Chapter 523 Qimen, Dunjia
Today's scene in the Chongming Public Security Bureau seemed particularly hot. Dozens of policemen bowed their heads and silently endured the thunderous anger of their superiors in the conference room.
"What the hell! Dozens of people died at the construction site three days ago, and you have no clue. Let me tell you, now seven more have died in the same way as the victims on the previous construction site!"
The director of Chongming Public Security Bureau threw the report in his hand on the meeting table, and the sound of paper falling on the table was so crisp that it made everyone's heads lower.
The scene in the conference room fell into silence for a while. The dozens of policemen below looked at me and saw you, and no one dared to touch the director's eyebrows.
" Director, do you think there are really zombies!"
A policeman couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere of the scene and couldn't help asking softly.
"Zombies! I'm stiff with your mother!" The director stood up with a hot-tempered slap on the table. How can you believe such a ridiculous thing as a zombie?
"If I can't settle the case, I won't have anything to eat! Give me half a month, and I'll give you ten days. There is still no clue in ten days. I will tune you to see the reservoir before I starve to death!"
After saying that, the director threw away the door aggressively, and the people left behind looked helpless when they knew each other.
"It's good to see the reservoir! This case is very evil. I went home and told my wife that she was so scared that she didn't want me to come to work today!" A bald policeman, who seemed to be in his forties, whispered that dozens of people had died in this case, and the more they were investigated, the more frightening it became. The dozens of dead were all bloodshed, and everyone had traces of being pierced by sharp weapons on their necks.
This way of death is not strange to everyone, because it often appears in movies. Of course, it is a ghost type.
"Don't talk nonsense. We also need to support our family. Let's go out of the reservoir to fish for your wife every day!"
Sitting next to the bald superintendent is a young man, who looks only 20 or 30 years old. The epaulette on his shoulder shows that he is a director-level policeman and enjoys the same section-level treatment.
"Team Chen, what do you think!"
After the director left, the conference room became popular, and everyone argued without a result. In the end, they all focused on the captain of the police brigade.
"Not the dead at the construction site. The seven people who died in the past three days all traveled alone at night and were killed in a relatively remote place. So I think we can disguise it and play a tramp or a drunk to hook him!"
The person called Captain Chen is Chen Jialuo. In the past few days, he has been worried about his gray hair. Moreover, the broken house rained overnight, and the only two people who may have been insiders also escaped from the detention center. First, he was also overwhelmed.
In the past few days, people have been in panic. Schools, hospitals and everywhere need police to appease the crowd, and the complainants have to blow up the police station's phone calls.
A serious meeting ended in everyone's complaints. Chen Jialuo hosted a small meeting with his men, and then smoked silently in his office, with a series of irritability.
"Captain, it's ten o'clock in the evening. We can't leave!"
Time passed slowly, and a policeman who came to report pushed open the door of Chen Jialuo's office and found that it was wrapped in clouds, as if it had brought people to a fairyland on earth.
"Cough..."
Chen Jialuo did not reply, and the policeman who pushed the door in was coughed by immortality. After blinking hard, he had to wave his hand and retreated out.
"Wait a minute, order me a takeaway!"
Chen Jialuo looked at the watch hanging in the room with an irritable face and waved his hand impatiently.
It didn't take long for a bowl of Kung Pao Chicken's rice to be served. Chen Jialuo ate like chewing wax. No one knew how much pressure he had suffered on his seemingly beautiful captain, and no one knew that he also began to be suspicious at this time.
This case is so strange that every dead person's eyes widened, as if they had seen some terrible scene before death. The exact same method and the same cause of death also made Chen Jialuo feel restless when he thought of it, and there was a vague alternative view in his heart.
"Let's go, a group of four, one pretends to be a tramp or a drunk, and three people stay in the distance to pay attention to concealment and support!"
After dinner, Chen Jialuo threw out his unrealistic fantasy and led hundreds of police officers out of the police station.
More than 100 people are really not many for a city. In the end, there are only 30 groups, four people in each group. However, such a stupid method is also forced. After all, there is no clue now, so we can only look for a needle in such a haystack.
