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In the toilet of the police station.

Sein Fei turned on the faucet, and the cold tap water poured down.

He picked up the tap water with his hands and frantically rubbed it on his old face,

It seems that he wants to rub all the chill of late autumn into his body.

Soon, his face was reddened by the rough palms and began to ache.

Finally, Seinfeld stopped rubbing and panting while leaning on the sink, looking at himself in the mirror,

Drops of water slipped from his flushed face. At this moment, he looked in a mess,

Especially those dazed eyes.

Seinfeld looked at himself in the mirror, and the two pairs of equally confused expressions intertwined.

"Seinfeld, what the hell are you?"

As an excellent criminal policeman, he continued to serve the police force in exchange for special treatment that he and his wife would not be eaten.

Even he himself doesn't think it's wrong.

order! What's wrong with maintaining order?

If a ghost eats a person before the age of fifty, he will also catch him, and he has already caught many of them, and they are locked in prison.

Not everyone is willing to fight the ghost race.

Going to the so-called resistance to the ghost clan may die immediately.

But if you endure in silence, you can live to at least fifty years old.

As for this world, whether it is in the hands of ghosts or humans, beggars are still beggars, farmers are still farmers, poor people are still poor people, there will be no difference.

Everyone just needs to live in peace and stability, under an order.

Is it that important whether the world is controlled by ghosts or by humans?

Seinfeld's faith was rarely wavered.

But now, Shalu's appearance made him suspicious.

The agreed order, rules, laws, and ghost rules.

When you have enough power, you can dismiss it, treat it as nothing, and act recklessly.

So is the order he maintains the real order, or is it just a fantasy?

Seinfeld looked at himself in the mirror and muttered helplessly, "Seinfeld, Seinfeld, are you a human or a ghost?"

At this moment, a person suddenly ran into the toilet in a hurry.

It is Yang Jihe, a young policeman.

"Master, Master, I have found you." Yang Jihe ran to Song Fei's side in a panic.

Seinfeld wiped the water from his face and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a panic?"

Yang Jihe looked around cautiously, making sure that no one was there, and then said mysteriously: "There is something that they won't tell you, but I still have to tell you, after all, you are my master."

"What's the matter?" Seinfeld became vigilant.

"They are going to kill Qiu Xiaoye." Yang Jihe said.

"What?" Sein Fei's eyebrows twitched uneasily: "Who? Who is going to kill Qiu Xiaoye?"

"That's the eldest son. He took Director Du and a few policemen and went directly to Qiu Xiaoye's house."

Are you in such a hurry?

Sein Fei didn't expect that Shalu, who just came to Feng City in the afternoon, would do it in the evening.

It seems that this will be a very troublesome guy.

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Qiu Xiaoye tossed and turned in the bedroom, unable to fall asleep.

Shalu's appearance today made him feel a little insecure.

The arrogant look of that guy must be very decisive in doing things, leaving no room for it.

If you fight against him, you can no longer have any fluke mentality.

When I was anxious, suddenly, the phone rang, and I checked the caller ID, it was Seinfeld!

Did 【Solo Cards】appear again?

But it's late at night.

Qiu Xiaoye picked up the phone, and before he could speak, Seinfeld hurriedly said, "Run! Run!"

The tone was tense and hurried.

Qiu Xiaoye quickly jumped out of bed and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Shalu is looking for you! You hurry up, or it will be too late!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Xiaoye saw out of the window, through the curtains, the raging flames were leaping and moving.

"It seems that it's too late." Qiu Xiaoye said, hung up the phone, and quickly opened the curtains.

As soon as he pulled it away, he saw frenzied flames beating wildly on the glass window, trying to squeeze in at any time.

Through the glass, the intense heat wave had already made him sweat all over.

Now the entire window has become a field of fire, the height of the flames is more than ten meters!

Qiu Xiaoye hurriedly left the bedroom, ran to the living room, and looked around, all the windows were filled with flames.

His whole house was surrounded by flames!

The current self is like a sweet potato thrown into the stove.

"Jingle bell!"

Immediately, the ear-piercing alarm bell rang, followed by someone shouting with a loudspeaker outside the fire scene: "Residents! Residents! There is a sudden fire now! Residents, please leave immediately! Leave immediately!"

Then, through the flame barrier, you can hear the sounds of the surrounding residents running away in a panic.

The originally quiet night turned into chaos almost instantly, Qiu Xiaoye's whole world was on fire, and the sound of items being burned was everywhere.

Is this Shalu?

Qiu Xiaoye was in the fire scene, but began to break out in a cold sweat.

If Qing Shui still has some principles and bottom line, then this Shalu is purely a hooligan.

A rogue with great power!

But what should we do now?

Qiu Xiaoye was in distress. He didn't know how big the fire was. If he rode a horse and rushed into the flames, he might be burned to death!

But now I am alone, without any helpers! There is no way out either!

The opponent didn't even show up, just set fire around him, and he didn't even have a chance to fight him.

Now it seems that it is completely hopeless!

I am almost dead!

Once he died, the Solo cards in his body would fall into the hands of the ghosts.

【Solo card】!

Qiu Xiaoye suddenly remembered something, hurried into the bedroom, took out the pistol from the cabinet, and after a little hesitation, raised the pistol and pointed it at his temple.

shot!

As long as he shoots and dies in his own hands, the two cards in his body will immediately return to the deck instead of falling into the hands of the ghosts.

At this time, it seems that the best choice!

If it's someone else, Lao Ye, Yao Mu, or even [Gui], they will definitely do this without hesitation.

But now Qiu Xiaoye found that his hands were shaking!

He never thought that he would die like this.

At the moment when Qiu Xiaolu, Dad, Li Boping, and his team members were about to leave, Qiu Xiaoye realized how much he missed them.

Obviously the future is very long, but I have to pause here.

"I'm sorry, Xiaolu." Qiu Xiaoye sighed helplessly: "I can't go to the future I promised you. In the next life, find a ghost to be your brother."

"There is also father, Li Boping, [A], [C], [Geng], [Ren], [Gui], [Yue], and Yao Mu, Lao Song, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, Qiu Xiaoye closed his eyes and resolutely pulled the trigger.