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Chapter 172

The main reason why Zhang Guanglie turned into a demon was that Zeng Kuo killed his dog. Zeng Kuo guessed that Zhang Guanglie's obsession was to kill the person who killed his dog.

Zeng Kuo deserves to be an old salt policeman, he guessed right.

He had just died under Garuda Luo's hands, and Zhang Guanglie's expression was revealed from the eagle's head, and his huge body was already showing a tendency to shrink.

Wu Qing had already guessed what Zeng Kuo was thinking, and asked Zhang Guanglie to change back into a human body, so that he could not die so many people on his side, and he could delay Zou Zhongjiang's arrival.

(Zou Zhongjiang: The third-level salt policeman who was transferred back to Yujiang from other counties was ordered by Chang Ying to go back to get the machine gun.)
The salt police used to deal with the demons in the past, setting up the altar to trap the demons, and then using heavy machine guns, artillery, explosives or powerful talisman spells intensively.

Shi Dahai said before that when artillery was used to bombard the Heavenly Demon, the Heavenly Demon would be turned into ashes, which was enough to show that the artillery was too powerful to deal with the Heavenly Demon.The problem is just not being able to hit accurately.

But don't worry about the power, it is true that you can reduce the casualties of your own people as much as possible.

But now, even if Zou Zhongjiang can get up at the altar, there is no one in the park who can lure Jialuluo there. With this speed, one bait will kill one.

The best way now is to gather the salt police as much as possible, concentrate firepower while minimizing casualties.Wait for Zou Zhongjiang to arrive with heavy firepower.

After losing three salt police officers in the first few face-to-face encounters, Chang Ying had already ordered the team members to get closer, and threw out two ground stabs and the like. [Crossed corpse] transformed from dead Ho Tung ghost

Wu Qingshi, Dahai Zengkuo and the three were still far away from Chang Ying and other salt policemen who had already formed a phalanx, so that they were picked by Garuda, who had only instincts left.

Zeng Kuo's thoughts were a bit naive, but they were also full of decisiveness.

The dark cloud-like shadow in the sky shrank, and the speed at which the bones and muscles collapsed was unexpectedly fast.

The torn strips of the gray gown were gathered together.

After Zhang Guanglie completed the grievance act, the process of returning to the human body was very easy.

The moment his bare feet hit the ground, they bounced up again. Zhang Guanglie didn't even look at the drenched Wu Qing and Shi Dahai in front of him, and sacrificed another [Flying Talisman].

Dozens of bullets chased him away.

The nature of the dissociated yin and yang qi around Tian Mo's body is that the yin and yang qi in Tian Mo's body has already been filled, so the yin and yang qi overflowed.

Do not hesitate to use talismans.

However, the qi shield had been completely shattered in the previous battle, and it would take 24 hours to recover.

For the time being, he is no longer the opponent of the remaining salt policemen of the second anti-smuggling team, and his purpose of coming to Yujiang was not to kill people, but to connect with Xinke and obtain the [Accumulated Disease] bestowed by She Kujiao.

And the letter guest, the bald man who reminded Zhang Guanglie and hurriedly recited the meditation mantra silently, had already run away with the box of banknotes in hand when he saw the salt police coming.

Naturally, Zhang Guanglie could only run away, repeating the meditation mantra in his heart, while secretly cursing Xinke.

Slippery dog ​​thing!

If the bald man heard this kind of words, he would most likely be happy. It was because of his smooth hands that he was not as dead as his colleagues. in the crowd.

Beggars on both sides, hard-working but lucky workers, and a few dirty children with bare crotches squatting on the ground playing with stones.

When Wu Qing and Wu Qing came here on the first day, nothing changed.

At the end of the Qian Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, there were wars, famines, plagues, and a garbage era where the average life expectancy was less than 40 years old.

"But what does it have to do with me?"

The bald man whistled, his eyes wandered nonchalantly, his hands were imprinted, and he was searching for the whereabouts of his suitcase with magic.

Suddenly, Lian's eyes froze. At a tea stand by the street, a red-haired boy was playing with a green flute?

The bald man withdrew his gaze, but the ecstasy on his face almost lost his composure.

Damn it, I'm out of luck now! ! !

Ok?found it?
The bald man turned away from the city.

Finish the task at hand first, and go back and report as soon as you finish.

The pace is hurried.

…………

This secluded park has returned to quiet... silence.

Zhang Guanglie fled quickly, or a considerable number of salt policemen were scared out of their wits.

Not even 1 minute?

Only a few people who are still calm are asking themselves.

Just a few face-to-face meetings, the four colleagues turned into stumps and fragments on the ground.

These stumps and pieces of flesh and blood spread far away under the claws of the demon before. At this time, it is like smearing red paint wantonly in the park. The pieces of meat are paint spots that have not melted. The eagerness and ability of the "craftsman" are clearly visible One spot.

The visual impact is directly full.

