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Chapter 151 Attack
Of course Wu Qing could find many high-sounding reasons.

The blood baby is a ghost, and the salt policeman is a human being. The position has been decided. Killing it is only right and proper.

Maybe the blood baby has no intention of actively harming others, but the salt policeman has already died in its hands. This is a blood feud.

It may be pretending, it just wanted to give birth to the sun before, and now it is pretending to be slaughtered, but it feels that it is dead, it is better to pretend, maybe it will make people feel kind and let it go a horse.

And maybe there is reincarnation?It may be a good thing to end it.

But Wu Qing didn't say anything about it, he took the Sun Moon Qiankun Knife,

"The morality is unbearable... Then I will make up my mind. I will bear the burden of being defamed. You owe me once."

Although he was looking at Liu Jianhu, Chang Ying knew that he was also speaking to him.

Wu Qing was afraid that he would not be strong enough, so he could not kill the blood baby with one blow. The Chihe knife pressed against the back of the Sun Moon Qiankun knife, the sharp blade broke through the air, and fell heavily.

Qingyan roared and rolled up the bloody water, the blade reached the soul point, and the ghost disappeared.

The invisible karma of warmth flowed into Wu Qing's body along the tip of the knife, the house shook violently, the woman in the corner screamed, the old doctor was at a loss, Chang Ying and Liu Jianhu's eyes narrowed.The matter is over, no amount of emotion is meaningless.

The truth and the blood baby figure passed away together, and let's talk about the benefits that Wu Qing, a living person, can get from this move.

In fact, there was not much benefit, except that Chang Ying and Liu Jianhu owed him once each, and Wu Qing wanted to see if he could be the master and make an idea once in front of Chang Ying and Liu Jianhu, two third-level masters.

Wu Qing could think of those reasons before, and so could Chang Ying and Liu Jianhu, and they would definitely make the same decision as Wu Qing in the end.

They are the salt police, and killing ghosts is their duty, which does not depend on the character of ghosts.

The reason why they hesitate is that they have a certain moral burden.

Think about it!If it is as guessed, he is a good person, does not kill people, does not make trouble, does not recruit you, does not provoke you, and is willing to help others (Lin Yingniang), laughing and singing songs at home, a bunch of people will come in with a look How hateful is this group of people who don't stop until they kill you?
Wu Qing, Chang Ying, and Liu Jianhu were the three of this group, and as far as Wu Qing knew, most of the salt policemen were in the orderly camp. Even if there were a bunch of reasons before, they might be upset if they killed the blood baby.

They hesitated, but they would definitely kill the blood baby in the end.After all, several of my colleagues died.

Human lives are not so cheap, especially the names of one's colleagues.

Before they finished the battle between heaven and man, Wu Qing made up his mind first. The two of them would not feel that Wu Qing had overstepped his power, but would only thank Wu Qing.

Maybe it will become an opportunity, Wu Qing will be able to make up his mind frequently in the future, which will be good for his mission...although there is a high probability that he will not be so optimistic.

And Wu Qing's own moral problems...

He is a man of high consciousness
In the face of big right and wrong, distinguish right from wrong, stand firm, and have the courage to say no to erroneous remarks, what are you talking about your own personal morality?Do you still have some awareness?

Pooh!
It's just that it's hard to say how much morality he has.

In addition, there is one more thing Wu Qing wants to confirm by doing it himself.

According to the information of the second anti-smuggling team, a ghost, depending on its strength, has a probability of falling from [-]% to [-] layers.But with the addition of this blood baby, there are already a dozen or so ghosts who died in Wu Qing's hands. The third-level ghosts have a five-story probability of dropping strange objects. No matter how dark Wu Qing's face is, he should drop one. ?
No, there was only a pool of black blood on the ground.

Where did you go?Karma?Wu Qing guessed.

Chang Ying and Liu Jianhu were not surprised. For them, killing ghosts and dropping weird objects was the same as playing Pai Gow.

After a while, the shaking of the house also ended, and there were five salt policemen and two strangers in the room.

The blood baby dies, and the magic of the dark land fails.

Of the five salt policemen, two were standing, three were lying down, and the three lying down were corpses.

Two strangers, both lying, both corpses.

The elderly, pregnant women, policemen, and the dead all gathered together.

Chang Ying and Liu Jianhu cooperated with the other two surviving salt policemen to contain the bodies of three colleagues.

Wu Qing was ordered by Chang Ying to go and see the two strangers.

Pointing to the two corpses, he asked Lin Yingniang,
"The two of them are the killers who chased you down before?"

Lin Yingniang pretended that she didn't know these two people, one nicknamed Lao Ba and the other nicknamed Lao Jiu, and they used to know each other quite well.Now just turn your head away, not daring to look, squeezed out the word "yes" from between your teeth.

