Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 223
In the vast night, Xiaogang Pao ran cross-country on the expressway from Shudu to Yucheng.

Shen Chong was concentrating on driving, and Liang Zai was concentrating on...reading novels.

Shen Boxing King was a little unhappy, "I said Gouzi, take advantage of this time to check the news of Le County on your mobile phone to see if there is any useful information."

Gouzi spread his claws, "Let's not do it, boss, even if someone really disappeared, it's impossible to make news so quickly."

"That's right, then you hack into the system of the Le County Police Department and track the latest alarm information."

Liang Zai was dumbfounded.

As the saying goes, dogs see people low, but here at our boss, people see dogs high!

"Boss, you really think highly of me."

Shen Chong realized that this kind of trivial matter like drinking soup to him was a fantasy to Gouzi.

I have been a big hand for a long time, and I completely ignore the technical content of these things in my heart.

He turned to look at his partner, feeling a little frustrated again.

Think about Di Renjie and Yuan Fang, Bao Zheng and Zhan Zhao, Sherlock Holmes and Watson, the bosses are all very strong, but the younger brothers are all very strong, and look at our useless dog who is just eating and waiting to die.

Everyone is the protagonist's fate, why is there such a big gap between people?
"Boss, you're starting to dislike me again."

"Why are you so keen on such crap!"

He drove back to Pailou Town overnight without stopping. When he arrived, he didn't even have time to go to the old house, so he drove directly to the junction of Pailou Town and Linjiang Town, and found the surveillance head under the dim street light.

In the night, under the street lamps, the rusty iron frame and the old skynet probe hang weakly on it.

A gust of wind blew by, and there was a creaking sound from the iron frame.

"Liang Tsai, smell the neighborhood."

Shen Chong pointed to the edge of the field where the shadow passed by in his memory, and said.

Liang Zai stretched his neck, put the tip of his nose against the ground and smelled it all the way forward, layers of phantom images appeared and disappeared with its movements.

Liang Zai is now at the second level of Huang's Yaoyuan ability, and his image is not much different from that of Huang's third or fourth level before, but his power has been greatly enhanced.

It is also mysterious to say that the dog was sleepy when we went out, and it was almost eleven o'clock when we arrived, but it became more energetic and in a good state.

Shen Chong didn't dare to disturb it.

After it sniffed for almost 2 minutes, it finally raised its head.

Shen Chong asked nervously: "How is it? What did you find?"

Gouzi turned his head to stare at the paddy field, and after a long time said with emotion: "Boss, why don't we build a fire next to it?"

"what?"

"It's a dry day, the paddy fields are dry, and there are a lot of eels hibernating in the fields, which is very suitable for living and eating roasted eels."

"Go away! Is there nothing else?"

Liang Zai shook his head, "Yes!"

"what?"

"They are all aquatic products such as shrimps and crabs, but now it is the egg-laying period. If you eat them, it will hurt Tiande."

"I'm really convinced of you! Where's the psyker? Where's the smell of a monster?"

Liang Zai slapped Shen Chong on the forehead hard, and he was honest, "Oh, this is really not, according to what you said, the boss, it tastes like four or five days ago, but it's really not there!"

"Did it take too long?"

Gouzi thought for a while and then shook his head, "No, the only things that float here and there are the smells of aquatic products, people, dogs, pigs, chickens, ducks and geese, nothing else."

Still unwilling to give up, Shen Chong asked Liang Zai to expand the search area.

This is a pain for Gouzi, and even more for himself.

One person and one dog patrolled around like a lonely ghost all night until the sun rose and the sky was bright, but they still had no clue.

He understood why Monster Slayer failed to find that guy after repeated inspections. He was so unusually alert and cunning that even Gouzi, the MVP scout, became a real useless dog.

When the sun had fully risen to the sky, Gouzi, who had been fighting hard all night, finally exploded in mentality, and by the way, his state also exploded.

"Boss, I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it, I can't hold it even if I open an olfactory phantom alone, let me rest, I'm so sleepy... huh huh..."

The dignified watchdog actually just fell asleep in public like this, without any sense of urgency.

Reluctantly, Shen Chong picked up the dog and walked back for a few miles, returned to Xiaogangpao off-road, drove away.

He first took a look at his old house in Pailou Town.

The wooden door of this one-story house along the street has not been opened for almost ten years, and the door lock is completely corroded, and the keys that Shen Chong dug out at home cannot be inserted.

He thought about it, and decided not to go in.

I remember that when I left, I didn’t leave anything meaningful and valuable inside. Now the furniture and the useless appliances inside are no longer usable, and it’s even more impossible to live inside.

It would take a day or two to repack the inside to make it habitable.

Time waits for no one.

Forget it, let's go, find a hotel in the town to live in, and talk about it later when we are done with our work.

He drove the car to the intersection and finally found a reliable hotel with a parking space.

The owner of the store is a stranger, with a foreign accent, he should be the new boss who moved in these years, and he failed to recognize Shen Chonglai.

I wrote a room, carried the dog back and curled up on a chair.

Padded the top layer of blankets for this thing to make it sleep more comfortably, and Shen Chong also fell into a deep sleep.

