Turning to look at the entrance of the research institute, Wang Yu saw two figures with red eyes like angry beasts.

"One is in a suit and wearing glasses, and the other has a face that looks like he has a kidney deficiency. They are Guo Dunhuang and Shen Xuzai."

Combining She Zaiguang's description and the news conveyed by the two men just shouting and cursing, Wang Yu recognized the identity of the person.

"Uncle Ying, continue your work. I will deal with these two local masters. I will never let them interfere with your drawing of talismans."

After taking a look at Wang Yu who was full of confidence, Uncle Ying chose to trust his nephew and continued to lower his head and concentrate on drawing the talisman.

Stepping towards the two of them, Wang Yu threw away the peach wood sword in his hand and began to activate his muscles and bones.

"The Thirteen Taibao of Henglian" is a magical power passed down from the Wang family to protect the Tao, and its ability to deal with enemies in close combat is second to none in the world.

Shen Xuzai, who had closed the door of the research institute, took the initiative to greet Wang Yu and fulfill his obligations as Mazai without Guo Dunhuang's instructions.

With slight steps, he stepped forward, and a fist as big as a sandbag struck Wang Yu's temple.

Cruel, accurate, spicy.

If this punch landed on an ordinary person, it might kill them!

Faced with this swift and fierce right hook, Wang Yu did not slide back and dodge like a normal person. Instead, he unexpectedly rushed in front of Shen Xuzai in a flash of lightning, and hit Shen Xuzai's chin with an elbow.

superior.

With a click, half of Shen Xuzai's face collapsed.

Shenxuzai, who was hit hard on the head, collapsed to the ground and fell into shock before he could react.

Guo Dunhuang, who was standing at the gate, was very surprised when he saw this scene. As his most important fighter, Shen Xuzai was not weak in boxing skills. Three or five strong men had no power to fight back when they encountered Shen Xuzai.

In an ordinary Sunset Club, with Shenxu's ability, it wouldn't be a problem to get a job with double bonuses.

These two guys are definitely not ordinary thieves?

"Who sent you here? Mr. Ding or Wu Sanxin? If you want to ruin the deal between me and Mr. Johnson, you two are not qualified to be thugs."

Guo Dunhuang, who was suspicious by nature, looked at Wang Yu who was getting closer and closer, and started talking to try to get out of Wang Yu's mouth who the person who was targeting him was?

As for whether Wang Yu and Uncle Ying came specifically to get rid of the stalemate in Wei Dao, this speculation never occurred in Guo Dunhuang's mind.

To judge others, he didn't believe that someone would accidentally learn about zombies and immediately go to his institute to eliminate zombies and defend them. Movies don't show this.

But he doesn’t know that sometimes reality is even more ridiculous than movies. (Who would have thought that a group of lunatics on the screen would actually realize or even surpass it a few years later!)

The Ding Ye mentioned by Guo Dunhuang did not know either Wu Sanxin or Wang Yu. Wang Yu, who was not interested in blaming the two strangers, walked towards Guo Dunhuang without saying a word.

Seeing that he could not get any useful information from Wang Yu, Guo Dunhuang was a little disappointed but not surprised.

The Ma Zai under Wu Sanxin and Dingye are better than the Shenxu Zai, and he has known this for a long time.

Slowly grasping the top of the cane, a thin sword flashing with cold light appeared in Guo Dunhuang's hand.

"Da Zai, I used to be the same one, and it was the kind that shocked Hong Kong Island. Today, I want to see how much you, a junior, weigh.

If your fist can't be faster than my sword, you two can stay as my goods."

Guo Dunhuang, who was very talkative, flicked his wrist and used five points of cold light to stab Wang Yu at five important points on his body.

The sword flower that combines reality and reality!

Looking at the thin sword that was pointed at his eyes, throat, heart, etc., Wang Yu suddenly picked up the unconscious Shenxuzai on the ground with his feet and threw it towards Guo Dunhuang.

Through the ever-changing truth and falsehood of the sword, Wang Yu clearly realized that Guo Dunhuang was different from the Shenxu boy who was boxing just now.

This is a Lianjiazi who has killed people with his own hands and often sees blood. Faced with this kind of Lianjiazi who can kill people immediately, he who is still in the commoner realm may capsize in the gutter if he is not careful.

Facing the oncoming Shenxu Tsai, Guo Dunhuang had no intention of holding back at all. He was just a horse boy, and he could only attack him when he was gone. There was no room for hesitation in the fight between life and death.

A cold light flashed from the tip of the sword, and Guo Dunhuang pierced the body of the unconscious Shenxuzai with his thin sword.

Guo Dunhuang's ruthlessness caught Wang Yu who was following Shen Xuzai in an attempt to catch him off guard. Seeing the rapier that penetrated Shen Xuzai's left chest and stabbed him fiercely, Wang Yu stepped forward and took a step to the left.

Avoiding the extremely sharp tip of the rapier.

After all, it was too late for Lian Jiazi to change his mind at the last moment. Even with Wang Yu's skill, he was inevitably injured.

A tiny trace of blood emerged from Wang Yu's heart, and traces of bright red blood condensed from the sword mark.

With only a small chance, Wang Yu became the dead soul under Guo Dunhuang's sword!

But just this thin line of difference was like a celestial stream to Guo Dunhuang, dividing the first half of his life from the second half.

Hook hand, heavy hammer.

Wang Yu, who was still close behind Shen Xuzai, struck and hit Shen Xuzai's body in the air, and knocked Guo Dunhuang to the ground, who was so frightened that he was about to draw his sword and change his moves.

