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Chapter 134
The scene masters hired by the Xintiandi Theater Building are extremely high-level, and it is impossible for them to sing high and low for a while, but the sound of blowing and beating gradually became louder in the ears of the Sanyan policeman at the door.

The more annoyed he was, the more he felt the noise around him was too loud, and even the usual sunlight dazzled and dazzled his eyes.

The three salt policemen, mainly Zeng Kuo and his apprentice, were discussing the method, and Wu Qing occasionally interjected.

The salt policemen of the Transportation Bureau are very nice people, and Wu Qing is very happy to make friends.

But he is different from these two masters and apprentices, he has no sense of belonging to the luck bureau, he just completes the task.

The reason why he was so anxious to get angry... he had to skate on the skating rink.

After discussing this time, there is no result to discuss. Wang Quanshao became annoyed by what he said, so he simply said,
"Let's handle the case first, and then take care of the situation. Later, who knows if the weirdness in the theater has escaped. Later, we will be forced to use the old method of making a big noise. Wouldn't it be a greater dereliction of duty not to find out the weirdness?"

Wang Quanshao's tone was irritated, but he also pointed out another key point.The case had to be handled, and all the other thoughts fell on handling the case.

In case it is really like what Wang Quanshao said, if you procrastinate and run away strangely, no matter how small the movement is, the case is not completed, is it not a crime of dereliction of duty?

Obviously, he was just the same as Zeng Kuo in appointing a ninth-class official, but under the pressure of various situations, Zhan Zhongda directly restrained the three salt policemen including Zeng Kuo.

I have to say, disgusting enough.

The gatekeeper of the Xintiandi theater building, watching the three policemen murmuring, neither coming in nor leaving, standing in the middle of the road, most of the new customers had to go around these three people, anxious, he is not short of eyesight , but dared not to speak, afraid of the evil police, and even more afraid of losing his job, dared not urge him, and only asked,

"Three officers, are you listening to the show?"

Hearing this, Zeng Kuo took a look at him and didn't think of a good idea for the time being, so he led the two salt policemen back a few steps to the side.It is no longer blocking the road.

One step is polite, two steps are anxious, three steps can only be helpless.

Seeing this, Zhan Zhongda smiled, leaned over with his hands behind his back, looked at the three salt police officers who had seen him because they heard his footsteps, and spoke calmly.

"You guys definitely didn't come to a conclusion...don't look at me like that, I'm here to brighten up the atmosphere. Guess..."

The three salt policemen all looked at him coldly and said nothing.

"No one guessed? It's okay, the main thing is that there is such a coincidence, and I feel too uncomfortable if I don't tell it. Just seeing you are so embarrassed, I thought of another joke... You don't want to hear it? It doesn't matter, this joke is like this... ..."

Under the cold gaze of the three eyes, Zhan Zhongda once again talked to himself,
"A salt police battle was about to be defeated, and suddenly there was a man of God to help out, and the counterattack was a big victory. The salt police kowtowed to ask for the name of God,
God said: My target.

The salt police said: "How can the little policeman?"Do you dare to work hard and respect God to see help?
God replied: Thank you for being on the shooting range on weekdays, and never a bullet hurt me. "

It's not funny, and in such a situation, only Zhan Zhongda laughed out loud.

But at this time, the faint sound of blowing and pulling stopped in the theater building, and a loud applause seemed to emanate from the whole theater building.

The next moment, the sound of the literary field stopped, and the beating of gongs and drums in the martial arts field continued.This time it was really annoying.

The veins on Zeng Kuo's forehead popped up, and when Zhan Zhongda had laughed enough, his tone became colder and colder, "Do you know that what I'm waiting for the salt police from the second anti-smuggling team to do is killing ghosts and demons... killing people?"

Wu Qing and Wang Quanshao also looked at people with false eyes.

Zhan Zhongda smiled, "I know."

Zeng Kuo remained silent and put his hand on the gun pouch.After being ridden on the face several times, no matter how good the old man is, his temper will come up.

Zhan Zhongda smiled to himself and said, "But if you are really so disregarding the overall situation, you shouldn't be so embarrassing."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have touched the bottom line, fearing that the three salt police officers would be too nervous, Zhan Zhongda backed away and walked to the side of the street, "You guys are slowly embarrassing... I'm going to buy sour plum soup."

As he said that, he actually crossed the street, went to a stall opposite the theater building, and lined up to buy sour plum juice.

This is his mother's mental illness.

Wu Qing withdrew her gaze from Zhan Zhongda, turned her head to look at Zeng Kuo,
"This guy has enmity with our second anti-smuggling team?"

"I haven't heard of it, I haven't seen it." Zeng Kuo sighed, but said now, "If there is really a grudge, so what, if you want to investigate, he has to finish what he is doing first, and we are indeed in his hands. .”

Wu Qing added to the fire, "My previous guess may not be accurate, it's just a guess."

Wang Quanshao opened his mouth to agree, but Zeng Kuo just waved his hands, "I have been a salt policeman for so many years. Although I have been on the front line all the time, I can't smell this smell. Don't say you are guessing, I am also guessing. You As soon as I finish talking about how I guessed, I will confirm my guess again. It is almost the same."

"We have to do it." Wang Quanshao said at this time, "Even if you take a step and look at it, it's better than coming now? If you go in and bump into the weirdness, it's not impossible for the three of us to take it down directly. It's better than thinking about it here."

If there is really no other way, it is necessary to do so, but a person who can hide is weird, and if he wants to go in, he will bump into it, which is basically the "what if" Wang Quanshao said.This is basically the reason why Zeng Kuo didn't do this directly before.

Wu Qingquan saw the embarrassment of Zeng Kuo, master and apprentice, and Zhan Zhongda's sarcasm, and guessed that the atmosphere was about the same, so he said hesitantly,

"It can't be done without any movement, but I have a way to minimize the movement. I don't know if it is feasible?"

"Oh, it's about this time, you can say it as soon as possible." Zeng Kuo urged.

With the master urging him, although Wang Quanshao hesitated to speak, he obviously meant the same thing.

Wu Qing no longer pretended to be hypocritical, and simply said,

"I know how to make ghosts."

Zeng Kuo, master and apprentice, looked at each other, "Psychic ghost? What kind of physiognomy is this?"

"It's just like meeting each other, meeting horses, meeting people, one meaning."

The old god Wu Qing was there, as if something really happened.

But how can he know the art of ghosts?The so-called phase ghost is just that Jie Jiesheng can issue instructions for mysterious objects and people. This function is undoubtedly very suitable for Wu Qing who has become a salt policeman, but because of Jie Jiesheng's position, Wu Qing has never used it It was exposed, and of course it will not be exposed now.

But it doesn't mean that one of the functions cannot be mentioned by Wu Qing with a pretense.

For example, Wu Qing once asked the old head Chen in the archives office whether mortals could open their eyes. After being rejected by the old head Chen, Wu Qing simply changed his statement.

Wang Quanshao didn't believe it, so he asked again, "The ghost? What is the theory?"

Wu Qing smiled and said, "Commonly known as eye poison."

(End of this chapter)