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Chapter 632 The return of the four fat monks

Chapter 632: The Four Fat Monks Return

The deputy director of the police station was so severe that he was overwhelmed by Tan Qingqing's words, his face turned pale, as if he had learned the face change in Sichuan opera. If it weren't for hearing about Tan Qingqing's "bad reputation", if it weren't for not being able to beat Tan Qingqing, he would have gone wild long ago.

In desperation, he could only turn his eyes to Li Chaoyang and said, "Old Li, it's fine if Xiao Tan follows that kid and mess around, why don't you stop it? If something goes wrong, who will take this responsibility?"

What he didn't expect was that Li Chaoyang not only did not scold Tan Qingqing, nor did he stop the ungrateful boy, but instead glanced at him coldly, snorted dissatisfiedly, and said, "Director Yan, don't worry, if something really goes wrong, I will bear the responsibility alone and will never drag your career."

Deputy Director Yan didn't expect that Li Chaoyang's words were full of gunpowder, so he frowned and said, "You..."

Li Chaoyang did not give him a chance to speak, and said first: "Deputy Director Yan, you have just been transferred here, so I don't know how powerful Mr. Zhang is. You must know that Xiao He and the other three who committed multiple murders nationwide were captured by him! Not only that, he is also good at hypnosis, and his ability to attack the mind is many times better than those negotiators. He takes action and the success rate of rescuing hostages is at least 60%..."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, looked at Deputy Director Yan up and down, and then continued: "If Deputy Director Yan has other more appropriate solutions, I will call Mr. Zhang back. If not, let him try it. Those hostages, especially the two seriously injured hostages, have not been wasted much time!"

Deputy Director Yan was so angry that he was told by their master and apprentice, but he didn't dare to get angry at them. He could only grit his teeth and threw down: "I will write today's affairs into the report. You two would better pray that this kid can really save the hostages smoothly. If something goes wrong, don't let me take it with you!"

"You don't have the right to take it." Tan Qingqing said with a humming voice.

Li Chaoyang glared at her angrily, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, Xiao Tan, just shut up. How could you talk to your leader like this?"

After glanced at Deputy Director Yan with disdainful eyes, Tan Qingqing closed her mouth as Yan, turned to pay attention to Zhang Wenzhong's actions, and prayed in her heart: "Brother Zhang, you must successfully rescue the hostages!"

At the same time, Zhang Wenzhong had already walked to a position ten meters away from the murderer.

At this position, Zhang Wenzhong used the eight methods of observing Qi to find a demon spirit in the middle of the murderer's eyebrows.

The so-called demon spirit is the soul of the demon after abandoning the body. It is similar to the soul of the human cultivator after the military is eliminated.

There is no doubt that it was this demon spirit who bewitched and controlled this person and made him a cunning and cruel murderer.

Seeing Zhang Wenzhong approaching step by step and hiding in the hostage pile, the murderer immediately raised the bright kitchen knife in his hand and chopped the lady in front of him without hesitation.

The police and negotiating experts had tried to get close to him before, but they were forced to retreat because he cut the hostage without hesitation. But now, what he is facing is neither the police nor the negotiating experts, but Zhang Wenzhong.

Just as he raised the kitchen knife in his hand, Zhang Wenzhong suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted sternly: "Stop!"

Seeing this scene, Deputy Director Yan sneered and said sarcastically: "Idiot, if it is useful to shout, will it be your turn to shout?"

However, the next scene surprised Vice Director Yan.

The murderer who raised the kitchen knife to chop people actually stopped the chopping action.

"What's going on?" Deputy Director Yan opened his mouth in surprise. He remembered that the murderer was still unable to enter the air and could not listen to anything. Why did he suddenly change his attitude now?

Deputy Director Yan naturally wouldn't know that Zhang Wenzhong was not just talking just now. Just as he raised his eyebrows, a pure spiritual power was released from his pupils and shot into the murderer's eyebrows, trapping the demon spirit. At the same time, his call with only two words contained the magical power of Zhu Youshu. After two-pronged approach, the murderer's movements were stopped, and at the same time, he was exposed to the sniper's sniper's vision for the first time.

When he heard the news from the sniper feedback in the headset, Deputy Director Yan ordered without hesitation: "Shoot!" Compared to Zhang Wenzhong, he was more willing to believe in the sniper.

Just as Deputy Director Yan issued an order, Zhang Wenzhong shouted loudly and said, "You can't shoot!"

