The night was already deep, and the thick darkness pressed over the entire city.

Bob was woken up by a ringing cell phone.

He opened his sleepy eyes, his furrowed brow announcing his bad mood at being woken up.

"Hey." He said into the microphone with a suppressed anger.

But no sound came, and Bob glanced at the screen only to find that the phone had been hung up, it was Iby's phone number.

He was about to call again to question Ibai what was going on.

Suddenly, the computer in the room lit up on its own.

Bob walked up to the computer and found only a smiling face on the computer screen.

The big blood-red letters at the bottom read "Click to enjoy!"

"It's another evil ghost!" Bob's face became gloomy.

He clicked once, and a video appeared.

Bob vaguely saw that it was Iby, and he was drinking water in the picture.

Suddenly the curtains were opened, and at the same time there was an exclamation, and by the moonlight, the picture in the video lit up.

In front of the picture is a small tower made of heads, and a long-haired head rolls over and knocks down the small tower.

.......

Bob stared at the video on his computer, where Ibai was dead.

His head was placed on top and used as the tip of the pagoda.

The screen starts to rotate.

Suddenly, a terrifying big face appeared in the picture.

The narrow white eyes exuded an evil and cold gaze, the cracked big mouth was sharp-toothed, and the bloody red tongue swung around the big mouth at will, dripping sticky saliva.

A hoarse and terrifying voice came out of this terrifying mouth, like the wailing of demons coming from the abyss of hell.

"Next, it may be you, Jiaoji!"

Bob instantly felt cold sweat breaking out all over his body, goosebumps rising all over his body, feeling like falling into an ice cave!

"Dripping bell bell!" Then his cell phone rang again, startling Bob.

Bob looked at the number to be his old brother, the second-in-command.

He suppressed his trembling voice and tried to be as calm as usual.

"Boss! That demon sent me a video!

Sith said in a trembling voice.

He was sleeping soundly, but was woken up by Ibai's phone.

When he saw the number, he connected it and cursed, but there was no response.

Then my computer turned on itself, and then the video appeared.

After watching the video, he was already scared and just wanted to talk to the boss about what to do next.

Bob confidently told him not to worry, he would have arrangements accordingly.

After listening to the boss's assurance, Sith, who could barely let go of his heart, hung up the phone.

Then several older brothers who received the video called, and Bob still said the same thing.

When he hung up the phone, Bob lit a cigar and frowned in thought.

A moment later, he pulled out a business card from the drawer.

The all-black card had a few gilded words written on it, and the back of the card was the same, except

that the words were replaced with phone numbers.

The black business card has only one line of words on each side, which is simple and clear, elegant and generous.

Bob took a sip of his cigar and squeezed his business card.

A moment later, he picked up his phone and dialed the number.

"Toot~Toot~Toot~

" "Hey!"

"Hello, Blackwater Security Company is dedicated to serving you!"

......

George's home on the other side of the city.

George was sleeping in bed, his busy feet the other day, and now he was finally able to get a good night's sleep.

"Toot toot ~"

A rhythmic knock on the window glass woke George up.

As a police officer, he sensed something was wrong with his alertness, and he slowly got out of bed and took the pistol in the drawer next to the bed into his hand.

He moved slowly towards the window, trying not to make a sound.

Strangely, the voice also stopped after he woke up.

George touched the window, and after careful inspection, he found nothing unusual.

It is to press a file bag with a stone on the windowsill.

George held the gun, opened the window and took the folder in.

He went back to the bed and picked up his phone, opened the folder by the light of the phone and looked at it.

Seeing the information inside, George's eyes widened suddenly.

The evil devil had just killed Ibai again.

The folder contains the address of Villa Ibai, as well as evidence of Ibai's crime.

In addition, there is a USB drive, and you don't need to look at George to know that there is more criminal evidence inside.

Seeing these documents, George also understood, and the evil ghost killed Ibai, and then sent the information to himself.

The purpose is to use the power of the police to uproot the darkness under Ibai.

Looking at these materials, George suddenly lost his sleep, and this matter should be dealt with as soon as possible.

He put away his paperwork and began to change his clothes.

The wife on the bed felt the movement and asked in confusion: "Honey, it's time to get up, why didn't the alarm clock go off?"

George leaned down and kissed his wife's cheek, and said gently: "It's still early, I have something to go to the police station now."

"Sorry to wake you up, darling."

The wife also understood, put her arm around George and kissed him.

"I understand, then you go quickly, pay attention to safety."

George calmed his wife, got dressed, and drove to the police station.

George kept on the phone along the way, and surprise actions without prior notice required a lot of arrangement.

Since he has this opportunity, he must also seize it well and remove these tumors.

When George left for the police station, Meng Ran was also preparing to go home.

The rest of the finishing touches were left to the police.

Originally, Meng Ran also wanted to appear in front of George's bed quietly like Batman and Gordon.

But after thinking about it, forget it, lest George raise his hand and give him a shuttle.

So Meng Ran put the information on the windowsill, and then knocked on the glass to attract George's attention.

When he saw George get up, he left.

Back at home, Meng Ran meditated as usual, running the free breathing method.

This possession of Gwen has brought him a lot of improvement, and then he will spend more time on the free breathing method and integrate the power as soon as possible.

This time the improvement is too big, it is estimated that it will take more time to digest this power, Meng Ran hopes that this process can be as short as possible, he does not like that uncontrollable feeling.

Now Meng Ran felt that his overall physical fitness could be said to have stood in the first queue of human beings.

But despite this, he still feels that it is not enough for future crises.

Maybe Meng Ran is very strong in fighting alone, but if he faces a crisis like the Battle of New York, so many alien creatures invade en masse, even if he punches one by one, he can't fight it at all.

"Am I a bit single-minded in my attack

" "It seems that I have to give myself a few skills to use." Meng Ran thought to himself.

Meng Ran thought of the Crocodile Gang again.

It was only a matter of time before Meng Ran destroyed the Crocodile Gang now, and he didn't have to make any plans.

Just like today, he directly pushed over and beheaded, and then George took the police force to finish up.

Although Meng Ran had the power to subvert them, he did not have the ability to pacify everything that followed.

After uprooting the big mountain, if the situation cannot be stabilized quickly, it will definitely bring more serious chaos than before the uprooting.

So Meng Ran needed to take it step by step, and also leave enough time for George to stabilize the situation.

What Meng Ran wanted was not simply to uproot these gangsters, he also wanted to raise the soil for breeding crime here.

Otherwise, these gangsters will only go down one stubble and rise again.

Meng Ran was running the exercises, and he decided not to lie down and sleep today, he wanted to grasp this new power as soon as possible.

It wasn't until the morning sun shone into the house and Meng Yu asked him to go downstairs to eat that Meng Ran stretched and ended his meditation.

Although he didn't sleep all night, his spirit was still full, and after a night of luck, he felt that the impetuous sense of power in his body calmed down a lot, and it was estimated that he could fully master it after two more times.

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