A swordsman who practices swordsmanship focuses most of his skills on the sword in his hand, and Guo Dunhuang is no exception. After being hit by Wang Yu, he fell straight to the ground and was unable to fight back!

From the confrontation to the determination of the winner, the whole process seemed long but actually only took a few seconds. It was not considered a match between masters, but it was so simple for a practitioner who knew how to kill people to determine the difference between life and death.

You die, I live.

If you win, you stand, if you lose, you lie down.

This time, it was Guo Dunhuang who was lying down.

After adjusting his breath a little to calm down the qi and blood that surged rapidly in his body due to the concentration of energy, Wang Yu cautiously approached Guo Dunhuang and the two to investigate their current situation.

After a preliminary survey, Wang Yu turned around to Uncle Ying with a relaxed expression.

The force of Guo Dunhuang's being lifted and beaten shattered the scapula of his right arm. The broken scapula and the broken ribs below the scapula compressed his internal organs.

The sense of pressure when the organs were injured and the severe pain when the bones were broken caused Guo Dunhuang to fall into a coma at this moment.

The injury was serious, but not fatal. He would be left half disabled at most, and would be accompanied by coughing sounds for the rest of his life.

Half of the kidney-deficient boy's facial bones collapsed, all his teeth fell out, and his brain suffered a mild concussion.

The thin sword that pierced the chest missed the heart two centimeters away. It didn't look fatal.

Seeing Wang Yu returning relaxedly, he had already finished sketching the last painting of the Flame Evil Talisman and was finishing his strokes, so Uncle Ying felt relieved.

"A Yu, the Flame Evil Talisman is here. I will cast a spell to burn these two zombies right away. You go find a phone booth outside the research institute and dial 2390--49733 to contact Hu Xin and ask him to bring someone to clean up the mess immediately."

Before Wang Yu could tell Uncle Ying about the situation of Guo Dunhuang and Shenxuzai, Uncle Ying took the lead and directed Wang Yu to call someone to deal with the aftermath.

The calmness of the older generation is really not just talk. The matter is not over yet, and they have already figured out how to deal with the aftermath!

However, did Uncle Ying say the wrong name just now?

"Uncle Ying, the Hong Kong Island Special Response Force was disbanded last month. You also knew Hu Xin's attitude before coming here. If you contact Hu Xin at this time, will he come?"

Wang Yu was a little skeptical.

"Don't worry, that guy Hu Xin will definitely come. Who told him that he was sent to Kwun Tong Police Station for retirement by the ghost guy?

When he took the position of chief of Hong Kong Island's special response force, our two families were very helpful. Today, it's his turn to return the favor."

Hearing that Hu Xin's current position was the Commissioner of Kwun Tong Police Station, Wang Yu immediately understood why Uncle Ying asked Hu Xin to wash the floor and wiped out the situation.

Because Hu Xin's identity at this moment is really suitable.

With Hu Xin, the tacit police chief taking care of him, the actions of Uncle Ying and him can be characterized as two good citizens who promptly stopped a large-scale cultural relic smuggling case regardless of their personal safety.

At that time, he and Uncle Ying broke into the research institute privately and injured Shen Xuzai and Guo Dunhuang, two cultural relic smugglers. Not only were they not guilty, but they were meritorious.

As for zombies?

Haha, the senior police superintendent who personally went to the front line to crack down on major smuggling cases, Director Hu Xin of Kwun Tong Police Station, has no idea what you are talking about.

In what age are we still practicing feudal superstition?

childish.

As expected, almost everything that happened next was within Wang Yu's expectation, or in other words, it was all within Uncle Ying's expectation.

After receiving the call from Wang Yu, although Hu Xin cursed and said that Uncle Ying and Wang Yu were causing trouble for him, the police were not slow to dispatch.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a group of police surrounded Guo Dunhuang's research institute.

In the evening, an urgent news was published on page three of Ming Pao's night magazine.

'The old and spicy detective catches thieves with great skill, cleverly solves the smuggling of cross-border cultural relics, and Superintendent Baguan returns to the world.'

In the Kwun Tong Police Commissioner's Office, the white-coated superintendent sitting in the main seat put down the newspaper in his hand and suppressed the smile that almost couldn't be closed on his face.

"Are you two deaf? Don't you feel good about listening to my words? Do you know that just after I took you back to the police station, a ghost guy already called me on the desk, saying that you broke into private houses and beat up famous people?

Archaeologists, I want to send you two to pick up soap in Stanley."

Hu Xin's cold tone did not scare Uncle Ying and Wang Yu. Today's matter has become a foregone conclusion. No matter how hard the ghost guy yells, he can't turn the tables.

Through this incident, Uncle Ying saw clearly the ambitions of the ghost guys.

"It seems that the ghost guy is here for the entire fantasy world of Hong Kong Island this time!"

Wang Yu, who was standing aside, frowned when he heard Uncle Ying's headless words. What did he mean when he said, "The ghost guy is coming for the entire phantom world of Hong Kong Island"?

"Lao Ying, don't bring your habit of fooling patients outside the hospital. Why do you hide your head and show your tail when you talk? This junior Wang Yu is now very confused."

Hu Xin, who was sitting in the main seat, casually complained about Uncle Ying and then turned his attention to Wang Yu.

"Boy, you were banned from Su Hui before. Master Taiyi didn't have time to tell you many things, so he went to Hexi.
To be continued...