Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han slapped his feet at the man again.

The man was beaten in turn and there was no movement.

Huzi put on the handcuffs and smiled at Wang Han, "Thank you, Brother Ninth!"

"It's okay, step up the interrogation. They must have an industrial chain. We must dig out the entire industrial chain quickly, otherwise other cockroaches will come out after catching this one."

"Know!"

Lao Zheng dressed his daughter and carried her body on his back.

Several people got out of the tunnel.

Huzi asked the four-eyed boy to take two people to interrogate the thief who stole the body, and he took a few people to follow Wang Han to help Lao Zheng bury the person.

It's really a bit sad that people are dead and still being stared at by those evil things.

Old Zheng was already extremely sad when the white-haired man sent the black-haired man away, but now that he encountered this kind of thing again, he felt sad and angry.

He stopped in front of the grave for a long time before leaving.

It was almost four o'clock in the morning when Wang Han got home.

The smell of cigarette smoke was dispersed in the yard.

After giving Baili Chunlei a sign that it was okay, and saying something to the northeastern guy and the fat guy, Wang Han was ready to go back to his room to sleep.

When he opened the door, Wang Han glanced at the backyard.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but there seems to be someone looking over at the orchard in the backyard.

Wang Han felt that he might have touched a corpse at night, and he was hallucinating.

Got into the room.

The fat guy and the Northeastern guy looked at each other, silently talking to each other, got dressed in a tacit understanding, and walked towards the orchard in the backyard.

Baili Chunlei opened the door and followed him out silently. As the second brother walked back, the second brother turned back and looked at Baili Chunlei. He paused and said nothing, and they walked to the backyard together.

Wang Han got into the warm quilt.

Su Qi was not asleep yet, so he lifted up the quilt and made way for Wang Han.

Mu Yao turned over and put one leg on Guo Guo, while murmuring came from her mouth.

"Brother Ninth, please stop touching my sister-in-law!"

Wang Han put his hand on Su Qi's buttocks and took it back.

Sitting on the kang and watching Mu Yao, I found that the little girl was asleep.

Wang Han resisted the urge to kick the little girl down and lay down.

"What happened outside?" Su Qi asked.

"We caught him stealing a corpse, a wicked guy." Wang Han gave a rough explanation.

He hugged Su Qi and fell asleep soon after.

Daybreak.

Wang Han got up and washed up.

I drove to school today.

When I arrived at school, I met Weng Qionglan again.

When Weng Qionglan saw Wang Han driving a luxury car to move bricks, everyone went numb.

If it's just for show, that's all. Mainly because of Weng Qionglan's careful observation, Wang Han's working methods are no less than those of professionals. He is a qualified craftsman at first glance. Don't love it either.

Weng Qionglan couldn't understand Wang Han anymore. After returning home yesterday, she checked the plane specifically for more than three million yuan.

He buys a plane and gives it away, drives a luxury car and carries bricks, no one will be confused when he sees this kind of person.

After lunch, the Northeast guy took advantage of his lunch break to play billiards.

Wang Han also went with him.

Two people stopped playing after two games.

The main thing is that whoever hits the tee shot will finish with one shot, and there is no game experience at all.

After going to the express station inside the agricultural machinery station to pick up the express for Aunt Feng, Wang Han walked out with the express under his arm. He saw Huzi and Siyanzai walking out of the police station opposite.

Huzi's hair was messy and his eyeballs were bloodshot. He looked like he hadn't slept well all night, his brows were furrowed and he was worried.

Wang Han took this opportunity to say hello.

"Huzi! How was the interrogation?"

Huzi came over and lit a cigarette for Wang Han. He was a little embarrassed and finally sighed.

"Fuck, that guy's dead."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "Dead?"

"Yes, when we interrogated him, his body was shaking violently, foaming at the mouth, and he died."

Wang Han was holding a cigarette in his mouth, thinking of the miserable appearance of the person he met last night, as if it was not unusual for him to die.

"Then you didn't ask anything else?"

Huzi smiled bitterly and said, "It's not good. The county bureau also attaches great importance to this case, but who would have thought that he would die like this. I also worked together to solve this case and made a contribution. Unexpectedly, there was a turnaround and now I am back again overnight." Before liberation!”

As he spoke, Huzi rubbed his oily face vigorously.

Wang Han glanced at the four-eyed boy.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Han pressed the four-eyed boy's shoulders.

Si Yanzi had criticized Wang Han when they met yesterday. Later, after Wang Han pretended to be a rival, he felt a little uncomfortable. After all, in his eyes, a layman actually did something professional, and he felt a little unbalanced. .

Now that I haven't slept all night, the prisoner is dead again, I feel agitated, my shoulders shake, and my tone is very harsh.

"What?"

Huzi frowned, "Xiaowei, don't vent your anger on Brother Ninth, Brother Ninth doesn't owe you anything."

Xie Xiaowei patted his shoulder, glanced at Wang Han and said nothing.

Wang Han observed Xie Xiaowei.

Since Wang Han entered the realm of transformation, his understanding of the world has also undergone many changes.

Everyone has different Qi in their body.

The strength of Qi can represent the strength and health of a person's body.

And this qi is not only generated by oneself, but may also be added by the outside world, but the qi added by the outside world can be good or bad.

There was a sense of death in Xie Xiaowei's body.

This death aura is exactly the same as the death aura on the undead knight yesterday.

Yesterday, Wang Han only thought it was normal for the person who often dealt with dead people to have death energy on his body. But today, he saw that the death energy had transferred. It seemed that this thing was not so ordinary. If this death energy invaded too much, he would suffer from a serious illness. Field, severe cases lead to sudden death.

"fine."

Wang Han waved his hand, and the death aura on Xie Xiaowei disappeared.

Xie Xiaowei turned around and walked in one direction, cursing in his mouth.

"That's it for this kid. Brother Jiu, don't be angry!" Huzi said to smooth things over.

"It's okay." Wang Han patted Huzi, and a stream of energy was quietly injected into Huzi's body. Huzi felt that his fatigue from the whole night had dissipated a lot.

After chatting for a while, Wang Han walked towards the school with the express under his arm.

Unexpectedly, I met the four-eyed boy named Xie Xiaowei again.

Wang Han looked at Xie Xiaowei in confusion. Just now, Wang Han helped Xie Xiaowei dissipate the death energy from his body, but just for a short while, Xie Xiaowei had more death energy on his body.

Xie Xiaowei looked at Wang Han impatiently, "Get out of the way!"

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth, "Did you take something from that dead man?"

Xie Xiaowei stared at Wang Han, "You must be sick."

"If you really take it and throw it away, it will be unclean and have death energy on it. It will be very harmful to the yang energy in your body and may even kill you."

"Dead energy?" Xie Xiaowei turned around and sneered, "What the hell are you in this age and are you still angry? Yang energy? Do you believe this? How old are you and you are still superstitious!"

Wang Han flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can. "This is not superstition. Listen to my advice and throw away the things as soon as possible. You can't control those things. If something happens, come and beg me. I won't do anything until you complete the etiquette." .”

"Retarded! Are you worthy of me begging you?" Xie Xiaowei cursed and turned around and left.

A voice suddenly came from behind Wang Han.

"You want to die, why should you stop him?"

Wang Han turned around, and there was an old man standing behind him.

Wearing a red robe.

Like a ball of burning flame!