How should the spirit master in the mental hospital save himself at the beginning?

There was such a big commotion at the Feiyue Hotel at night. Even though it was located on the edge of the town, there were still townspeople yawning one after another and coming out to eat melon.

A long cordon was put up and police officers came over.

But they were only guarding the perimeter. There were orders from above, and people from secret organizations came to arrest the prisoners.

The police officers sent here are all very experienced police officers who have been working for decades.

The new police officers are very curious, but their endurance is a little weak.

There was human flesh and blood in the hotel, as well as human flesh and blood cooked instantly by grenades.

Some senior police officers, but not particularly senior ones, turned pale and avoided the situation. Only police officers who had been fortunate enough to experience more and bigger scenes could be calmer when facing such a scene.

"Gudu~"

"Team leader Ren, did you... go too far this time?"

Questions were raised.

"If you think it's over, tell Bureau Qin."

Ren Jin only said this sentence, and the man said no more.

If he had the ability to find Director Qin, he wouldn't have to endure the disgust of the corpse here and try to mention it in front of Ren Jin.

The only thing the Superpower Bureau cares about is Boss Zheng's body.

There are crystals worth at least 10 million inside.

"Give us a room with the corpse, and you can take care of the rest."

"Then what happened..."

"The big drug lord Zheng Boss came to Han City to do business. After all the hard work, my police undercover finally got the news and quickly informed the police. The undercover was killed for informing the police, and the police finally arrested the gangster. This subject is enough to make a film. It’s a movie.”

Ren Jin took the cigarette from Pei Mo's hand and lit it with the help of a fire. In their line of work, there were very few non-smokers. The clerk's office was full of smoke all day long. There were only two kinds of people in it, one was a first-hand smoker. One is second-hand smoke.

People who were forced to smoke second-hand smoke had problems, so they smoked first-hand smoke to fight against them, and they all became old smokers.

"Okay, then you are busy!"

The old police officer nodded. He was the leader of this group of people. He vaguely knew something and knew when to be curious and when not to be curious.

Ren Jin nodded towards the old police officer and pouted at Boss Zheng's body. Wang Heng stepped forward, took Boss Zheng's hand and dragged him to the Feiyue Hotel.

Boss Zheng had been dead for some time. Wang Heng saw with his own eyes that Boss Zheng's spirit body was vaguely in his body. Without being empowered, his soul slowly shrank towards his brain.

In the end, the entire human-sized soul was left with only a dazzling point like a fist shrinking in the brain.

Subsequent contractions seemed a bit difficult and laborious.

The soul itself seems unwilling to shrink, but this is the rule of the world.

The souls of superpowers will not dissipate normally like ordinary people, but will condense and then be discovered and used by others.

Wang Heng seemed to hear a long sigh. In the end, his soul failed to struggle against the power of the rules and was compressed into a small crystal shape.

The crystallized light turned from strong to weak, and finally lost its appearance in Wang Heng's sight.

Wang Heng could only see spiritual bodies, but the crystals had lost their spirituality.

"Just leave it here."

"Oh~"

Wang Heng threw it away casually, and Boss Zheng's stiff body was thrown to the ground.

When Boss Zheng died, he fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out. He was dragged over by Wang Heng, and his arms and legs were already stiff and fixed.

His eyes were still open, and the corners of his mouth curled up strangely, bringing something inexplicable to the room.

Seeing that there were no ordinary people around, the vines stretched out from the bracelet and turned Mr. Zheng over, with his eyes wide open facing the ground.

"Isn't this more delicate?"

Wang Heng's teasing voice did not bring happiness to the people in the room.

You can get used to it or become numb to it, but it's not fun after all.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a knock at the door.

"Can I come in?"

A weak voice sounded at the door.

The three of them looked over and saw that it was Nie Beibei.

"Isn't this bad?"

Ren Jin is a bit embarrassed.

The three of them are not playing games here, so what is going on for such a little girl to see them?

"I know what you are going to do. Uncle Qin told me this. I, I want to join you and experience it in advance."

Although the tone was weak, it was somewhat firm.

Ren Jin looked at Wang Heng calmly and then at the determined Nie Beibei.

He felt that he should be happy, Bureau Qin's arrangement had succeeded again.

But he couldn't be happy at the moment.

Pei Mo also stared at Nie Beibei silently, and seeing that Ren Jin didn't speak, he said:

"Since you have the idea of ​​joining, let's take a look. If you really can't stand it later, I can make you forget about it."

"Ok!"

Nie Beibei nodded vigorously.

"Come in and close the door."

Nie Beibei's parents were still in a coma, otherwise they would never let their daughter live in the same room with three men and a male corpse, even though the three men were police officers.

Nie Beibei stood next to Wang Heng obediently. Seeing that Wang Heng had no intention of driving her away, she pursed her lips like a satisfied smile, and then moved a little closer.

Pei Mo raised his eyebrows, so that's it~

"Are you coming, or am I coming?"

Ren Jin said to Pei Mo.

"How about letting the newcomer practice his skills? It's almost certain that he will join the execution department in the future. Just in time to practice his courage?"

"Does he still need to practice his courage?"

Ren Jin thought of Wang Heng killing people without blinking an eye.

He knew that this was Pei Mo's bad taste. He heard that people who engage in psychology have some unique bad tastes, so Wang Heng, the hero who saved her for Nie Beibei, took out the head of a dead person in front of her... ...awesome...

"Okay, let me practice my skills."

Unexpectedly, Wang Heng did not reject him, and took the initiative to stand up, as if he was eager to get rid of Nie Beibei's entanglement... Nie Beibei stared at Wang Heng with resentment, couldn't he be more attractive than a dead man?

"You're not going to ask me to open your skull with my bare hands, are you?"

Wang Heng stood in front of Boss Zheng and spread his hands. He didn't have the ability.

"of course not."

Pei Mo placed the box he had just taken on the ground, pressed his finger on something, and the box opened, revealing a complete set of anatomy tools.

The one in the middle that is very technological is the craniotomy. It is produced by the technical department and must be a high-quality product.

The craniotomy looks like a gun, but the head of the gun is in the shape of an antenna pot, which can just cover the back of Boss Zheng's head.

Putting the antenna pot on the back of Boss Zheng's head, Wang Heng pulled the trigger.

"呲呲~KachaKacha~"

The heart-wrenching sound of bone cutting.

Boss Zheng seemed to have been dead for less than half an hour. There was still a lot of blood that had not solidified. Red and white substances were flowing down his head. Nie Beibei couldn't help but turn his face away.