Chapter Twenty-Three: The Evil One
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"Hao Xiangrou fainted!" Zhao Qi put away the gun and hugged Hao Xiangrou.
Looking at the back of him walking out, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart.
Gao Zhan walked over, looked back at Zhao Qi, and then looked at the dead corpse on the ground, his expression was also a little puzzled, and he seemed to feel that Zhao Qi's shot was a little abrupt.
"Damn, this old pervert really drinks human blood!"
Seeing the corpse of the little beggar, Gao Zhan couldn't help but curse, took out the walkie-talkie, and prepared to call someone in.
Suddenly, he glared at me, "Be careful! โ
The hairs on my back shrugged, and I turned around suddenly, and I saw that Lao Baga was staggering up from the ground.
Half of his skull was torn off by a bullet, and with this movement, red and white flowed straight down his face, looking more terrifying than a demon.
Gao Zhan threw the walkie-talkie and pulled out the gun.
Just as he was about to pull the trigger, Lao Baga actually spoke.
He spoke in Japanese, and his speech was slurred, as if he was repeating a sentence.
"You lied to me!" Gao Zhan said suddenly.
"What?"
"He seems to be saying, you lied to me...... I don't understand the rest either. Gao Zhan said.
Seeing that Lao Baga was just standing there and repeating a sentence, my heart moved, and I took out my phone and turned on the recording.
To make the recording clearer, I stretched out my hand and took a step forward.
Lao Baga mechanically said that sentence twice, and suddenly his eyes rolled up, and only the whites of his eyes were left in his sockets.
As his eyes rolled up, he spoke a different Japanese than before.
Seeing that I was too close, Gao Zhan reminded me in a low voice: "Be careful!" โ
Before the words fell, Lao Baga's eyes suddenly rolled down, and he shouted a word of Japanese loudly like a flashback, and then collapsed on the ground like a dead dog.
At this time, other policemen rushed one after another, but Lao Baga stopped moving.
The police asked nearby villagers that Lao Baga, also known as Che Weiguo, did live here.
However, the old man of the village said that he was not a native of the village, but moved here more than 20 years ago.
The beggar-looking boy had lost his breath, and his identity was quickly confirmed, it was a fool in the next village who no one cared about, and he usually asked for food in the four miles and eight towns, and he didn't know how, he would be harmed by Lao Baga's family.
On the way back to the game, I couldn't help but ask Gao Zhan: "Brother Gao, do you know Japanese?" โ
Gao Zhan smiled: "I will say a few words, I learned it when I watched the film." โ
I almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood, and I wanted to discuss with him what Lao Baga meant by those last words, feeling that he was 'self-taught'.
Having said that, even 'you lied to me', I understand, this guy definitely has to watch the kind with a plot.
After DNA comparison and identification of the wound marks of the two deceased, it was confirmed that the burglar and the little beggar who died in my house were both killed by Lao Baga.
Although sucking the blood of living people is sensational, as far as the case itself is concerned, there is finally a result.
The police lifted the lockdown and I was finally able to go back to my home.
When I returned to 31 Chenghe Street, I couldn't tell what it was like to look at everything familiar in the house.
Female liar, didn't you say that you won't 'run away from home' anymore, Lao Chen gave me this house, and this will really be our home from now on, why did you run away again......
On the weekend, after work in the evening, Dou Dabao and I were discussing in his shop to eat a large plate of chicken, when my mobile phone suddenly vibrate.
When I saw the numbers displayed on the screen, I couldn't help but be stunned.
The call was actually from the female reporter of the TV station, Sima Nan.
The phone was connected, and Sima Nan said on the other end: "Xu Xuan, you ...... Are you still in business? โ
I let her have something to say.
Sima Nan seemed to hesitate for a moment before saying that something was wrong with her cousin, which might have something to do with 'that aspect', and wanted me to help go over and take a look.
To be honest, I don't have a very good impression of this woman, but thinking of the last time I had a common experience in the mountain village, I still agreed to go over and take a look.
Sima Nan seemed to be very anxious, and said that let me go as soon as possible, and it was better to go now if it was convenient.
I couldn't help but frown, but I agreed.
As soon as Dou Dabao heard that there was a job, he immediately came to his senses, saying that it was just right, there was a halal restaurant in the city where the big plate of chicken was made very authentic, and it was not forbidden to drink alcohol.
The two drove to the city, and according to the address given by Sima Nan, they came to a residential community in Xicheng District.
Sima Nan, who received the call, was already waiting downstairs, and when he saw the two of us getting out of the car, he greeted him and said:
"You guys are coming, go in and have a look, my uncle-in-law doesn't know where to find a demonic fake monk, who is pretending to be a ghost upstairs. It doesn't matter if you're cheated out of some money, I'm afraid he will delay Xiaokuan. โ
Seeing her frowning, I reacted a little, daring her to let me come in a hurry, it was for me to 'fight fakes'. She's done it again, what do you think she is?
When I went upstairs, as soon as I entered the door, I saw a bald man in a monk's robe with his back to the door, talking to an old couple.
Sima Nan just wanted to speak, but the bald man suddenly let out an "oops" and turned around.
Seeing the appearance of the bald man, Dou Dabao and I were stunned.
"Oh, who am I! No wonder I suddenly felt that my body bones were neat, it turned out that the little Buddha was here! โ
I was dumbfounded for a long time before I barely closed my mouth, and I didn't expect that the fake monk who Sima Nan said was actually Jinghai!
Sima Nan was stunned for a long time before he reacted: "You know?" โ
All I could do was nod.
"Why are you here?" Dou Dabao asked Jinghai curiously.
Jing Hai covered his mouth and smiled: "When you go out, the monk also wants to eat." Someone found me on the road and said that someone in the family had fallen into evil spirits and asked me to help drive away evil spirits. โ
"You fell out with Wang Xizhen?" I couldn't help but ask.
Jing Hai rolled his eyes: "Xi is really rich, but it's not my money." Forget it, I won't tell you more, hurry up and help the owner of the family to settle the matter. Monk, I haven't eaten yet. โ
"Hehe, that's just right, we haven't eaten it, and when the busy work is over, I'll ask the old monk to eat authentic Xinjiang chicken!" Dou Dabao and Jinghai, the wine and meat monks, are not as bad as Jinghai and the blind man.
Jinghai clapped his hands: "Then what are you waiting for, work!" โ
He turned to the old couple and said, "It's useless to talk too much, just take us to see your son!" โ
I also said to Sima Nan: "Master Jinghai is really capable, let's go see your cousin first." โ
Unexpectedly, Sima Nan's face turned red for no reason, but he still nodded.
When I came to the door of a room, Sima Nan glanced at me, unscrewed the door, and immediately tilted his head to the side.
As soon as the door opened, I smelled an indescribable, yet familiar, smell.
I pushed the door open suspiciously, and when I saw the situation in the room, I immediately understood why Sima Nan had such a reaction.
A young man was lying on the bed, doing something that a man could not describe......