in the name of evil

Chapter 29 I protect you!

"Say what you have to say! Don't be impulsive."

A police officer with a horn is calming the gangsters.

There were four gangsters in total, and they were hiding in a blind corner of the reception room, holding a security guard on duty and a staff member who was just about to get off work hostage.

Four or five police cars surrounded the entrance of the funeral parlor, and the criminal police detachment dispatched three teams under the first brigade to block off the possible escape routes of the gangsters while actively negotiating with them.

A black private car came from a distance, made a beautiful arc in front of the funeral home, and got down a young man with a stern face.

Chen Yixuan closed the driver's door, put on his police uniform and cap while walking straight towards the police officer who was shouting.

"Boss, how's the situation?"

The police officer looked anxious: "The negotiators haven't come yet, and the armed police detachment is still deploying. We have to hold on for at least half an hour to buy them time."

Chen Yixuan nodded, turned his head and began to order his team members in an orderly manner.

During Jiang Li's absence, Chen Yixuan has been promoted to the youngest team leader of the criminal police detachment of the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau by virtue of his outstanding performance and the guidance of the old director Uncle Chen, and often participates in handling major cases.

According to his instructions, some team members quickly began to look for the commanding heights near the funeral parlor. While observing the gangsters, they could find a suitable sniper point for the snipers of the Armed Police Detachment in advance.

Another part of the team began to contact the person in charge of the funeral home, began to investigate the identity of the criminals, and contacted their families to appease their emotions.

The remaining team members stood by and put further pressure on the gangsters.

The police officer was a little dazed looking at his high-spirited appearance. More than three years ago, Chen Yixuan was just a team member under him, and he didn't expect to be on an equal footing with him so soon.

Although he knew that Chen Yixuan's father was the former director, he was not dissatisfied with this result. He even felt that Chen Yixuan's promotion was too slow, which was deliberately done by the higher-ups to prevent others from criticizing him.

Chen Yixuan's achievements over the years are enough to make them, the old men of the police station, feel ashamed. To this young man, they only have four words: convinced.

What was even more commendable was that Chen Yixuan did not forget his roots. Even if he was equal to him, he would still call him the boss on weekdays. How could such a young man not be liked and admired by them?
The other captain present saw that Chen Yixuan gave orders that were more thoughtful than theirs as soon as he arrived, and he was also full of emotion: "Old Tian, ​​this kid was brought out by you, and he has already surpassed the blue."

Officer Tian was not angry because the other party said that Chen Yixuan passed him. On the contrary, he was proud of it. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have smiled and said: It's a pity that Xiao Chen can't call you the boss.

This time, the trumpet had been handed over to Chen Yixuan, and the three teams were faintly headed by him.

On the other side, Jiang Li struggled with the taxi driver heartbrokenly, and finally handed over the taxi fare of more than 20 yuan reluctantly.

With drooping shoulders, he approached the second funeral home like a stalker.

"Why do I always go to the suburbs of my mother, and there is always no way to take the subway."

With a sad face, he did not choose to approach the main entrance of the funeral home, but chose to find a way to enter the funeral home from the rear.

There were originally people staying at this place to prevent the criminals from escaping, but the people who stayed behind happened to be members of Chen Yixuan's subordinates, who were assigned to find the commanding heights, and the new personnel had not had time to dispatch from the other two teams.

Coincidentally, no one noticed that a random person was turning in through the toilet window at the back door of the funeral parlor.

Jiang Li twitched his nose, and kicked the stinky mop with disgust.

"No one is guarding this place. What if the gangster escapes? Next time you see this kid, you must give him a good lesson."

He thought it was Chen Yixuan's negligence, and he was a little dissatisfied, but then he smiled charmingly:
"Fortunately, you have your brother to wipe your ass."

In the taxi, he learned more about the ghost who caused trouble this time.

It is speculated that this is the wraith of a corpse in the funeral parlor, and its strength should not be as good as that of the mirror ghost, but it disappears without a trace after making people fall into madness and violence. It is necessary to find its root to solve the problem.

However, even Jiang Li would have a headache finding this black sheep among the corpses that were honestly waiting to be warmed in the vast sea of ​​corpses.

Fortunately, the mission gave a key piece of information—the Weaver of the Web discovered the existence of this wandering spirit a month ago, and his strength has suddenly increased recently.

The Web Weavers are the Scavengers' intelligence arm, and it's their job to investigate mission targets and formulate missions.

So Jiang Li now plans to sneak into the archives to find relevant information, investigate the corpses brought in a month ago, and then go to the morgue to find clues.

"The body must have been cremated a long time ago. We can only try our luck to see if there is anything left."

After making up his mind, Jiang Li took the elevator swaggeringly to the floor where the archives room existed.

He is not afraid of monitoring, because he can contact the scavenger.

In the Cleaners Alliance, in addition to ghost exorcists with fairy methods, there are also many special talents who do not have such simple and crude abilities. They have formed some functional departments to assist the cleaners to complete the cleaning.

Among them, there are four largest departments: fishermen, net weavers, scavengers and calligraphers and painters.

There are also some miscellaneous small teams, but they are not very practical, so Jiang Li did not specialize in research.

Fishermen are cleaners and scouts, net spinners are intelligence agencies, scavengers do some finishing work, and calligraphers can enchant and consecrate utensils.

The first two departments serve the alliance, and the latter two departments serve the cleaners. When you ask them, you need to pay a certain amount of remuneration according to the situation. Generally, a part of the task points are collected in proportion.

After learning about the existence of scavengers, Jiang Li figured out why the black eye could bribe the landlord to lie to him.

Ding--

The crisp sound of the elevator sounded, Jiang Li walked out of the elevator slowly, and his mentality changed slightly.

The aisle was pitch black, only the safety passage signs set up at intervals exuded faint green light, the whole space was so quiet, Jiang Li could even hear his own heartbeat and breathing.

The smell of disinfectant was a bit pungent, and under the faint green light, the ornamental green plants in the corridor looked like ghosts struggling to climb out of the abyss, baring their teeth and claws.

Just now on the first floor, the lights of the police car shone in, but this floor was full of darkness. Although Jiang Li knew that this wandering soul was not as good as the mirror ghost, he always felt a little nervous.

The place of burial and cremation is not here, but it is also a funeral home anyway.

Jiang Li closed his eyes, and with a thought, when he opened his eyes again, Song Xian had already appeared beside her side.

She blinked her big watery eyes, with fluttering eyelashes, and asked with a puzzled look:
"Brother Jiangli, where are we?"

Jiang Li grabbed Song Xian's slender little hand, and the latter trembled, subconsciously trying to break free, but in the end he let the other party hold his hand, lowering his head and not daring to look at him.

And Jiang Li didn't look at her, but looked towards the end of the aisle, and smiled lightly:
"We are in the funeral home. I am afraid that you will be afraid alone, so I ask you to come out so that I can accompany you."

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PS. Thanks to Pokemon, Geng Gui for their rewards, and Shuangyue Caihuazi for giving Jiang Li two blades~
　I went skiing yesterday, I haven't exercised for a long time, I woke up today with sore muscles, Chapter 2 may be a little later...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)