A street called Prosperity Street is not prosperous. Maybe the name of this prosperity is unlucky, or maybe the location here is a little remote. Anyway, it's really inaccessible here. Not to mention people at night, there is not even a stray cat.
However, the situation is a little different today. A beggar huddled in the corner under the broken street lights on both sides of the street, and 200 meters away from the beggar, a black Jetta that he had never seen here parked in front of the door of a family.
The broken street lamp, the slight wind blew the leaves, and a beggar curled up in the corner.
Everything looks so harmonious, as if it should have been.
"What have you found in each unit!"
"No, no!"
The glass of the Jetta is made of black window paper, in which three people quietly leaned against the back seat to fight against the Persma. After listening to the words in their ears, the three quickly cheered up and replied as if they were very sober.
Police vigil is actually not something to enjoy, especially in some big cases.
Such watchmen can't talk or move at will. It's not easy to fight with the sleeper all night, not to mention entertainment.
As the saying goes, open your mouth at the top and break your leg at the bottom. After the police chief gave an order, everyone could only bow their heads and respond. Similarly, Chen Jialuo, as the captain, will not squat with these people.
"Whichever cheer me up. If anyone goes wrong, I can't forgive him when I go back!"
Chen Jialuo hit a hack on a jeep, then put the communicator aside, set the alarm clock that would ring an hour later, and planned to get up after sleeping for an hour to ask about the situation.
There have been many arrests by senior police officers in the movie. In fact, this is all bullshit in Chen Jialuo's eyes. You know, it's like a captain at the level of Chen Jialuo who won't do anything himself. If this case wasn't really tricky, Chen Jialuo would have gone home to bed long ago.
Of course, there is that kind of situation in the movie. Just like the police chief was furious, Chen Jialuo could only follow the police force to set an example. If the case is a little bigger, it will be the director's anger, and then the police chief came out to vigil.
This statement is very simple and realistic. In officialdom, big fish eat small fish. One thing can be fruitless but must be done.
"Captain, there is a situation!"
Just as Chen Jialuo fell asleep, a dull word suddenly came from the walkie-talkie, which made his closed eyes suddenly open.
"A person dressed as if he were a migrant worker, and there is still... What is that! Sword!"
The words of the policeman in the walkie-talkie are also difficult to hide. The sky is empty, and a man dressed like a man with a sword in the hand of a migrant worker came slowly and finally stopped in front of the beggar.
"What a good soldier. Your blood must be very nourishing!"
The man dressed as a migrant worker was Zhao Kuo. No one knew how the war ended last night, but after returning, Zhao Kuo spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and never mentioned the brown bear Lori again.
Zhao Kuo stood in front of the beggar and nodded with satisfaction. Although this person was dressed as a beggar, Zhao Kuo knew that this person was not a beggar, and his military breath and strong physique could not deceive Zhao Kuo. And the soldier's blood is extremely strong, which is exactly Zhao Kuo's favorite.
"Someone, Xiao Zhao was caught by that man!"
"Oh, my God! What is that man doing? It's disgusting. He's kissing Xiao Zhao!"
There were bursts of exclamation from Chen Jialuo's walkie-talkie, and the three policemen waiting for support in the car rushed out coincidentally.
In the eyes of the three of them, the man dressed as a migrant worker was holding Xiao Zhao in his arms, and the two were in close contact as if they were kissing.
No, it's not kissing, it's the strange man kissing Xiao Zhao's neck, and Xiao Zhao is struggling violently.
"It's delicious!"
Zhao Kuo threw the beggar in his hand on the ground, and the faces of the three rushing policemen changed greatly. At this time, Zhao Kuo showed two long fangs on the corners of his mouth, looking like a saber-toothed tiger. Their colleague Xiao Zhao fell to the ground with wide eyes, with no blood on his pale face and his neck had been bitten.
"Do not move, raise your hand."
Several policemen turned pale with fear and took out their hands and robbed them.
"Bumbang... Help!"
"What's the matter! Reply? What happened over there?
