The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

The two policemen looked at each other and their expressions suddenly changed. One of them said humanely: "Are you Mr. Wei from the Wei House?"

I have heard of this name in previous meetings. There is also a special case investigation team in the police station. The policemen inside are nothing more than a little bolder, but they are not capable.

They all rely on the people of Wei Zhai to investigate the case. The police in the group are only auxiliary to deal with the stalls behind and stabilize the people's hearts. The most important people are the people from Wei Zhai.

And the person in front of him is tall and straight, exuding a clear and cold breath, and the handsome face that is more beautiful than anyone in the entertainment circle shows that this person is not an ordinary person.

Only Mr. Wei meets these conditions.

The bureau invited Mr. Wei who hadn't been here several times. According to the legend, Mr. Wei who handled the case depends on his mood. Mr. Wei, who even the top leader dare not speak loudly to him.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wei." The two quickly stepped aside and opened the door: "Please come in!"

The door had just opened a crack, and the reporters who were unknown outside the cordon couldn't bear it, shouting: "Why can they put it in!"

"The police handle the case, and if you make any noise, you will be allowed into the bureau!" a policeman roared roughly, obviously because he had no patience with these reporters.

The voice bluffed people, and he didn't dare to say anything, but he picked up the camera and took a few crazy pictures of the two people's backs.

Not long after entering the school, Zheng Quzhi smelled a faint smell of blood, couldn't help swallowing, and recalled the pieces of meat he saw in the haunted house. It was inevitable that he was a little sick.

Wei Yan stopped suddenly and turned to look at Zheng Quzhi.

"Eh?" Zheng Quzhi was confused, "What?"

"If you feel uncomfortable, go back." Wei Yan's voice returned to its previous warm, moist and magnetic, sounding very comfortable.

"No, no, no." Zheng Quzhi shook his head. He is probably the kind of person who loves watching horror movies but is afraid of watching horror movies. I was scared to death, but I couldn't help but want to see it.

In fact, the main reason is that Wei Yan is there. With him, nothing will happen to him. It doesn't hurt to check it out, at most it will be disgusting.

Seeing that Zheng Quzhi didn't resist, Wei Yan nodded with a smile, "Well, that's good."

After all, I am not as scared as before.

***

The football field was surrounded by many police officers, and some forensic doctors squatted on the ground to deal with the pieces of meat, because the pieces of corpses are too shredded, and the ground of the football field is lawn, and many pieces of meat are caught in the grass, which is really difficult to deal with.

As soon as Zheng Quzhi entered, he saw a piece of bright red on the green lawn, with red in the green, mixed with human flesh like chopped pork. Zheng Quzhi's scalp was numb, thinking of the meat buns he ate this morning, his stomach suddenly rolled over. Pulling the mask, he vomited all the food he had eaten in the morning.

Fortunately, Wei Yan had expected that Zheng Quzhi would vomit, so he prepared a bag when he came, otherwise Zheng Quzhi would be embarrassed to vomit.

"Are you two?" A policeman hurried over and looked at them suspiciously.

They both wear more casual clothes, and they both look good, which will inevitably make the police suspicious.

Zheng Quzhi's face was pale and did not answer.

"Special case investigation team." Wei Yan's eyebrows were light, and he took out a handkerchief to wipe off the dirt on Zheng Quzhi's mouth, and then stretched out his hand with distinct joints and patted Zheng Quzhi's back lightly before asking the policeman: "Is there any water? ?"

When it heard that it was a member of the special case investigation team, the police did not dare to delay, and quickly took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to the man in the white shirt.

Wei Yan unscrewed the bottle cap, reached out and put the water under Zheng Quzhi's lips, and said warmly, "Gargling."

There were tears in the corner of Zheng Quzhi's eyes, he glanced at Wei Yan gratefully, and sipped his saliva in Wei Yan's posture.

The policeman beside Hou wiped his sweat silently, wondering whether he should urge him or not.

Fortunately, Zheng Quzhi turned his attention to the police after he rinsed his mouth. Wei Yan stood in front of him, but blocked the football field, he said: "What about that... how was the handling on the spot?"

"Two comrades." The policeman drooped his face and looked helpless: "The previous minced meat and heads were all packed in black plastic bags and thrown in various places. This time they were everywhere. Difficulty, the forensic doctors in our bureau were dispatched, and it took more than an hour to fix it."

Zheng Quzhi couldn't help retching when he thought of what he had just seen, and silently gave the forensic a like in his heart. The disgusting and **** corpse was still tolerated by forensic doctors and had a dedicated spirit, and was still being cleaned up there.

"Please wear this if the two comrades are going to enter the scene." The police handed over some plastic foot covers and gloves. Seeing the man in the white shirt look inside, the police couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, he was a member of the special case investigation team, and he could not change his face when he saw such a scene...

Zheng Quzhi took the things, feeling a little bit awkward, and couldn't help but toss at Wei Yan's clothes: "Mr. Wei, shouldn't we really want to go in?"

There is still a few meters away from the **** football field. That's it, Zheng Quzhi feels sick and wants to vomit. If he enters, he doesn't know what it will be like.

"Naturally." Wei Yan nodded, knowing that Zheng Qu was afraid, so he lowered his head to comfort: "Don't be afraid, those are just pieces of meat, and you can't do anything to you."

After a pause, he said in a daze: "Things that won't bring you danger, you shouldn't be afraid."

Hearing that, Zheng Quzhi was not comforted. That is not dangerous, but it makes your scalp numb when you look at it! It's more broken than the corpse in the haunted house before, and it's everywhere...

"Sir." A woman's voice suddenly sounded.

Zheng Quzhi turned his head and saw a woman with dirty and greasy hair coming outside. That's fine, isn't the Corgi behind Shi Ke's Angku...? ? ?

How could his innocent dog see such a **** scene! What if someone ate someone's body without holding back! !

"Angu!" Zheng Qu sighed in a deep voice and sighed.

Angku glanced at Zheng Quzhi, wagging his tail, and still followed Shi Ke flatly.

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

Wei Yan said to the policeman who looked at Shi Ke in a daze, "She is also in the group. Give her foot covers and gloves."

The policeman was pulled back to his senses, and looked at the dirty woman who is still a dog in front of him with shocked faces. He couldn't believe it: "This too?"

Damn! That hair is even messier than that of a tramp!

Zheng Quzhi was still immersed in the sadness that his dog did not love himself. Hearing this sentence, he stretched out his hand and patted the policeman on the shoulder and said solemnly: "Yes, comrade police, you can't judge people by their appearance. This is unique to our group. One person."