Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 1823: The Body Speaks
The cops were relieved and asked if I could get the kid out of here. He looked really shaky.
Of course I don't have any opinions. Anyway, as soon as I think about it, this kid can come out right away, not afraid of his tricks.
Luckily, the cop didn't have any other thoughts, just smiled and said that if I wanted to avenge the townspeople, he'd be happy to do the inside job and help me steal the record!
“But many of the cases in the police station are minor, because there is no evidence, some of the things they do are just hidden in the victims' hearts, I can help you ask, just don't say I'm here, say I'm ashamed, I'm still afraid of them.” The police are helpless, but I know what he thinks. Johnson Dragon doesn't crush the head snake. If those people knew about the policeman's life, it wouldn't be easy.
“No problem, but I don't have much time. The sooner you collect it, the better. I can feel it when you collect a drop of blood on it.” I pulled a spirit charm out of the back and handed it to the police.
With the kid thing, he had no doubt about the spiritual charm, put away the charm paper and ran away.
The T-shirt man never spoke until he saw me let the cops go and asked me why I believed this little cop so much?
I shrugged: “I don't believe in this cop, I just think that if those people really did something, the victims must be angry in their hearts, but they won't dare to say anything in retaliation! I'm sure a lot of people would have chosen to stand up if someone had given them something that wouldn't have bothered them at this time. ”
But there must be some time left for the police to find out, and I intend to do something else in that time.
“What are you gonna do?” T-shirt man look at me.
I laughed, “It's all silly, we forgot the most important part, that in any case, it's worth exploring the lack of yin qi. ”
The T-shirt men also find it very strange that, even if we look at so many victims, their wounds, whether deep or shallow, are not felt in the slightest shade, which is the first time I've seen this since I've been in a gangster circle.
The only way to find out is from a few victims, so I went back to the hospital with the T-shirt guy.
“When we first grew up together, didn't you know something had happened?” We ran into Wuping in front of the hospital, and I heard him panicking.
Died in the morning, Thorwald. Didn't die in the afternoon?
Wuping glanced at the patient in front of the hospital and pulled us straight to the radiology room, pressing down on her voice as she walked and said: "That Sohunde is back...”
“What?” I stunned, or did the T-shirt guy push me to react and then exhale.
All the doors in the radiation room have good sound insulation, so we can't hear what's going on in there, but Wuping didn't dare to go directly in, so he called first. The phone was answered, but when I heard his impatient and intermittent voice, I knew it was never as simple as survival.
Sure enough, Wuping hung up the phone and took two steps backwards. God seriously told me that if anything comes out of the door later, please make sure that T-shirt and I stop at the fastest speed before pulling it in.
I nodded, and it seemed that Thorwald was not alive, but a scam!
The T-shirt man and I stood at the door, left and right, and after about 10 seconds, the door slowly opened, and a figure moved quickly from the inside out, and we held his arm and dragged it in, and as soon as we went in, the door slammed shut.
The outward rush was indeed Sophonder. He Chengda and the men in military uniform could not be uniformed at all. We tied Sophonder to the stretcher before realizing that the two of them were very naughty.
The sweat wetted their hair and their clothes were torn apart like they had gone through a great war.
Thorwald was still yelling, seemed to be saying something, but none of them could understand!
His eyes were wide open, and he looked at us like he saw an enemy, and he was howling, and he was stuffed with words we didn't understand.
“What's going on?” I frowned and looked at the T-shirt man, so obviously controlled by the spirits, that I still couldn't feel the yin.
The T-shirt man exhaled, slightly mocking: “Perhaps they are righteous men. ”
In one case, the yin spirits have no shadow, such as those who were very righteous in their lifetime, or died with justice in their backs.
But in addition to meeting the above two conditions, there must be a special environment, otherwise I have met so many Yin spirits, even national heroes, who also have Yin Qi presence. I exhaled. What exactly is the origin of this evil spirits?
“What about this?” He Chengda gasped and couldn't say a word. It was also intermittent to throw up easily.