Three days later, he realized that he had underestimated the difficulty of the matter.

Even though he expanded his search area again and drove almost all over Pailou Town and Linjiang Town, he still found nothing.

The only good news came from the police stations in the two towns. In the past few days, there has not been any case of missing persons, which means that the guy has not had time, or is not ready to make trouble.

It is not so easy for ordinary people to go to the police station to inquire about these things, but Shen Chong will not.

There is a saying in his hometown that a bastard should always be a policeman.

It's not that the professionalism of the police force is not high, but that many bastards suddenly wake up one day and want to find a decent job for themselves. Instead, they are very interested in professions that once made them particularly fearful or disgusted.

As a result, these people often meet and go straight to the police academy. After several years of arduous study and reformation, they return to their original places and join the police when they have the opportunity after graduation.

This probability is not 100%, but it is much higher than that of ordinary young people.

There are acquaintances of Shen Chong in the police stations of the two towns, and the relationship is not particularly strong, and there is no brother who is his best friend.

But today's Shen Chong barely drives an off-road vehicle worth more than [-] yuan, and his appearance and temperament are even different from those in the past, giving people the illusion that he has managed to get ahead outside, and he can still sell a little face.

Of course, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, every time Shen Chong inquired about news, he deliberately told people not to reveal to others that he was back.

The trouble he was afraid of was not those irrelevant enemies back then, but the group of relatives with whom he had a very unhappy relationship in the end in his memory.

Uncle, I am busy saving the world now, but I have no time to take care of those difficult relatives.

Blood is thicker than water?
nonexistent.

From the moment he went to Shudu alone with his bags on his back, he was gone.

"Boss, what shall we do now? My demonic ability is pushed to the extreme by you every day, I feel like I..."

"Are you about to level up?"

"Bah! If it wasn't for the fear of affecting my sense of smell, I would be so sad that I would like to smoke like your old friends."

"Smoking is not good, it hurts your health. Do you want to be the first smoking rural dog demon to die of lung cancer?"

"Boss, you added so many prefixes just to make me fit in right?"

Shen Chong got up and kicked the small stone beside him, "The day after tomorrow is Tomb-sweeping Day, I have to go back to participate in the Newcomer Challenge in five days, I can't go on like this!"

"Then what should we do? Boss, do you have any new ideas?"

"No, let's go to Linjiang Town to try our luck and talk to that... buddy who lost his son."

"It's useful to talk to him!"

"I think it may be that my determination is not firm enough, which has caused me to have an ability that has not been brought into play. I need stronger emotions."

Gouzi looked blank, "Huh?"

Shen Chong looked up at the sky, thinking to himself, what a good intuition it was when he was a weasel.

After wandering around for so many days this time, my intuition has not yet been triggered. It must be because I haven't done enough, and I haven't observed and collected enough information.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Liu Xianglin sat at the intersection of Linjiang Town as usual, staring blankly at the fork in the country road next to the intersection.

His face was flushed, and his eyes were also red, filled with bloodshot eyes like pine flowers.

The cigarette in his mouth was burned to the butt, and it smelled of burnt filters.

His feet were littered with burnt cigarette butts, and two bony, long-haired calves were exposed under his ill-fitting trousers.

Beside his calf, there were still two or three empty Erguotou bottles lying sparsely.

His eyes were sunken and his cheekbones were prominent.

In just one year, Liu Butcher, who is 1.8 meters tall, had a strong body, but now he has become scrawny and can be knocked down by the wind.

The fork in the country road he was looking at was the only way to go home from Linjiang Town Primary School to the town street.

During these 360 ​​five days, Liu Xianglin would come and sit here early in the morning every day, until the sunset, when his old father rushed over and slapped him hard, so that he could pull him back when he was out of his wits.

People from the town would come over to chat with him from time to time, and he always cried while chatting.

"I'm so sorry."

"I obviously pick up my son from school every day."

"I shouldn't have listened to him."

"He said he was eight years old and he could go to and from school by himself."

"I just let him go by himself for three days, why did he disappear..."

"It's gone!"

He kept saying these words over and over again.

As for his wife, the poor woman has been sent to a mental hospital by public health care.

With a creaking sound, Shen Chong's car stopped at the intersection.

When Shen Chong got out of the car, he saw this man who was obviously the same age as him, but looked like a 40-year-old seriously ill patient.

He hardly dared to recognize each other.

"Big Liu?"

Shen Chong stepped forward and bent down, asking cautiously.

Liu Xianglin looked back at the intersection in a daze, raised his head, and looked at Shen Chong with muddy eyes, "You... who are you?"

Shen Chong was stared at by his empty eyeballs and frowned anxiously. He sat down beside him, picked up the few cigarette boxes left on the ground, and fumbled for a cigarette he hadn't touched since entering the sports school. in the mouth.

"Borrow a fire."

Liu Xianglin blankly handed over the lighter.

Snapped.

Shen Chong took a deep breath, which made his eyes hot and choked his throat, "I am Shen Chong."

　[Ask for a monthly pass, weak and weak. 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)