Wu Qing nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and was going to record it in the file later, and then handed over the case of the congressman buying and murdering his mistress to the Yujiang Patrol Office.

Accidentally got involved in a mysterious case, and the non-mysterious part of it was stripped out and handed over to normal police officers to handle it. This is also the norm.

……

In the corridor outside the door, there were heavy footsteps.

Feng Chenggui and a group of salt police officers who had been stopped outside the clinic before, as well as the adjutants who made people feel unlucky, rushed in at this time.

When Qi Se saw the corpse of his colleague, he turned his head to see the anger of the adjutants, and kept silent.

Clean up the work and clean up the scene.

First, the salt police put on white faces and red faces, warning the old doctor and Lin Yingniang not to talk nonsense.

Afterwards, I had to find a technician to clean up the environment inch by inch, but now I want to restrain the bones of my colleagues, so I did it together.

There is a wave of people to restrain the corpses, and a wave of people to clean up the traces. Wu Qing is cleaning up the traces.

Starting from the room where the blood baby was killed, clean it from the inside out.

Wu Qing came to the bed in the room, and for the sake of detail, checked under the bed, under the quilt, under the sheet, and under the pillow.

There were two crooked red letters on the pillow, and Wu Qing managed to recognize the word "Yinchun".

Which one is really preaching?
The next moment, I felt a sneer in my heart...how can there be such a shabby true preaching school?

Little did he know that Lin Yingniang, who was hiding an expression beside him, was so frightened that she almost flew out of her mind. Seeing Wu Qing put down the pillow and walked away expressionlessly, she was relieved and squeezed the small square in her palm.

This clinic has two rooms wide and two rooms deep, but six rooms are separated. To be on the safe side, each room has to be checked.

Wu Qing half opened the door of one of the rooms, and a "gun" was facing her behind the door. Wu Qing was startled for a moment, kicked the ground and jumped, drawing the gun to shoot.

The person holding the "gun" behind the door exclaimed again and again, "It's not a gun, it's not a gun, it's a camera, a camera!"

As he spoke, he took the initiative to turn the camera gun sideways, so that Wu Qing and the salt police who heard the movement could see clearly.

It is black, nearly one meter long, and has a revolver-style reel at the end, but it is much larger. This is used to hold the film, and there is a trigger at the handshake. If it weren’t for the glass lens at the mouth of the “gun”, it would look A large grenade launcher.

There was no grenade launcher in the Republic of China, just as a metaphor.

Zhan Zhongda, one of the adjutants in the distance, also looked over. He was just staring at the salt policemen and making calculations in his mind.

Most of the salt policemen who were watched by him were sad because four of their colleagues died and one was injured.

There were more than 20 salt policemen who came this time, four of them died, and one was injured...the probability of death was one-fifth, and no one would look good.

Rolling to the ground, Wu Qing, who was ashamed, stood up from the ground, patted the ashes on his body, and glanced at the person in the room holding the camera gun.

Wearing glasses, gentle, combed back hair, looking 25 or six years old, white shirt with short sleeves, carrying a wooden warehouse box, and a big gold watch on his right wrist.

Glamorous
Now there is a little bit of embarrassment, a little bit of fear, and a little bit of embarrassment on the expression on his face.

It seems that there are all kinds of expressions, but there are not many.

It can be seen that he is a young man who has a very good life, but should not have suffered any setbacks.

Wu Qing lowered his gun, "Who?"

The sharp eyes of the patrolman on the opposite side made his scalp numb. The young man hurriedly took out an ID from his pocket and handed it over, "Reporter."

The press card has not been issued publicly these days, and there is a stamp on the back of the card handed over by the young man.

Four words in a circle, Qiming Newspaper.The certificates made by the newspaper itself.

Wu Qing took it and took a look.

Shen Yimin.

Handing it back, he said casually, "I heard that there is a Qiming Newspaper office in Shuixi District, and the most daring reporter in it is Li? Do you know him?"

Shen Yimin became impatient in front of him, stretched his neck and yelled, "Fuck, who in the entire newspaper industry doesn't know that I, Shen Yimin, and the Shen University reporter are the ones who dare to speak up? Do you know about the Qiliu factory a while ago? The man reported it! Where does the surname Li pull his head off, I'm pissed!"

The country scolding came out.

Wu Qing was noncommittal, and asked with a smile, "Northern."

"Yes, from Hebei Province."

Wu Qing nodded, lowered his head,
"All the reporters I've seen are resistant to cameras. You're a little big, aren't you?"

"Hey, it's because they are poor and can't afford good ones. How many pictures can they take with each camera? Look at me."

