On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

This time, Liu Yanliang still led the team.

It was late at night, and he was wearing a pair of sunglasses and pretending to be cool.

After being surrounded, the old man raising ghosts lying on the ground was carried out by people from the Special Investigation Bureau.

And that Zhao Xing tried to escape several times, but was swatted away by a special spray from the Special Investigation Bureau, and was instantly wiped out.

It was Liu Yanliang who shot it personally.

He sighed and said meaningfully: "Our Special Investigation Bureau has always been very strict with evil spirits who do not cooperate with our work. Are you going to follow us on your own, or do you want us to use force?"

I think the people from the Special Investigation Bureau had already set up an ambush outside the funeral street. They just waited for the wooden box to explode and then rushed in to clean up the mess.

The leading Buddhist monk clasped his hands together and sang a Buddhist chant that we couldn't understand, and then he spoke in broken Chinese.

It took me a long time to understand. The general meaning is that he is not a monk from China, but a monk from the Buddhist temple in Mecca. Our China-Turk Special Investigation Bureau has no right to interfere with their freedom.

After saying this, I saw Liu Yanliang's face shaking with anger.

I even jokingly told Zhang Lingchuan.

"This is the first time I have seen such rich expressions on Director Liu's face."

Zhang Lingchuan laughed happily.

Sure enough, the next second Liu Yanliang cursed in the loudest voice of his life.

"What do you mean you are not from our Middle-earth people, so you are not subject to our supervision?"

"Damn it, you are now on our territory in Middle-earth! What are you talking about with me now!"

"Everyone who comes here will target these bald donkeys with their trolls. If they dare to act rashly, they will open fire on the spot."

The eyes of the leading Buddhist monk sank.

"I was invited by your Central-Earth executives to come here for cultural exchanges. If something happens to me, can you shoulder this responsibility?"

After hearing this, Liu Yanliang took off his sunglasses from his face angrily and cursed, "Damn, it's really troublesome."

I’m very puzzled. It’s just a cultural exchange. What’s there to be afraid of?

Zhang Lingchuan explained to me that cultural exchange projects involve a wide range of things.

The whereabouts of this group of Buddhist monks are almost public. They come to China to preach and hold various activities.

If something unexpected happens to them in China and Turkey, and the news spreads, firstly, it will give people the impression that the security of China and Turkey is chaotic, and secondly, it will easily lead to conflicts between the people of the two countries.

It turns out that there is such a troublesome side, no wonder Liu Yanliang is quite afraid of it.

He hesitated to give the order.

But I'm not convinced.

"Cultural exchange means that you go to other people's floors in the middle of the night and hurt people and steal property at will?"

"Then what you guys are communicating is bandit culture, right?"

"What's more, when you come to our Middle-earth territory, you must follow our Middle-earth rules!"

The head of the Buddhist monk suddenly moved his eyes in my direction. He tilted his head slightly and sneered: "Are you the one who makes the decision here?"

I also sneered back: "No!"

"But we are the people of Middle-earth. If you want to come here and act arrogant, you'd better ask my boss if he agrees!"

"By the way, I have to remind you that my boss is very powerful. He might beat you to death with one punch."

The Buddhist monk didn't take me seriously, but looked past me and towards Zhang Lingchuan behind me.

He laughed out loud: "You two young boys, if I show my appearance, I can crush you to death with my fingers."

"However, I remember you two, and I won't let you go easily."

After saying this, the man looked around our entire funeral street fiercely.

This is obviously to settle the account with the residents of our entire street.

Monk Chen immediately cursed in anger.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"Are you as narrow-minded as you are qualified to practice Buddhism? I'm a Thomas Spiral!"

Zhang Lingchuan was so happy that he said, "Monk Chen went out for a trip and even cursed people with new ideas."

But the happier Zhang Lingchuan smiled, the more I could feel the killing intent in his eyes.

But at this moment, Liu Yanliang's cell phone rang.

He cursed: "Damn it, we are on a mission. Who is so ignorant that he insists on making a call at this time?"

As soon as he saw the phone screen, he immediately fainted.

Then he looked at us: "Zhang, I'm afraid I can't help you this time. The director called."

New seat?

I wondered and said, "Last time when we broke into the prosecutor's office, he was quite helpful to us. Could it be that he would allow these idiots to cause trouble in Funeral Street?"

Liu Yanliang sighed deeply.

"You still don't understand the temperament of our new bureau chief."

"He doesn't know much about metaphysics at this age, but he believes in the golden mean. His main attitude in dealing with people is an attitude of not offending anyone."

"To put it simply, no matter who asks him for help, he will help."

Damn it.

How could it still be like this?

Then he and Wei Wuji are really two extremes.

Liu Yanliang didn't answer the call, but muted it and put it in his pocket.

This is the most he can help us.

"Zhang Lingchuan, what do you say?" Liu Yanliang scratched his hair irritably.

The attitude of these Buddhist monks was extremely arrogant, and they did not take China-Turk Special Investigation Bureau seriously at all.

"We are the distinguished guests invited by your senior management. If you offend us, be careful and pluck out your skin!"

One of them cast an obscene look on Kong Sanniang, who came to watch the fun: "If you stay with me for one night now, maybe I can ask Senior Brother to spare your life."

Kong Sanniang jumped up in anger, put her hands on her hips and yelled: "You bald donkey, your brain was caught in the door, right?"

"You look so ugly, how dare you covet your aunt?"

The leading Buddhist monk waved his hand, and the rest of the Buddhist monks retreated obediently, not daring to make any more mistakes.

He clasped his hands together, appearing to be a senior, but his eyes were still disdainful.

"We entered this place by mistake today and did not intentionally stir up trouble. Since there were no casualties at the scene, we left first."

"After all, we have a talk show to record early tomorrow morning."

Damn it, Liu Yanliang hasn't said anything about letting him go yet, but they are just minding their own business and starting to exonerate themselves.

It was as if they were not the ones who killed the ghost-raising old man just now.

I reminded him in a low voice: "Boss, these people are not easy to mess with. How about we..."

Zhang Lingchuan raised his head and glanced at me: "You mean, we let them go?"

My eyelids twitched, and my voice was so angry that I said, "Of course not. What I mean is, since they are so difficult to mess with and hold grudges, we might as well just kill them."

"After you kill him, get some potion to destroy the body and eliminate any traces. When the time comes, you won't even be able to find the body in the safekeeping."

"It will save someone from making trouble then."

Zhang Lingchuan's face was frozen for a few seconds, and then he suddenly laughed out loud.

"Yu Tianyi, I thought you were having a heart attack, but I didn't expect you to be the fucking King of Hell!"