Chapter fifty-one, this guy actually has a gun(1/2)
"Hey, hello, is it 110? I want to call the police, I'm hitting a ghost!"
At around 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, the operator of the LJ Municipal Public Security Bureau picked up the phone and was furious: "Please do not interfere with official duties, otherwise you will be detained in public security!"
Operator Xiao Wang is very angry now. Some time ago, someone reported the case to the former site of the textile factory and said that he met a Qing Dynasty princess shopping in the evening. Isn’t this nonsense? This phenomenon has lasted for two months. The Criminal Investigation Brigade has not taken it seriously, but he has repeatedly found nothing when he goes to the police. After a long time, who still has the energy to take care of such things?
Unexpectedly, there are people calling the fake police tonight. What era is it, and you dare to say you are hitting a ghost? You are crazy!
Xiao Wang did not hang up the phone and would be complained if he had a bad attitude. He put the phone aside and continued to look through the case. Theft cases occurred frequently during this period, and there were still many things waiting to be dealt with.
Jiang Jianjun is very frightened now. He fed him a few times and found that there was no sound on the other end of the phone, so he didn't know what to do.
He has been living in society since he was a child, and is considered a figure in Xixiang Street, but even if he is brave, he dare not say that he is not afraid of this unnatural phenomenon.
In the luxurious bedroom, Jiang Jianjun lit a cigarette and was thinking deeply. His hands suddenly hugged Jiang Jianjun's neck, and Jiang Jianjun was startled.
"What's wrong, my dear? Why don't you sleep at night?"
The person who spoke was a woman with long hair and a young age, about 26 or 7 years old. The woman had a pretty face, but she was a little inconsistent with Jiang Jianjun at age. Jiang Jianjun was almost 50 years old, and was with the woman, like a father and daughter.
Jiang Jianjun hugged the woman rudely, put his hand into his pajamas and kneaded her. The woman was soft and her eyes were as charming as silk, and she said coquettishly: "Hate, why are you doing? You won't sleep."
"Sleep your mother! Come and lick it for a few times!"
He couldn't sleep for a while. Jiang Jianjun was scared just now and was a little nervous. He needed to divert his attention to relax.
Jiang Jianjun pressed the woman's head between her legs. The woman was reluctant and had to move her mouth.
**** is an instinctive means for humans to release stress and troubles. Jiang Jianjun felt comfortable for a while, but he really stopped thinking about the little boy in the surveillance screen.
Maybe I didn't wake up and was dazzled.
The room was filled with excitement, and Jiang Jianjun pressed the woman under him and moved her hard!
...
At this moment, the first floor of the villa.
Qin Kun sat on the sofa. This was a luxurious villa, not much more than Qingzhu Villa. Qin Kun took advantage of the moonlight and picked up an apple in the fruit plate and started to chew it.
"Brother Kun, what are we doing now?"
Niu Meng asked, if Jiang Jianjun went downstairs to look at this time, he would find a room full of ghosts under the moonlight, and the yin energy was infiltrating.
Qin Kun looked through the [Merit Mission] before saying.
"Who can play the mirage technique better? I'll scare him by creating a illusion. The goal is to scare him. However, this person has a murder case, so it's better to ask about the case."
After Qin Kun finished speaking, a bunch of ghosts fell into silence.
"Brother Kun... You know mine, I will be a flying soul leg. I am not good at the illusion world of Mirage." Niu Meng groaned.
"Brother Kun... You know mine. Although my head pulling technique can impose illusions, this kind of ordinary person's head will be damaged and will easily be pulled to death..." The headless ghost was wearing a big-headed doll, a little helpless.
"Brother Kun... You know ours, we can do wild ways. It's okay to kill and peel people. It's not our strong point to examine people!" The skinned ghost sat on the sofa in blood, indicating that he couldn't take on this job.
"Master..., my ghost technique has a big impact. There is a woman on it, so she is easily scared to death..." The smiling ghost didn't dare to take on tasks randomly. The long-tongued ghost and the starving ghost were killed directly by Qin Kun because they hurt ordinary people.