After hearing Wu Qingla's homely tone, Shen Yimin didn't know where the little bit of fear had gone, so he raised the camera gun in front of Wu Qing with air,
"Look, decent Western goods, imported in [-] with poison gas bombs stuck in them, no factory has been able to imitate them so far."

Wu Qing was noncommittal.It is too much to say that no factory can imitate. After all, now Wu Qing already knows that Qianguo's method of imitating foreign products is not an industrial system.Moreover, Wu Qing also saw a movie theater in the Yujiang concession area.

Black and white film.

If there is a movie, there must be a camera.It's just the difference between a camcorder and a desktop camera.

Shen Yimin complacently continued to introduce Wu Qing,
"Twelve frames per second... Hey, you don't understand what I'm talking about with this technical term... It's a continuous shooting of twelve photos per second..."

"Wait..."

Shen Yimin looked at Wu Qing with the same air as he looked at a countryman, but Wu Qing's slow words stabbed his heart and lungs back.

Wu Qing gestured,

"Then what did we do just now, did you take pictures clearly?"

Shen Yimin's mind froze, and it took him a long time to choke out a sentence, "It's...not very clear...it's really not that clear. This is a portable camera gun, and there is no magnesium lamp. How can it be clear?"

Wu Qing stretched out her hand, "Film!"

"That won't work, I'm a reporter! What I care about is a person who exposes the truth, a person who bears morality on his shoulders, and writes articles with hard hands!"

Shen Yimin seemed to be caught and hurt his feet, and he talked incessantly,

"Being the eyes and ears of the people, and the mouthpiece of the republic—how can you engage in iron curtain and deception like this?"

"Four of our colleagues died just now." A cold light flashed in Wu Qing's eyes.

Kakaka, a few metal buckles were torn open, and Shen Yimin, who was still full of "the eyes and ears of the nation, the mouthpiece of the Republic", pulled the film out of the film compartment in front of Wu Qing, "Here."

Being reasonable, Wu Qing didn't waste his time talking.

Didn't you see that there are more than a dozen patrolmen behind Wu Qing?If he insisted on not giving the film, Shen Yimin felt that he would probably not be able to escape.

Dare to speak, and know how to protect yourself, don't conflict.

Wu Qing took the film tape with the size of a palm and the width of a tiger's mouth, looked at Shen Yimin, his eyes fell on the wooden warehouse box Shen Yimin was carrying, grinned, white teeth,
"Hand over all the film in there, too."

"A roll of tens of dollars!"

"I said, hand it all over."

"Damn it, I've never seen a bumpkin who knows that he still has a spare film."

Shen Yimin muttered.He is an educated person, reads books and newspapers, and has been exposed to many things. He understands that Wu Qing is afraid that he will hide the recorded film first, and put fake film in the camera gun to bluff people.He had heard of colleagues doing this before.

But the general stinky foot patrol, where did this insight come from.Most people don't say that they have played with cameras, and they have never seen them a few times, let alone his camera guns that cost hundreds of dollars each.

He was furious in his heart, and acted very honestly. He handed over all the film in a hurry, and was searched by Wu Qing, and was verbally warned by Wu Qing, such as saying that he would arrest you and put you in jail.Only then did he give up and let the person go.

For the salt policemen, the matter of this case was sorted out from beginning to end.

But things didn't end there, and the three wild Qi practitioners who attacked Zeng Kuo earlier were also in the Shuixi shanty town.

But everyone knew in their hearts that no one was caught at that time, and after such a long time, they must have run away long ago.

But you can't just do nothing just because you think you might not be able to catch someone. The big guys are all suffocating.

The salt police are about to evacuate the clinic from the corridor.

When he was stopped, it was the governors headed by Zhan Zhongda who blocked the door tightly.

With a smile on his face,
"There is something that I would like to explain clearly to the officers on behalf of our adjutants, and I hope that the officers will be patient."

The salt policemen were agitated, but Chang Ying was the one who made the decision. He stood at the forefront of the salt policemen. He didn't speak, but his attitude was revealed.

See what kind of demon he wants to be.

Zhan Zhongda lowered his head, glanced at the four salt police corpses being carried by them from the corner of his eye,

"I know that you have grievances in your heart. You blame our adjutants, our monitoring of you in the past week, and our restraint on you... so many people even blamed the case, the casualties of many salt policemen, It's on our heads."

"Dare you say it?"

"You still want to quibble?...I can't bear it anymore, I must tear his mouth apart."

"What do you want to say?"

Someone from the salt police asked coldly.

Zhan Zhongda spread his hands, unhurriedly, "I want to say, you may blame the wrong person..."

(End of this chapter)