High-profile King

The Secret Service, officially known as the 'Social Special Events Service Bureau', is a special security agency established by Lu Yangguo only in large cities with a population of over one million.

'S responsibilities are mainly directed at vicious cases involving non-natural phenomena that the police are unable to handle.

Information Management Bureau, the official name is the ‘Faith Affairs Administration’, which is the administrative department that oversees all matters related to religious belief in Luyang.

Was originally a vertically managed institution of the central government, but in modern times it has been infiltrated by the ‘Daomen’ that inherited the heritage of the ancient Taoist court, and it is in a semi-independent state.

The monks and samurai masters inside are like clouds, but they act in a low-key manner and never brush their sense of presence.

Only when accepting the official invitation, they will dispatch personnel to support the crisis, which belongs to a hidden force.

Zhang Jiao, as an aspirant, has heard too many legends about the two institutions ’supernatural powers, and the tension has eased a little, and he was relieved:" Even the Information Management Bureau has been dispatched, then it should be fine.

Taoist catching ghosts can be symptomatic. "

"Brother's news is very well informed." Hearing this, the young police officer froze: "Okay, knowing that the danger is not great, don't pester here, hurry home."

New Year's Eve, staying at the scene of the murder to see what's going on, be careful to get rid of it, it's unfavorable for years. "

Persuaded Zhang Jiao, turned back to his post, and continued to work on duty.

But Zhang Jiao could n’t see that Liu Tong was always at ease and did not leave as he wished. Instead, he continued to stay outside the Tiequan Martial Arts Hall and began to circle around a police car around the cordon. According to the vehicle number, he looked for Liu Tong ’s That police car.

Just then, the door of a police car behind him was suddenly opened.

A thin, pencil-like figure jumped out of the car with great agility.

Because the movement is too fast, ordinary people's eyesight can't capture the specific appearance of that person at all.

Zhang Jiao saw clearly, he was more than two meters high, with long hands and long feet, ricketing his body and moving like a beast on all fours.

The whole body is gray and looks wet, the bone head is soft, and it is awkward to speak in action.

After running out of the police car, the weird wind rushed towards a bearded cameraman who was busy shooting a few meters away, and immediately fell behind his prey.

After the weirdo's hands wrapped around the neck of the cameraman like a whip, and when gently pulled, the head on the cameraman's neck rotated 360 degrees.

Although the face is still facing the female reporter who is broadcasting, the bones supporting the head have been completely broken, and the head is resting on the camera shelf in a state that the living person can not show, and the people watching are creepy.

I was wearing a royal blue suit jacket, a knee-length dress, a dignified and dignified look, a reporter who appeared slowly, and an empty eye to the photographer's empty eyes. The hoarse screamed and turned and ran.

It's a pity that the heels she wore were too slender, and they broke directly under slamming. After a step, she slammed her foot, and a dog ate **** and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there were policemen around. They responded quickly. Several of them pulled out their pistols quickly and shouted loudly to warn: "Assholes will get me down immediately, otherwise I will shoot."

"Raise your hand, immediately, otherwise I will shoot through your head."

"Sir, any of your next actions will cause shooting, so it is best to lie down and surrender, this is the only way out." ...

The weird man was pointed at by more and more policemen with guns but did n’t panic, still lying down on the cameraman behind his back, his head deep and elder, his face pressed against the photographer ’s head and sucked, sending a pleasant "Giggle ..." sound.

Zhangjiao felt that the hair on his back had all been raised, and he muttered to himself: "Asshole, it's just killing people, is it so horrible, laugh?"

During his speech, he had no intention of glimpsing a familiar figure flashing from the corner of his eye. It was Liu Tong. He was very happy in his heart and hurried over, "Tongtong sister, I finally found you."

Under the current tension, Zhang Jiao's rash action immediately caught the attention of the surrounding police.

Several guns suddenly turned and pointed at him. A tall, strong, bull-like police officer also shouted at Zhangjiao: "Boy, stop for me immediately and raise your hand."

Zhang Jiao immediately stood and raised his hand, explaining aloud: "I am a relative, the brother of your colleague.

Same sister, same sister, tell them quickly, I am not a bad guy. "

10 meters away, he was approaching Liu Tong with a tense face, and stopped, following the direction of the voice, turning his head to look at Zhang Jiao's stupefied voice, "How come you are here?"

Zhang Jiao would n’t naturally say that his original intention was to come to the scene of the murder to look at the lively and humane way: "I heard colleagues say that there was a very strange big case on Anle Street.

I thought you would come here to support in the morning. If you were afraid of something, I hurried over. "

Around the police officers with guns pointing to Zhang Jiao, they immediately dropped the muzzle, and the brutal cow officer who just roared at Zhang Jiao frowned and waved his hand, "Very touching family.

But kid ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The murder scene is not a playhouse. You can't protect anyone, but you may drag down your sister's death, so leave quickly. "

"That's not necessarily, Mr. Police Officer." Zhang Jiao smiled slightly, his thoughts turned and exchanged with the Waidan Qiyun in his pocket.

In a moment, a big apple-like fireball jumped from his waist and revolved around the angle of the opening. "I am a transcendent man of law and martial arts. I also participated in the battle of Hongqiao.

Major Pills are good at fire elemental attacks, they are extremely restrained on ‘yin’ and should be able to help. "

Officer Niu Niu blinked in confusion and suddenly laughed, "It seems that I underestimated the family members of our police officers.

A double monk who is good at fire elemental attack, now this kind of scene is really useful.

Especially when the official transcendents are all 'sleeping'. "

He said that he glanced at the open door of the Iron Fist martial arts hall. It seemed that he was dissatisfied with the secret service, the information management bureau and even the police extraordinary who carried out the investigation task. He became very kind, "Thank you for your help, little brother."

"You're welcome, Mr. Police Officer." Zhang Jiao smiled, took back the rotating Wai Dan and ran to Liu Tong. He asked softly, "Are you okay, same sister?"

Liu moved in one heart, but his mouth was not angry, said: "I have been a policeman for nearly half a year, and there have been more scenes, what can I do."

Zhang Jiao pouted and pointed to the head of the dead ghost photographer who was not far away, and the wicked, funny sucker ridiculed: "You have never seen such a thing, no matter how many scenes you have experienced.

Matters involving ghosts have always been mysterious and unpredictable, anything can happen, it is better not to be so arrogant. "