The two men dressed strangely. One of them was wearing military uniforms but had long hair, one eye covered with an eye mask, and the other one was bright and bright, looking like it was shining.

The other person is a dwarf, only one meter three tall, but although he is short, he is wearing a very fit suit, a big back and sunglasses, he looks a bit like an agent in a man in black, but he is several times smaller.

Two strange people contacted the local leaders, showed the ID in their hands, and met the seriously injured detective. The dwarf looked at it, and his face became serious and said, "Yes, it's the snake spirit."

The long-haired man in military uniform asked everyone to withdraw, and even local leaders were not allowed to stay in the house. Out of trust in the documents in their hands, local leaders chose to give in.

No one knew what the two of them did at that time. Anyway, when they came out, the dwarf looked very tired, and there were two transparent boxes in his hand. Each of them curled up a small black snake, small, like two pitch-black earthworms.

The long-haired man in military uniform said that the two detectives are fine, but we have taken over this case. You immediately stop arresting the snake girl and hand over all the information to us.

So many local criminal police officers died, so how could they hand over the case to others? However, the special case office is too big. Even if the local leaders are unwilling, they can only go through the handover procedures unwillingly.

Then the man in military uniform and the dwarf chased him all the way.

Colonel Di Ming later told me that these two people were the best field office in the Special Case Office. After they learned about the case, they followed the clues of Song Meili's escape and chased them.

The two chased from Tianjin to Chengde, then from Chengde to Zhangjiakou, and finally entered the vast Inner Mongolia grassland.

After entering the Inner Mongolia grassland, there was no news about the man in long-haired military uniform and the man in dwarf. Later, the special case could not sit still and sent two groups of field supporters. When they were found, their bodies were already smelly and had been dead for at least four or five days.

Moreover, there are countless traces left by snakes around the two corpses.

Colonel Di Ming said that after the news spread, the Special Case Office almost fell into a state of madness. You should know that these two field offices are not simple. They were promoted by Deng Bochuan, the founder of the Special Case Office. They are no worse than those of the seniors.

But these two people died at the hands of a seventeen-year-old girl, and no one believed it if she said it.

At that time, this incident was rumored in the circle, and Song Meili was also listed on the international wanted list because of her escape from the border. At that time, she was ranked around a dozen. Later, due to the rampant overseas soul collectors, the international wanted list was reshuffled.

Just a few years ago, Song Meili rose to ninth place.

In fact, it is not necessary for Colonel Di Ming to remind me that this may be really wrong. Because almost all the guys on the list of evil people are abroad, and as long as they come in, they will definitely receive the attention of the Special Case Office.

Now there were two people who came quietly, one was Song Meili, who ranked ninth and the other was Wu Sanjin, who ranked seventeenth. Did they also come for the five-colored corpse?

Colonel Di Ming must have guessed something, but I asked a few questions, and he just said that he would know when he arrived at the headless inn.

When the two cars drove to the end of the road, Colonel Di Ming called us to get off. I sorted out my backpack, but saw Colonel Di Ming opened the trunk of the jeep.

There were three large mountaineering bags in the trunk, and they were heavy and didn't know what was inside. Colonel Di Ming distributed the package to the thin man and the long-haired muscular man, and then took us to climb the mountain.

According to the old stud, it takes at least four hours to walk from here to Wutou Inn.

When we got off the bus and hike, we were only slightly bright, but the clouds above our heads were covered with dark clouds and the air was extremely humid, as if it was about to rain again. I kept praying in my heart that we must not rain, otherwise it would be a waste of the wild mountains and rivers.

But the situation will be as bad as you imagine. We only walked for two hours and the light rain began to drizzle.

Colonel Di Ming did not mean to stop and rest, and led us forward. At about ten o'clock, he followed the map left by the old corps officer and climbed the last ridge.

Behind the ridge, there was a continuous rain, and a faint red light penetrated the rain curtain. In the building with black wings, there was a mist like steam, and it seemed that there was a smell of boiled meat when it was approaching.

But... it seems something is wrong? The old escort said that the headless inn has been wasted for decades, and now it is only a ruin. Except for the old escort who comes to inspect once a week, basically no one passes by.

After all, it is the 21st century now, and no one has left the ancient Tea-Horse Road. Who would have gone to this rumored haunted place?

There are lights and fragrances in the inn, which means there must be someone!

Colonel Di Ming said coldly, how many years have passed since the special case disappeared? These monsters and monsters dare to come out and grab things from us? Bastards!

He said, strode over and kicked the inn door.

The inn is now completely transformed based on the wreckage of the headless inn. It may be that time is in a hurry, so the environment inside the inn is not good. When Colonel Di Ming kicked open the door of the inn, piles of dust fell from his head.

After he kicked open the door, we didn't even take off our raincoats and rushed in.

The space inside the inn is very large, with seven or eight tables arranged in a row, and several huge torches hung around them. The rising flames made the wet wood steam emerged from the wet wood.

Sitting on the table were more than a dozen men and women dressed in different shapes.

These people either sat together in groups, or hid alone in the corner. When they saw us coming in, they all looked at each other.

One of the ducks squeaked with a voice like that and said, "Oh! I think who is here? It turns out that it is the famous Colonel Di Ming? Why? Didn't Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua's two grandsons come with you?"

Colonel Di Ming raised his foot and a wooden pier flew over directly, but before it hit the man's face, he was caught by a burly man next to him.

The burly man looked like a big bear, with black and white on his body, like a zebra. He put the wooden pier on the ground and said coldly that he said that the special case was arrogant, but now it seems that this is true.

There was a whispering sound from the inn, and more than a dozen people were talking softly about something. Several of them even showed their eyes and their right hands were placed on the guy.

Colonel Di Ming was not afraid, looked around the strange-shaped people, snorted, a bunch of garbage! Then he sat on the middle table.

We were grasshoppers on the same rope as Colonel Di Ming, so we naturally refused to lose our majesty. We didn't speak at the moment and sat on both sides of Colonel Di Ming.

After sitting down, I whispered, who are these people? Didn’t the old escort say that this place had been abandoned long ago?

The thin man whispered, a group of expelled monsters and monsters, grandma, didn't know where to go when the country was in trouble, but came to take advantage of it when there was a price.

I said, are they all bad guys?

The thin man smiled there and said, "Young people, bad people and good people are sometimes not so clear. How can I say that, they are all a group of good and evil guys. In the early years, they were suppressed by the eighteen genres and couldn't breathe. Now that the policy has been relaxed, he just fucked to come out and want to live a good life."

I glanced around. In addition to the young man with a rich second-generation face, there were two lamas wearing big red monk robes, and six of them had black and white faces, like African natives.

In addition, there were four weird guys wearing white clothes, pale faces, mourning tactics in their hands, and a drunkard who never spoke and looked like he had no presence.

I thought to myself, good guy, where are these monsters and monsters from?

Colonel Di Ming picked up the big teapot on the table and said, "Young Master Qin from Shanghai, Black and White people from Vietnam, Tibetan monks, and the wrecky family from Wushan."

After that, he snorted coldly and said, "It's all a group of cowards who get on the benefits when they see them, run away when they encounter difficulties, and are soft-boys!"
Chapter completed!