Can You Do Some Human Work?

"There are Lin Anshen's parents in the painting, who are at the same level as the ghost-handed angel. I just want to seal it up to prevent any accidents."

Qin Zheng said casually, and directed the puppets who had just finished moving the oil painting to quickly tie up the oil painting.

Now that Lin Anshen was about to face off, he naturally had to get rid of the roots and deal with his parents first!

"Fuck, I still have some locks here, how about getting them together?"

"Bury it!"

"There is a port here, directly consign it to the ship, and then throw it directly into the sea."

"..."

Why do you think more mad than me?

Qin Zheng couldn't help squinting at them, and finally shook his head——

"Just wrap it in a white cloth. If you need to use this painting at that time, just a little fire will do."

"Won't those two things come out?"

"Not for the time being, but the risk is too high. When the time comes, just find a puppet to hang on the oil painting after moving in, and it will be the upper-level insurance."

When Qin Zheng said this, he didn't mean to be shy at all. He stared straight at the puppets, making their scalps go numb for a while.

Pick any puppet...which one? !

"Why are you standing still, why don't you move quickly?"

Qin Zheng looked at them with a smile, and the shovel appeared in his hands at some point, swinging up and down threateningly.

The puppets lowered their heads aggrievedly and continued to follow orders.

There is always a feeling of not seeing the future...

"Which one will you catch and tie it with the oil painting?"

Su Zitu asked eagerly, it feels pretty good that the gangs are cooperating with each other today.

"You can tie whichever one doesn't suit your eyes. If it doesn't work, you can continue to play the white bear country turntable. Just remember to turn the magazine this time."

Qin Zheng said casually, it wasn't about a draft, so he didn't need to pay too much attention to the process.

"I'll leave this to you. I'll go to the person in charge to ask about Lin Anshen and see if there's any other gossip."

"Row!"

Su Zitu happily responded, until Qin Zheng walked away, his expression suddenly became dangerous like a sudden change of face.

After taking out the revolver and a round of ammunition from the waist pouch, she calmly stared at the puppets who were gradually finishing the oil painting.

She glanced at Zhang Fa and the others from the corner of her eye, and after confirming that their attention was not on her side, she ordered in a cold voice——

"All line up for me and stand!"

"Next we need a lucky person to help take care of a certain oil painting. For the sake of fairness, I decided to use the most effective method."

"There is only one round of ammunition in this gun, and they shoot one by one. Whoever is shot will be responsible for guarding the oil painting. Is there a problem?"

Facing Su Zitu's oppressive gaze, none of the puppets dared to make a sound. After all, they also noticed that the brick in this guy's other hand seemed ready to move.

Who knows if the bricks will be pasted immediately after the sound is made!

Ordinary ammunition is just like that. Although it hurts a bit, it passes quickly, and the damage is not too great.

But that brick is different!That kind of pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, the kind that almost smashed out the brain!

Seeing the honest appearance of these guys, Su Zitu nodded in satisfaction, then put the ammunition into the magazine and turned it hard.

"Clap!"

The moment the revolver was ready, for some reason, the puppets instinctively became nervous.

There should be no problem?

After Su Zitu glanced around, he finally chose the leftmost puppet, aimed decisively and pulled the trigger.

The next second—

"Bang!!!"

There was a loud noise without any warning, and under the terrified eyes of the puppets, a flower of blood burst out between the brows of the unlucky ghost, and the whole person fell powerlessly to the ground and twitched continuously.

"Huh?! Did you hit the first one?"

Su Zitu was stunned for a moment, and after hesitating for a while, he filled in a new round of ammunition and turned quickly again.

"Clap!"

When she was ready, she stared at the second puppet again, and explained kindly——

"It might have been an accident just now, let's try a few more times."

Pull the trigger again.

"Bang!!!"

"..."

Looking at the second puppet that was shot down, Su Zitu fell into deep thought.

It shouldn't be, I have changed the magazine this time, and there is only one round of ammunition, how can the hit rate be so high?

Is it possible that everything you watch on TV is a lie?

"What are you doing here?"

Miao Sankuang was also attracted by the movement here, and asked with some doubts.

And Su Zitu looked at her, and his eyes couldn't help but brighten——

"Three Maniacs, just help me to see if there is something wrong with this gun. If I play a roulette, how can I be able to hit it with one shot every time?"

"No way? Let me try."

Are you guys going too far!

The puppets looked at the two violent elements, and they felt bad...

202. Is it your problem or my problem?

"I'll try."

Skillfully reload, turn the magazine, aim, and pull the trigger.

"Crack!"

No ammunition was fired, but the puppet's breathing stopped for a moment in fright, and then it collapsed on the ground like the rest of its life.

Missed!I missed it! ! !

"Isn't that okay?"

Miao Sankuang returned the gun with some doubts. This gun is not a special cursed thing, and it doesn't have such an outrageous effect.

It must have been bad luck a few times before, right?

Su Zitu took the revolver in a daze, and tentatively pulled the trigger again toward the escaped puppet——

"Bang!!!"

The puppet fell to the ground in response, and the whole person fell to the ground, twitching crazily.

Miao Sankuang watched this scene with eyelids twitching wildly, took the revolver and reloaded a round of ammunition in disbelief, and then aimed at the next puppet.

"Crack!"

It was still empty, but instead of relaxing, the puppet stared at Su Zitu nervously.

Even if the other person shoots himself, as long as the gun doesn't fall into this person's hands, what the hell is the difference between this and a 100% hit! !

This time Miao Sankuang didn't return it immediately, but pulled the trigger again and again——

"Kakkaka..."

"Hiss—is this my problem or your problem?"

Looking at the revolver in their hands, Miao Sankuang and Su Zitu fell into deep thought.

"There are two shots left, one of which is, you try again?"

"It feels more likely."

"Bang!!!"

As another puppet was killed and fell to the ground, the rest all knelt down involuntarily, looking at the two people in front of them in horror.

Two big sisters, stop torturing people!Ghosts are not as scary as you!

Even if you really plan to kill the donkey, at least give it a good time!Isn't it a bit too much to kill people and kill them! !

Zhang Fa and Feng Wai stood silently at a distance and watched everything. Originally, the distance was only 10 meters, but as they moved, it became a safe distance of [-] meters.

"Never mess with these two in the future, remember?"

"What if my apprentice sister lets us into the kitchen to help?"

"Play dead!"

"it is good!"

Feng Wai nodded heavily. He originally thought that the new intelligence officer was just a weak girl.

The results are so terrifying one by one! !

And Qin Zheng naturally noticed their movements. Although he remained calm on the surface, he couldn't help but lie in his heart.

This Su Zitu's luck was even more outrageous than he had imagined. No wonder the ghosts in that villa gave up resistance later on. It's because they were tortured so much that they gave up their desire to survive.

"What's the matter, Mr. Qin?"

The person in charge looked at Qin Zheng whose eyes were gradually drifting away, and asked with some doubts.

"Hey, it's okay, I'm just thinking about something. Go ahead and tell me, what secrets does Lin Anshen have in his family?"

Qin Zheng decisively brought the topic back to Lin Anshen, and quietly stuffed him with a few packs of expensive cigarettes.