After a few shots, the whole world calmed down. No matter how Chen Jialuo asked, no one answered. The sound of cooing came directly from the walkie-talkie in his hand, as if someone was drinking bottled Wangzai milk with a straw.
"Kkaka..."
Chen Jialuo quickly started the SUV and rushed there. Thirty teams had their own responsible locations. Chen Jialuo was very clear about the locations responsible for these people. He knew that the team that had just sent the information was not far from him, and he would arrive in less than a few minutes.
The off-road vehicle roared after Chen Jialuo started. Chen Jialuo stepped heavily on the accelerator and headed for the scene of the incident as fast as possible.
In five minutes, it took only five minutes for Chen Jialuo to arrive at the scene of the incident. At this moment, the four policemen had fallen to the ground and fell beside him. The death was exactly the same as those found before.
"Damn it!"
The headlights shone on the street and watched Chen Jialuo, four dead colleagues fiercely patting the steering wheel, with endless anger brewing in his heart.
"Come to Prosperity Street, all come here!" Chen Jialuo picked up the walkie-talkie as he got out of the car and roared loudly inside.
" boss, what's going on!" Except for Chen Jialuo's switchboard, other walkie-talkies could not receive messages from other groups, so at this moment, everyone was also unknown, so they didn't know what had happened that made Chen Jialuo so angry.
"Ask your mother! I'll tell you to come here quickly!"
Chen Jialuo roared again. Although dozens of people had died before, those people were ruthless with Chen Jialuo and were just a difficult case in his heart. But now it's different. Several of my men have died, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog. How can Chen Jialuo be indifferent?
After a roar, Chen Jialuo threw the walkie-talkie to the ground fiercely, venting his anger. And just as he took out his hand and planned to find the murderer, an extra figure in his eyes made him stop.
"You can't do it, you are too alert! But your men are good. Their blood is delicious!"
Zhao Kuo stood quietly in the dark corner, holding the bronze sword in his hand, with bright red blood stains and exposed corpse teeth on his mouth.
"Damn!"
As soon as Chen Jialuo heard this person's words, he raised his hand and grabbed it. He didn't care whether this person was pretending to be a ghost or not.
The bullet roared through the air and hit Zhao Kuo directly.
"Ding!"
Zhao Kuo's body did not move, but a bullet fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.
Zhao Kuo slowly lowered his head and looked at the place where he was hit. The clothes there were blowd out of a hole, which exuded golden luster and did not damage the skin.
"Ha ha!"
Zhao Kuo smiled gently, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his mouth. The two pairs of long corpse teeth looked particularly ferocious.
Chen Jialuo looked at Zhao Kuo and swallowed his saliva and couldn't help taking two steps back. At this time, he had woken up from his anger and thought of what he was facing now.
"This is a zombie, a very powerful zombie!"
Chen Jialuo felt that his hand was a little wet, and sweat kept falling on his face.
What science, what the growth of the red flag. At this moment, Chen Jialuo's brain was blank. He foolishly looked at the treeless bullet on the ground and had no guidance from a few days ago.
"Don't come here!"
Looking at Zhao Kuo and Chen Jialuo coming slowly, he shouted, and the trigger in his hand was repeatedly pulled out by a shuttle of bullets.
The bullet shells in front of Zhao Kuo were scattered on the ground. Except for the holes in his clothes, these bullets that used strength and speed as lethality had no effect on him.
"Fear in your heart is a taboo for soldiers. I see fear and timidity in your eyes!"
Zhao Kuo stepped forward firmly, and the two were dozens of meters apart, but Zhao Kuo was already standing in front of Chen Jialuo when his words fell.
"I heard that you will become a zombie after being bitten by a zombie. Is this true?"
Zhao Kuo grabbed Chen Jialuo's arm, and in Chen Jialuo's fierce struggle and wide eyes, the corpse teeth went to Chen Jialuo's neck.
"What a zombie who ignores his family. I've been looking for you for a long time!"
Just as Zhao Kuo's corpse teeth were about to bite down, a gray-haired man came quickly and raised his hand and shot a small yellow flag the size of a palm.
"The warlock of the Yin and Yang family!"