However, Zhang Wenzhong's drinking was still a little late, and the sniper hiding in the distance did not obey his orders, so just as his drinking sound was released, a "bang" sound of gunfire sounded. Then, a ball of bright red blood splashed out from the murderer's head.

Just as the gunfire sounded, the group of hostages fled around in panic amid screams and cries.

"Beautiful!" Deputy Director Yan was overjoyed and almost applauded.

"Damn it." Compared to Deputy Director Yan's excitement, Zhang Wenzhong's face turned pale in an instant. At the same time, his feet suddenly bounced on the ground, and his whole body rushed towards the murderer who had just been shot.

Zhang Wenzhong's sudden reaction made Deputy Director Yan stunned. Soon, he saw something that almost made him stare out.

The murderer, who had obviously been shot in the head, did not fall down. After shaking his body for a while, he pulled back a hostage with an injured thigh beside him, raised the kitchen knife in his hand and wiped it towards her neck.

"Is this guy a human? He was shot in the head but didn't die?" Deputy Director Yan was so scared that he almost fell to the ground, grabbed the intercom and shouted: "Fire, keep firing..."

Before the sniper could continue shooting, Zhang Wenzhong rushed to the murderer.

The shot just now not only killed the murderer, but also allowed the demon spirit trapped by Zhang Wenzhong's spiritual power to break through and successfully mastered this body without life and soul, making it a truly worthy "walking corpse".

Seeing the bright kitchen knife about to be smeared on the hostage's neck, Zhang Wenzhong stretched out his left hand without hesitation to block the knife for the hostage. Fortunately, the Medical Heart Sutra he practiced was to refine his body first and then nourish his qi. This body had been trained as hard as steel. Otherwise, even if he had the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage, this knife would have slashed his left hand.

Just as he blocked the knife with his left hand, Zhang Wenzhong suddenly poked out his right hand, his five fingers were claw-shaped, and he grabbed the murderer's face. His right foot was also raised at the same time, knocking the murderer away by pulling the hostage's hand, allowing the overly frightened hostage to scream and run away.

The demon spirit was obviously not willing to be subdued by Zhang Wenzhong like this. Just as Zhang Wenzhong was about to release his spiritual power to wipe it out, it suddenly abandoned its body and turned into a black mist, and poured into a hostage who was unable to escape because of his serious injury at an extremely fast speed.

In just a moment, the demon spirit controlled the hostage's body, suddenly bounced from the ground, and fled to the side at a speed of 100 meters.

"Isn't this person seriously injured? Why did he jump up suddenly? And he ran so fast?" Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

The demon spirit was extremely fast and ordinary people couldn't see it at all. Only Tan Qingqing, who had practiced martial arts, vaguely saw a black mist flashing by, but because the speed was too fast, she was a little confused. Therefore, except for Zhang Wenzhong, no one knew why this hostage, who had been seriously injured, suddenly jumped up.

Without a trace of hesitation, Zhang Wenzhong immediately abandoned the lifeless corpse and turned to the hostage that the demon spirit had recently controlled.

This time, Zhang Wenzhong, who was prepared, did not let the demon spirit escape, and successfully wiped it out.

In fact, what Zhang Wenzhong wanted to do most was to capture the demon spirit alive so that he could get some useful information from it. However, since Deputy Director Yan issued the order to shoot, it became troublesome to capture the demon spirit alive. In order not to let the demon spirit harm more people, Zhang Wenzhong had no choice but to erase it.

Without the control of the demon spirit, the hostage, who was seriously injured, had no strength to stand up again and fell to the ground in an instant.

In the few seconds just passed, a series of accidents occurred, which made everyone on the scene stunned.

After several minutes, Deputy Director Yan, who came to his senses first, immediately raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Wenzhong, shouting loudly: "You...you dare to hurt the hostages?!"

At this moment, a cold voice rang in his ear: "You are wrong. He is not hurting the hostages, but saving the hostages. But you idiot, you gave the order to shoot regardless of your care, which almost led to uncontrollable consequences..."

Deputy Director Yan turned his head and saw that the guy talking was actually a bald fat monk wearing a monk's robe. Beside him, there was a tall and thin man in a suit, an intellectual woman in glasses, and a cute little girl.

The strange combination in front of him made Deputy Director Yan frown and asked, "Who are you? Why did you run to the alert area?"
Chapter completed!
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