This simplification is outrageous

Among them, the probability...the first type accounts for [-]%, and the second type accounts for [-]%.

But...his ability is luck!

And he won't die before the incense burns out!

So he made it!

……

He survived as Wu Jiang, although he lost his ability to be lucky.

But...he will live under the light again as the new head of Yang City.

Everything is in his calculations.

There were only two recipients of his transplant, Wu Jiang or the person in charge.

However, it is too risky to transplant all the memories to the person in charge of the airborne, and it is easy to be discovered by the headquarters. He can only choose Wujiang.

How can a city have two heads?

So... that person in charge must die!

Implanting part of the memory, pretending to be the headquarters to summon him, and then unfortunately getting involved in a ghost incident on the way to the headquarters, this plan he and the mysterious person have planned for a long time, and it is guaranteed to be seamless.

From then on, Wu Jiang will become a hero, a hero who fights for the people!

He killed Lin Dong, and as the only captain, with excellent experience and undeniable public opinion, he must be the next person in charge!

But... Qiao Yuan's appearance disrupted the original plan.

He has no enmity with Qiao Yuan himself, if he insists on saying something...it's just a personal grievance between some of his patrolmen and him.

In Yang City, Uncle Dong is Uncle Dong because he can bring benefits to other patrollers.

Once the interests of his subordinates are lost, if he doesn't show up... this group will collapse!

Using some methods to control the loved ones that Qiao Yuan cared about, that's how it ended.

But this little plan failed.

……

"Except for this, I can promise you everything!" Lin Dong said.

"It seems that you don't want to talk about it anymore. You know, I must bring something with me when I come today." Qiao Yuan locked Lin Dong's eyes.

"Qiao Yuan, why are you biting me, you've already killed me once!" Lin Dong's eyes were full of unwillingness, and his tone was a little angry.

"What good does killing me do to you? Do you want to be a savior? Do you want to eliminate harm for the people?"

"I, Lin Dong, was born disabled, and my brother is mentally retarded. What did we do wrong? Why did you treat me like this! Is this kind of person worth what you do for them!"

Lin Dong slapped the table and roared angrily.

He is not willing!

For this day, he paid so much!

Why did Qiao Yuan want to kill them all!

Qiao Yuan looked at Lin Dong indifferently.

"I think you are confused. I never killed you for them. People have to be punished for making mistakes. They bully you. They are wrong. You kill them and make them into paper... It's none of my business!"

The kitchen knife in Qiao Yuan's hand began to be entangled in blood mist and glowed scarlet.

"But you want to kill me, you made a mistake, so you have to die, it has nothing to do with how many times I kill you, understand? It's that simple."

Human nature is very complicated, Qiao Yuan has no time to think about these things.

In a word, since you have become an enemy, you must die. I don't care how much you have been wronged and how miserable your past has been!

sigh~

Qiao Yuan slashed down with a knife, and Lin Dong's body fell to the ground again.

After confirming that Lin Dong was dead, Qiao Yuan left the room.

……

after one day.

Qiao Yuan, who hid next door and observed silently, did not find any trace of Lin Dong's resurrection.

"It's all like this, why don't you come out?"

Qiao Yuan gave up and continued to stay because of the information from the Liyang City Security Bureau.

Butcher Zhang is dead!

Returning to Wu Jiang's room again, he inserted the boundary card while it was dark, and threw the corpse into the secret realm.

He didn't believe that he could be resurrected like this.

……

It was already the second day when I returned to Liyang City.

When I came to the Security Bureau and found Zhou Jin, I could clearly feel that something was wrong with his face.

"What's the situation?" Qiao Yuan asked.

Zhou Jin with a sad face began to explain, and then handed Qiao Yuan a document.

Ever since Qiao Yuan got rid of the long-haired ghost, everyone thought the matter was over.

But just a few days later, Butcher Zhang died tragically at home, and his family was brutally murdered, except for one son who returned to his hometown for summer vacation and survived.

After receiving the information, there are some photos of the crime scene, and the death is exactly the same as the previous ones.

Dissected!

The method was cruel, and this time there were also two names written in it.

……

Didn't he kill the main body last time?

Or did I say that I was negligent, it is very special?

It's obviously gone, how can it still appear?

Or...was there another ghost/awakened imitating and planting the blame?

"This incident is indeed a bit weird, Captain Zhou, have you checked Butcher Zhang's background, such as whether he has any enemies?"

"Old Zhang's temper is a little bit stubborn, but he is quite cool. He didn't find out any enemies. Even if there were... they could only be ghosts, but... if he was a patrolman in the past, he solved the incident and escaped. It would be too coincidental for the lost spirit to seek revenge." Zhou Jin shook his head and explained.

The success rate of patrollers and even other awakened ones will never be 100%.

It can be said that the ghost escaped and then sought revenge.

But as Team Zhou said, it was too much of a coincidence!

So there is a high probability that it is still the last strange spirit.

"What's your plan for this matter?" Qiao Yuan looked at Zhou Jin and asked.

Because there was another patrolman on the list of victims this time, and the other... was a stubble man.

It seems that once it sets its target, it will not let go.

"Still the same, split up and ambush!" Zhou Jin said.

The plan is quite ordinary, but it is indeed very practical, just a second-order strange spirit.

"Okay!" Qiao Yuan agreed.

"Send me the address later, I'll go back and prepare!"

Next, Zhou Jin and some patrolmen dealt with the details.

No matter what, this time the ghost behind the scenes must be killed.

……

Leave the security bureau.

I walked all the way and wondered if I had overlooked some small details in this long hair incident.

Come to the community, walk into the elevator, and press the 8th floor.

Ding~

Just as the elevator doors were about to close, a hand reached in.

"Excuse me."

Then a fat young man walked in with a bag of things.

As the elevator door closed, the fat man made a surprised sound.

"Hey, what a coincidence, my friend, you also live on the eighth floor?"

Qiao Yuan cast a glance, then pressed the ninth floor.

Fatty: "..."

"My friend, I have a question. I just moved here a few days ago. The landlord said that I am young, and charged me [-] months. One deposit pays three. Is it expensive?"

The fat man is like a fussy citizen, afraid that he will suffer the slightest loss.

"You made it!" Qiao Yuan said.

"Really? I thought I was cheated. I just graduated, and I don't have much money. Hearing what my friend said, I felt a lot more at ease in an instant. By the way, how much is your rent, friend?"

As he spoke, he handed Qiao Yuan a banana from the bag.

"I don't need to pay."

"Why?" The fat man asked in surprise.

"Because I'm handsome!"

Fatty: "..."

……

Ding~

The elevator door opened slowly, and the eighth floor arrived.

Under Qiao Yuan's gaze, the fat man left the elevator with his pocket in his hands.

Qiao Yuan frowned and came to the ninth floor, then took the stairs back to the eighth floor.

Stranger, so warm when meeting for the first time?

Peel the banana, take a bite, not to mention, it's delicious.

After a mental power scan, the fat man actually lives next door to him.

Isn't there a fat man who has a girlfriend living next door to me?

When did you move out?

interesting!

Put that aside for now.

……

Opening the door, a wave of heat suddenly hit the sky, and bursts of fire came from the kitchen.

on fire?

But soon, Qiao Yuan noticed Li Xiaoling in the firelight.

It is frying itself?

No, it should be cooking!

It seems that it was because I said that it was unpalatable to cook, which hurt its dignity as a foreign spirit.

"Qiao Yuan, you are back, look at my cooking!"

Li Xiaoling, who was wearing an apron, came out mysteriously carrying a plate, but it was covered with a pot lid.