty, he trembled and picked into the grass, and there was a baby lying on the ground with newly formed facial features!

The baby's skin is red, and the capillaries can be clearly seen under the skin, and this degree of development is clearly only a fetus about five months pregnant.

It stands to reason that the embryo will not survive at all, while it can make a whimpering sound!

The bald head couldn't believe the scene in front of him, his scalp suddenly tingled, his back was already soaked with sweat, and he said tremblingly: "Boss...... Over here...... There's a newborn fetus here, and it's ...... It's its umbilical cord...... Wrapped around your ankles......"

The bald head pinched his arm fiercely, he had been patrolling for more than ten years, and it was the first time he had seen such a strange scene.

The man with glasses and the young patrolman came over with a flashlight, and they approached the haystack in front of the bald head, where was there a baby?

The man with glasses sensed that something was wrong, he patted his bald shoulder and asked nervously, "Bald, are you okay? Where did this baby come from in the haystack? What do you see?"

The young patrolman continued, "Don't scare us, bald!" apparently he didn't see the baby that bald head was talking about.

The young patrolman took a flashlight to shine on the middle-aged patrolman, and in a blink of an eye, he actually saw a pair of blood-stained legs standing next to the middle-aged patrolman.

"Ahh He quickly picked up the flashlight and shone it on the legs again, and there was nothing but weeds more than a meter high.

"Ah...... It hurts! My ankle ...... It hurts!" The middle-aged patrolman lay on the ground and wailed, beads of sweat the size of beans overflowing from his forehead, and his expression was very painful.

The man with glasses shook the middle-aged patrolman's body and said worriedly, "Boss, what's wrong with you?" ”

He glanced at the middle-aged patrolman's ankle, and his ankle was not entangled in anything at all.