Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Fu Jiuqing pursed his lips and smiled, nodding under the expectant gaze of the girl in front of him.

"Yes, do you miss her?"

"Yes!" Meng Yao nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes.

She cried like a child, quiet and well-behaved, neither noisy nor fussy.

Fu Jiuqing couldn't deny that after watching Meng Qin's short life.

The balance in her heart was tilted towards the sisters Meng Qin and Meng Yao.

In this world, there are many malicious people like Xia Rujun, Feng Wenwen and others.

But there are always more good people than bad people, and Meng Yao’s sister is one of the best.

Meng Qin has a pure heart, the courage to face difficulties, and an indomitable will.

She also has a firm belief imprinted in her bones and a noble spirit called selfless dedication.

Fu Jiuqing took the female ghost lying in the corner, unable to hold on to her soul, and held her in his warm hands through the air.

Her eyes were cold and lazy, and she asked in a gentle voice: "Meng Qin?"

"Yes--"

A breathy voice came out slowly from the female ghost's pale lips.

Fu Jiuqing's red lips twitched: "Today I make the decision to let you say goodbye to Meng Yao and send your soul to the underworld afterwards. Do you have any objections?"

Meng Qin cried with joy, and the ghost energy around him began to become active.

She nodded repeatedly: "Thank you very much."

Fu Jiuqing let go of Meng Qin, put his index finger and middle finger together, and stabbed her between the eyebrows hard.

The next moment, Meng Qin's red dress full of broken charm disappeared, replaced by a solemn and shocking uniform.

The badge on her shoulder glowed, suppressing the ghostly energy around her.

Fu Jiuqing clearly saw the horrific and ugly scars that remained on Meng Qin's body when the red dress disappeared.

The scars include burns, knife wounds, and gunshot wounds.

Even Meng Qin's limbs were sewn together.

The thin red line under her neck was impossible to notice because she lowered her head.

If no one had witnessed it with their own eyes, no one would know how many horrific tortures Meng Qin suffered during her lifetime.

Meng Qin gradually showed the most real image of justice before he was born, standing under the flag and swearing an oath of justice.

Meng Yao, who was sitting by the bed, opened his eyes wide when he saw his sister suddenly appearing in front of him.

"elder sister!"

She stood up suddenly and rushed towards Meng Qin, hugging her only relative with all her strength.

Seeing this, Fu Jiuqing grabbed her with quick eyes and hands.

Meng Yao, who had passed through Meng Qin's soul body, was about to fall to the ground when he was pulled to steady himself.

She turned back in disbelief and looked at Meng Qin, whose feet were floating off the ground.

"elder sister!!"

Only then did Meng Yao realize that her sister was dead and she couldn't touch her at all.

The two sisters looked at each other, with grief-filled longing in each other's eyes.

Meng Qin's pale lips opened slightly and she spoke her first words to her sister.

"Yao Yao, sister is not a nightclub lady, I am a policeman, an undercover policeman!"

She said these words forcefully, firmly, confidently and proudly.

Meng Yao was shocked to the spot when he heard this.

After a long time, she covered her mouth and cried uncontrollably.

Fu Jiuqing silently exited the room, leaving time and space for the two sisters to get together for the last time.

She came to the warmly decorated living room and saw the photos hanging on the wall.

Most of the photos are of Meng Qin and Meng Yao. The two sisters hold up their academic achievements and smile brightly and proudly.

Their faces are filled with infinite expectations for the future, and their eyes are firm, clean and pure.

Meng Qin's short life was short but very valuable.

She was infamous and mired in mud, but she was always loyal to her country and the badge on her shoulders.

She exchanged her death for the fate of countless people being poisoned, and intercepted the influx of countless new poisons into the country.

But she was burdened with unbearable infamy until her death, and she couldn't even protect her only sister.

Few people know that after Meng Qin's broken body was transported to China, he was buried in the Heroes' Cemetery surrounded by thousands of his comrades.

During Meng Qin's undercover career, she solved more than a dozen major cases. Working with her comrades inside and outside, she arrested hundreds of criminals who were transporting new poisons into the country, and destroyed dozens of domestic criminal organizations.

Just when Meng Qin was about to end her undercover career and prepare to return to China, she was accidentally arrested by the leader of the largest force.

After a month of hellish torture, she finally breathed her last.

For a month, various tortures were performed on a woman, just to force out other undercover companions and their contact information in the country.

Meng Qin didn't say a word until she died, and she withstood the torture with strong will. The evil forces used all possible means to interrogate her.

Those unscrupulous drug dealers, in order to vent their inner unwillingness and hatred, or to provoke the departments specifically targeted at them.

They brutally cut Meng Qin's body into pieces, and threw the broken body into the local Chinese consulate.

This is an extreme and malicious provocation, and it is also revenge against the anti-narcotics police.

The leaders of the largest forces entrenched in Vietnam and Myanmar are also facing counterattacks from domestic official forces.

Unfortunately, the leader named Ding Kun was too cunning and allowed him to escape.

Just tonight, the killer hired by Ding Kun will come and kill Meng Yao.

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyelids slightly. The watch hanging on the wall of the living room showed three o'clock in the morning.

With half an hour left, the killer sent by Ding Kun arrived.

The other party was so powerful that they could send people to kill Meng Yao while he was on the run, which showed how deep his hatred for Meng Qin was.

If Meng Yao hadn't made this call for help tonight, she would have turned into a cold corpse tomorrow.

Meng Qin's identity and information will also be announced, and she will receive the honor and medals she deserves.

You know, when the official releases the information of a drug police officer, it means that she has no direct blood relatives in this world, and the police number will be permanently sealed.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Fu Jiuqing turned around and was about to go back to the bedroom, when Hei Wuchang's figure suddenly appeared.

"Pluto, the ghost named Meng Qin will die soon if he doesn't go to Hades."

Fu Jiuqing hummed and said with an indifferent expression: "Take her into the underworld and follow the procedures."

"But she just transferred all her merits during her lifetime to Meng Yao in order to save her sister."

Hei Wuchang frowned, with a look of embarrassment and confusion on his face.

When Fu Jiuqing heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile: "Oh? Is there such a thing? Why didn't I know about it?"

Hei Wuchang couldn't figure out her attitude and muttered softly: "This is against the rules."

Fu Jiuqing's red lips raised an evil smile, and Feng Qingyun spoke calmly.

"I'm on vacation right now, so I won't be doing any official business. I'm here today to cut off the relationship between the original person and Meng Yao."

As soon as these words came out, Hei Wuchang understood immediately.

Pluto was clearly turning a blind eye and letting the Meng sisters do whatever they wanted.

The master had already spoken, but Hei Wuchang naturally had nothing to say.

He bowed slightly, disappeared, went to the bedroom to look for Meng Qin, and took her soul back to the underworld.

Fu Jiuqing did not follow, but said in a deep voice: "Drag the female ghost under the bed in the house, and let her do something later."

"Roger that!"

Hei Wuchang's voice sounded in the small and quiet living room.

Fu Jiuqing didn't want to see the desolate scene of separation, so she stood quietly in the living room and waited.

Not long after, Meng Yao, who seemed to be back to normal with red eyes, staggered out.

Behind her floated a female ghost that had been dead for decades, with a pale face and a ferocious expression.

Meng Yao walked up to Fu Jiuqing and bowed without saying anything.

"Jiu Qing, thank you!"

Fu Jiuqing hummed, accepting the gratitude.

"咚咚-"

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.