After the ghosts finished speaking, they all turned their eyes to Ah Chou.
A Chou was stared by so many ghosts, subconsciously hurried behind Niu Meng and whispered: "Brother Kun... I, I can't..."
The skinned ghost smiled and said, "Why can't it be? Ah Chou girl, have you learned the ability to transform in Qingzhu Villa? The veil that Brother Kun gave you is a magic weapon, which can not only cover up the appearance, but also turn into human skin. You will become that woman, just trick Boss Jiang out of the house and then reveal the prototype!"
Qin Kun's eyes lit up. This was indeed a good idea. Let Ah Chou turn into a woman and approach Jiang Jianjun, at least trick him out and don't hurt the innocent.
Ah Chou thought for a while and nodded, "But how can he ask him to confess his crime? At most, I can trick him out, I won't be able to hit the wall!"
The skinned ghost smiled: "Brother Kun's soul mirage technique is incompatible with the headless ghost, let Brother Kun take it!"
Qin Kun said angrily: "Is it okay for Yangren to use the mirage soul technique to Yangren?"
The skinning ghost seemed confident and took out a stinky human skin out of thin air and said, "Brother Kun, if you don't dislike it, put on my skin. This will be useful!"
Qin Kun was stunned. It turned out that he had this trick!
"Are you sure I can use ghost skills on Yangren after I put on your skin?"
"I'm sure!" said the skinned ghost.
Qin Kun was a little skeptical, but the skinning ghost was the most experienced among his men, and his words were still very credible.
Qin Kun and A Chou stepped onto the stairs, and the sound of "dongdongdongdongdong" footsteps sounded particularly loud on the stairs at night.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Jiang Jianjun, who was fighting fiercely, suddenly stopped and looked at the woman Ruochuntao's face and said suspiciously: "Amei, have you heard any sound?"
Amei was feeling comfortable. When she saw Jiang Jianjun stopping and complained, "Hate, there is no sound, hurry up, I'm about to arrive."
Jiang Jianjun ignored the sexy woman and walked out with a bare butt. Amei felt her lower body suddenly become empty and she felt very uncomfortable.
"What are you doing?" Amei said, but she didn't get any response from Jiang Jianjun.
The bedroom door was opened, Qin Kun and A Chou were going upstairs and found a slightly fat middle-aged man on the second floor walking out. The man was holding a pistol in his hand!
Has it been!
Qin Kun was wearing ghost skin and disappeared visually, but he could be touched. Who would know that Jiang Jianjun was so cruel that he actually came out with a gun! If he was touched, Qin Kun concluded that he would have more gun holes on his body!
Seeing that Jiang Jianjun was about to hit him, Qin Kun held his breath and did not dare to move.
But Jiang Jianjun suddenly stopped and touched the switch. The next moment, the light was bright, and Qin Kun was facing Jiang Jianjun's face, and the pistol was right next to his legs.
The owner of the Ye Mei Bar now lost his usual Maitreya Buddha-like smile, and his eyes were full of vigilance. He was naked, turned on the lights, scanned the stairs, and found that there was nothing worth noting. He then poked his head and looked downstairs, aiming at all the places that might have happened.
"I'm seeing the ghost, what's going on tonight?"
Jiang Jianjun glanced for a moment and turned off the lights. He felt a little uneasy.
Qin Kun saw him walking towards the bathroom, and finally let go of his hanging heart. He said to Ah Chou: "After a while, you can stabilize the woman in the room and I'll go over!"
Ah Chou said worriedly: "Brother Kun, he has a gun, you are still a yang body, I'm afraid of you..."
Qin Kun said: "If I just shot, I can't beat him, but if I use the mirage soul technique, he will probably be useless to me if I shoot again, don't worry."
Ah Chou then put away his worries. If Qin Kun used the mirage soul technique, Jiang Jianjun would have no fatal harm to Qin Kun when he fired a gun in the illusion. Moreover, it would be different whether he could see Qin Kun in the illusion.