The end point of the scrambled paint is a corpse that has been split in half vertically.

Wu Qing wiped the blood on his face, and flicked his hand vigorously, the warm and sticky feeling peeled off from the palm of his hand to the ground, paused, and then wiped it again, but still did not reveal the livid under the blood. Face.

He wouldn't be here in a powerless rage, and he wouldn't be yelling like a madman to vent his intense frustration that he didn't want to admit.

There are many negative emotions, but "confusion" hardly exists for Wu Qing.

I just made a decision quietly, not to take out the floating blood in my stomach for the time being...

It was Zeng Kuo's duty to shoot at the demon, and he owed nothing to anyone. Conversely, his decision to die calmly made many people owe him.

Shi Dahai was injured on one leg and was jumping on one leg. A trace of sadness flashed in his lowered eyes. Like him, Zeng Kuo was also an old salt policeman.He also blocked a few blows for Wu Qing before.

Feng Chenggui gathered He Dong's body with snot and tears.

Chang Ying's eyes are bitter, but as the captain, he has things that are far more worthy of attention than his personal feelings. Sadness will not be reduced by a single bit, but there are urgent priorities at the moment.

He is close at hand, and he still chooses to use as sincere a tone as possible to persuade in public conversations. There is no real comfort, and no promises afterwards, only the sharpness that hits people's hearts directly.
"Everyone, don't forget, we still have relatives and friends in Yujiang."

A considerable number of salt policemen have families in Yujiang, some are old and some are young.

Wu Qing's eyes moved, and Chang Ying was referring to the "accumulated illness" that Zhang Guanglie should have taken out, but didn't.

According to Xinke, the effect of this strange thing should be to release the plague.

[Jibinghe] is not here, but looking at Xinke and Zhang Guanglie's serious attitudes, you can tell that they are not acting, so [Jijiying] must be waiting somewhere for them to compete. .

If Zhang Guanglie got the [Accumulated Illness], he would definitely make a comeback, and it is absolutely impossible that there will only be four people who will die.

The rest of the salt police officers looked stiff and said nothing, but each of them gritted their teeth and prepared their guns.

The captain is right!
Wu Qing supported Shi Dahai, walked up to Chang Ying, and took a deep look at Chang Ying, "Captain, what do you mean by eight-color heavenly monster?"

Chang Ying shook her head, her eyes didn't flicker or waver.He really doesn't know.

Wu Qing lowered his head thoughtfully, but before Wu Qing could think about it, a strong white light flashed into Wu Qing's eyes.

The salt police who were already frightened by the side, pointed their guns at the bushes on one side, scrambling to fire bullets.

Amidst several screams, a young reporter wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a dazzling gold watch scrambled and ran out of the bushes, shaking the portable camera hanging around his neck.He was lucky not to be hit by a bullet.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'm a reporter, not a bad guy, not a bad guy!"

Shen Yimin.

Wu Qing was caught by Wu Qing in the Shuixi shanty town before, during the blood baby case, and Wu Qing's resolute words of "being the eyes and ears of the people and the mouthpiece of the republic" and the smooth transformation afterwards are still fresh in Wu Qing's memory.

There is a follow-up.

It is said that even though there was no evidence, this reporter from Shenyang University still wrote a press release after being released by Wu Qing, but was sent back by the editor-in-chief of Qiming Newspaper.

The reason is very simple. Many newspapers in Yujiang have capital injections from Tianzhuguan.

The report of the editor-in-chief of Qiming Newspaper also let Wu Qing know about this reporter. Why is he so stubborn? He is the heir to a big business in northern Hebei province. cut off his funding.

It is in line with Wu Qing's judgment of Shen Yimin at the beginning.A young man with a good life.

So what he is doing here now is easy to explain.If my film was confiscated and my manuscript was suppressed, I would never die.

Wu Qing was too lazy to move by himself this time, and ordered, "Take him back and lock him up for a few days. Collect his film and camera first, um, be careful that he replaces the ones in the storage box with spare film. Search and take them all away."

Perhaps because of the experience last time, the panicked Shen Yimin didn't make much excuses this time.

Chang Ying then ordered, "Don't worry about it here, let the people in the technical department come to take care of it. Let's set off as soon as possible, and go to the people in the military department first. When it comes to the Mingzhao Puja, they can't stand by."

Gather up the bandits before the Mingzhao ceremony.

"Then find the Patrol Office and ask them to send out their hands together, cast a wide net, and investigate why the tricky things in Xinke's hands turn into banknotes."

Shi Dahai, who was supported by Wu Qing, turned his head and looked at Wu Qing. The two sighed inwardly at the same time. Shi Dahai said first,

"I might know."

Then he narrated the previous robbery on the street.

The second-level salt policeman from Shi Haihai's team and Zeng Kuo from Wu Qing's team were both dead. Only the four of them knew what happened before, but they didn't report it in public conversation.