I told him that the problem was solved by the people who manipulated the bodies behind their backs, and I was increasingly convinced that there were behind the scenes the masterminds were retaliating against the Mongols.
“You'd better pay more attention to the ward, because manipulating the living creates more confusion than manipulating the corpse, and you'd better put those people in a different place! This can't be stopped.” I sighed, if I hadn't given Ho a few spiritual charms, it would most likely be the people in the ward now, and the town would be in disarray.
But that's why we're shrinking because we want to keep the news from leaking. But it is also a good idea to accommodate them, and it is easy to cause confusion and even conflict if the news of the victims of the Mongols alone is conveyed and guided by hearts and minds.
He Chengda looked at the man in military uniform, who said that he had a basement in the town house, but he could transfer the remaining three people there, but then he had to send someone to watch, which was no easier to get in and out than the hospital.
He Chengda naturally said that there was no problem, let Wu Ping continue the arrangement, and today they will be placed in the basement.
“He...” the uniformed man pointed at the still roaring Sophedra and frowned: “What does he seem to be saying, but where is the language? Never heard of it. ”
I don't care about anything else, just take out the phone and record the conversation, whatever it is, and then ask a professional linguist, that's what he said.
After recording the conversation, the T-shirt man went up and affixed a spiritual charm directly to Thorwald, the boss with a glaring eye, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly.
What I was about to say, the spiritual character in my arms suddenly lit up, and I was delighted, this is the token I gave the little policeman, I didn't expect him to go so fast. I looked at the T-shirt guy, and he quickly handed me two sentences and followed me to the alley.
The police waited anxiously with a folder in their arms, and me and the T-shirt man still copied it from the back to keep him from seeing our faces.
“Got it so fast?” I whispered.
The police explained that because he had been sneaking around, they would not tell anyone that they had long wanted to have a breakdown, and now they see that the Mongols have been repaid and that they have been willing to come forward and that they are naturally happy to talk about it. And the police department knew he was doing it with one eye open, so the case went smoothly.
I nodded, my guess is true, they don't want to give up to these people, there's nothing they can do, once there's a way they can't stop it!
I guess Wu Ping has been unable to ask because we have been circling around the Mongolian victims, making them confused as to whether we are going to help them or the victims.
After taking the file in the hands of the police, I indicated that he could go. Before he left, he wanted to look back at us. I directly threatened him that if someone saw me, I would ignore this matter. He listened to the consequences and left.
I turned over the folder on my hand, and the paper in it didn't have many pages, and I was angry.
Before, I was wondering why these Mongols are doing good business. It turns out they're not good, but they're using it!
For example, Wang Qiang's family is early. If the townspeople eat early and do not go to his house, but go to other houses to be discovered, he will not only take people to block the town, but also go to other early places to make noise. Unless their families can't sit down more, they will be allowed to go to other early places. Almost no one in the town will drive early for a long time.
The same is true of the Amur jewellery store, where there are no genuine jewellery shops except a few dollar shops.
Some people had previously disbelieved in evil and ignored them, and had been beaten up for two months directly in the hospital, but they had only been detained for a few days before they came out, went to the family's house to make trouble the day after, causing them to withdraw their appeal and live carefully in the town.
Beyond that, they squeeze the townspeople, but they take what's good and they even charge protection. The protection fee, of course, was paid after they had cleaned the townspeople's clothes, and even if the police had intervened, the squeezed people simply said they were paying back the money, and the police had no choice.
What they did was disgusting, to say the least, but even if the townspeople could not see it and call the police, they would be released shortly after. And after release, they will retaliate against the police, either beat up a beating or make a scene. This man can't stay in town. Once a police reporter was thrown in the sea by them in the middle of the night, losing half his life before being pulled up...
Of course, in addition to all this, there are a lot of bad things they do, they make fun of beautiful women, they beat up tourists who speak for war, and so on, and so on, it's a hard book!
Over time, even if the townspeople had complaints in their hearts and dared not call the police again, there was nothing the police could do.
I have been looking at the documents for a long time and can't believe that such a small town has such a non-criminal force...