Jiang Jianjun released water in front of the toilet at nearly 30 square meters. All the signs today made him very uneasy. It is said that he would not do bad things and not be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Jiang Jianjun is suspicious now, because he got drunk some time ago and killed someone.
He started his career by fighting and killing. On the surface, he was like a businessman like Maitreya Buddha, but in fact he had been in a stumbling block at the age of 16. As he grew older, Jiang Jianjun faded out of the circle of the world, but he did not lose his ruthlessness at all.
Jiang Jianjun was a little dazed and still vaguely remembered the scene of his latte ashtray smashing him to death. At that time, the boy was begging for mercy, and Jiang Jianjun enjoyed that pleasure!
"Zhang Chen, haha, you Ma Zi had already taken the initiative to throw yourself into my arms. Who told you that you were unlucky that day to run into us? If you hadn't swearing me to 1 million and threatening my daughter's safety, maybe you wouldn't die yet! If you blame me, you're too greedy!"
Jiang Jianjun pressed the flush and said viciously. In his opinion, if Zhang Chen had not spoken loudly and threatened his daughter, he would never have lost his mind and slapped him to death!
"Is that so? Then how did you kill him?"
In the bathroom, a sudden sound rang, and Jiang Jianjun was shocked.
The light suddenly disappeared, Jiang Jianjun was frightened, "Who?!"
"What do you think?"
The bathroom partition suddenly moved and one leg stretched out.
"Don't pretend to be a ghost for me!" Jiang Jianjun felt ruthless, pulled out his pistol and fired.
The howling gunshots were in the bathroom, and the figure behind the curtain was splattered with blood and fell into the bathtub. However, after a while, he crawled out of the bathtub again. That face was a broken face hit by a bullet, which was Zhang Chen!
With a click, the magazine was empty. Jiang Jianjun opened his eyes wide and was unbelievable about Zhang Chen's appearance. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that Zhang Chen in the bathtub was gone.
"I'm hitting a ghost! Ami! Come and save me! Ami!!!"
Jiang Jianjun ran away, but the bathroom door seemed to be locked from outside. Jiang Jianjun couldn't open it no matter how hard he hit it. Water flowed out of the washbasin, toilet, and shower head at the same time. The water flowed very fast, and soon it flooded Jiang Jianjun's ankle.
"What's going on! What's this? Ah-!!!! Blood!"
In the entire bathroom, only the emergency night light emitted a little light. Jiang Jianjun touched his hand and found that there was no water under his feet, and it was clearly bloody! After experiencing unnatural events, Jiang Jianjun was frightened no matter how brave he was.
The only one who relies on the pistol was thrown aside because the bullet was shot and was thrown aside. Jiang Jianjun is now a lamb to be slaughtered!
The smell of fishy smell cannot be dispelled, the ventilation fan cannot be opened, the sewer seems to be blocked, and the entire bathroom seems to isolate Jiang Jianjun to another world!
A stream of despair filled my heart.
With the glimmer of light, Jiang Jianjun saw a string of bubbles rising from the sea of blood, and then a corpse floated up. It was Zhang Chen who was killed by him!
"I died so miserably...Boss Jiang, you have to be buried with me..."
The corpse's eyes were still closed, but he sat up, in the pool of blood, Zhang Chen grinned, with long hair and stiff face, a big hole was broken behind his head, and the brain was vaguely pounding. The face had a somewhat neurotic smile, and he rushed towards Jiang Jianjun.
"Ah--Don't kill me! Zhang Chen, I promise you that I will give you money and give you 1 million! Don't come here!!!" Jiang Jianjun looked at Zhang Chen tremblingly, and a fishy smell filled his crotch.
"1 million? I'll take your life!!!"
Jiang Jianjun screamed in panic, and his eyes closed when Zhang Chen suddenly rushed up. After a while, Jiang Jianjun opened his eyes tremblingly and found that there was nothing in the bathroom, blood and body disappeared. He was standing in front of the washbasin in a daze.
The bullets in the pistol were still full, and there were no people in the bathtub.
Jiang Jianjun was breathing heavily, his back was wet with cold sweat.
"Fortunately it's a dream..."
Dangdangdang!
To be continued...