To let the robbers go, to be honest, both Shi Dahai and Wu Qing had selfish intentions.

But now if [Accumulated Disease] really falls into the hands of Yunbo/Zhang Ziqi, if one is not careful, the two of them will die first. Ordinary people have almost no resistance to weird things.

After listening, Chang Ying frowned into a well shape, and gave Shi Dahai a hard look, "Do things first, and the guarding envoy office and the patrol office all go to say hello and let them help."

After Chang Ying walked a few steps, Shi Dahai whispered to Wu Qing who was supporting him,
"It's not for nothing to help you block the knife, you owe me twice now."

Wu Qing's eyes were deep and she didn't speak.

…………

In the quiet mountain forest.

Surrounded by dark green to blackened tree trunks.

Shi Dahai's sworn brother Yunbo and his temporary small team are downcast.

Out of a kind of vigilance generated by wandering around the rivers and lakes for many years, they did not choose to uncover the yellow talisman paper stuck on the slate in the suitcase.

[Accumulated illness] Lying quietly in the suitcase.

But no matter how you look at it, this stone slab doesn't seem to be worth twelve thousand.

"What should we do now?"

someone asked him.

Yunbo thought for a while, and came up with an idea helplessly, "What else can I do? Think of a way to get out, and then show this thing to the night market to see how much it's worth."

Zhang Ziqi scratched his neck in annoyance, and finally did something big - poke his mother.

The five masked robbers around the suitcase were still suffering from a headache, and the girl in the blue skirt who was wriggling towards them like a caterpillar next to them threw herself with all her might.

The five people all dodged, the girl fled to nothing, but the face of a robber was accidentally hung on the branch, and the black scarf covering his face fell down, revealing a scarred face underneath.

"Little bitch!"

The scar-faced robber slapped the girl angrily, and the girl's pink face became red, swollen and bleeding visible to the naked eye.

The scar-faced robber "Kara" is about to kill the girl who sees his face as soon as he puts down the small machine head (insurance).

The girl shrank back in horror, on the line of life and death, a figure suddenly blocked the black muzzle of the scarred robber.

The Scarface Robber asked,
"Boy Zhang, are you fucking tired of working? She saw my face, didn't she hear those big black dogs shouting? This woman is the daughter of the chairman of Jincheng Bank. If we tell her to survive, we will wait Seeing that he is offered a high reward, his value will skyrocket."

Zhang Ziqi pulled off his mask, exposing his face to the gloomy light of the forest, swayed in front of the girl, then turned around and said, without putting the mask back on,

"Here, I'm from the local area, and I told her to see it too. If you want to offer a reward, first offer a reward to me."

"Did you fucking not understand?!" Scarface was furious.

"I understand." Zhang Zaiqi spread his hands, "She is the daughter of the chairman of Jincheng Bank, and she is very valuable! But now, we haven't grabbed the money!"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Yeah, they're robbers, but don't mind switching adjacent paths, kidnappers!
Scarface froze for a moment, a little embarrassed, but also annoyed by Zhang Ziqi's resistance to him. Fortunately, Yunbo called out to the steps in time,

"It doesn't matter if you take a look, Zhang Ziqi is right."

The scar-faced robber groaned and put away his gun.

Zhang Zaiqi turned his head to look at the girl. He also had a secret headache when he met the girl's terrified eyes. He wanted to make money, but he didn't think about killing people. Is he still a woman?
These days, girls over the age of 15 can legally marry. It is normal for Zhang Ziqi to treat a 16-year-old girl as a woman.

It's not very good to keep asking a woman to look at her with fearful eyes, especially this woman is quite beautiful, Zhang Ziqi muttered.

The girl looked at him, tears streaming down her face.

Zhang Zaiqi had never experienced such a battle before, he grinned his teeth and thought for a while, then squatted down helplessly, patted his chest and promised,

"I want you to know that I, Zhang Ziqi, am very moral. Since I have decided to exchange you for money, I will definitely protect your life. Oh, don't cry, don't worry."

Zhang Zaiqi is sharp-looking, compared to Wu Qing, his appearance is a few blocks better, and his words are very sincere.

The girl was still afraid in her heart, but she didn't know why, listening to Zhang Ziqi's words as softly as possible, and then looking at Zhang Ziqi's face...

The sun enters the forest, the forest birds chirp, the leaves tremble, it is the wind and the heart.

She froze for a while, then nodded slowly.

Zhang Zaiqi breathed a sigh of relief when he was patted on the shoulder by his accomplice, he turned his head, and quickly pulled out a gun with his accomplice, looking warily at the bald man who came out of the forest,

The bald man approached with a suitcase, his face was like a spring breeze and his smile was warm,
"Hey, on both sides of us, it seems that we have taken the wrong box, but it doesn't matter, I will find you first."

Xin Ke, who cast a location spell on his suitcase, and the salt police are not on the same starting line in terms of finding things.

(End of this chapter)