Looking at the flying Lingqi Zhao Kuo frowned, he threw Chen Jialuo aside, and dodged the Lingqi with a slight mistake under his feet.
"Bucking people's blood and killing people. I, Lin Ying, am going to walk for heaven today. What else do you have to say!"
It is Uncle Ying who claims to be Lin Ying. In fact, today's Uncle Ying has been angry for a long time. You know, he has been in the middle of this zombie at that construction site for a few days, but this will not follow the routine at all and never go home to have a look.
"walk for the sky! I would like to see how much you have learned from Zou Yan!"
Zhao Kuo laughed loudly when he listened to Uncle Ying's words. Zhao Kuo also heard of the five elements of the Yin and Yang family, but one of them was a soldier and the other was the Yin and Yang family, which usually had nothing to do with cattle and horses.
"Hmm!
Uncle Ying snorted coldly and gently grabbed the satrap in his hand, and the original satrap became a pendant. This is an apricot yellow color. Uncle Ying wears a dense flag on the back of his body. There is a copper bell on the left side of the belt, a money sword on the right side, and a gossip on his chest.
Uncle Ying caught people and killed ghosts all his life, and now he is wearing his clothes. The satbag looked inconspicuous, but it was a magic weapon specially used to hold magic weapons.
"Wo!"
Uncle Ying pinched the formula in his hand and pointed his hands at Zhao Kuo. As one of the dense Lingqi behind Uncle Ying's movements suddenly flew up and shot at Zhao Kuo.
"It's slow!"
Zhao Kuo shook his neck slightly, and the flag was dodged by him and nailed to the wall behind him.
"slow down! Let me show you the fast one!"
Uncle Ying pinched out the magic formula again and said, "Qimen Dunjia, escape in shape!"
The spell in Uncle Ying's mouth was so fast that people couldn't hear what he said, but Chen Jialuo, who hid aside with this voice, found that Uncle Ying's body suddenly disappeared in place and was behind Zhao Kuo when he appeared again.
"The trapped corpse lock!"
Uncle Ying's body suddenly appeared behind Zhao Kuo, as if it were teleporting. With his appearance, the flag nailed behind Zhao Kuo disappeared and appeared in the place where Uncle Ying was originally staying, and the two changed their orientation.
appeared behind Zhao Kuo, and a bloody rope flew out of Uncle Ying's hand and wrapped directly around Zhao Kuo's body.
"The armor chapter, the art of changing the shape!" Zhao Kuo, who was tied by the rope, did not struggle, but looked at Uncle Ying and frowned.
After the bright red rope wrapped around Zhao Kuo's body, a red light immediately rose. The evil spirit of the corpse kept flying out of Zhao Kuo's body, but Zhao Kuo seemed to be unaware, as if he did not know that the evil spirit of the corpse was his power.
"Have you ever learned the strange article?" Zhao Kuo's body was full of white smoke, but he still asked.
"I only learned the hidden array and a few other remnants!" Uncle Ying was stunned for a moment. Although he was puzzled, he still nodded and answered Zhao Kuo's words.
"I was besieged on that day, and I can't break through four times! If you are a military division on that day, there may be some hope with the art of concealment!"
Although Zhao Kuo's continuous bitterness does not think that he can defeat Bai Qi by relying on the half-hearted Qimen Dunjia, there is much more hope of escape.
Although Zhao Kuo has become a zombie now, he is still vivid in that battle and can't forget it.
"Every article of Qimen Dunjia can make people extremely poor and unavailable for a lifetime. You have learned a lot, but everything is sparse!"
Zhao Kuo suddenly took a piece of his hands, and the lock on his body immediately broke.
"If you are not good at learning, you won't know until you fight! Dare to ask the general's name!" Uncle Ying grabbed another flag in his hand and asked Zhao Kuo softly.
"Zhao Guo's criminal general, Zhao Kuo!" Zhao Kuo's face showed bitterness and sighed gently, with an indescribable melancholy.
"General Zhao, please!" Uncle Ying ordered the flag to fly directly out of his hand and shouted again; "Dunjia, seal the sky and lock the earth!"