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Chapter 38 This dead bald head is too strong!

"Right there."
In mid-air, Wang Qimin pointed at a residential building.
This is a strange case I received two days ago.
After investigation by the police from the Mystery Bureau, it was discovered that this strange creature did not seem to leave the area and was not very strong.
In addition, it is close to the Bureau of Secrets, so as soon as the police monitoring the situation are notified, the Bureau of Secrets can respond as soon as possible.
Therefore, this case was temporarily suppressed, and the detectives went to deal with other more advanced cases.
Zhao Li landed quickly.
At the same time, Wang Qimin noticed that the opponent's huge body fell to the ground without any impact on the surrounding ground, just like a piece of feather falling gently.
A warning cordon has been set up around the residential building, and some devices have been placed to block the strange things.
Of course, the effect is not strong, it can only be delayed for a while, otherwise there would be no need for the trick hunters to appear.
"The weird thing is on the third floor. Do we want to go in now?"
As soon as Wang Qimin finished speaking, Zhao Li didn't reply and just walked towards the door.
Just after taking two steps, a ripple appeared in the air, and Zhao Li's figure quickly disappeared into the air.
"Is it a strange place again?"
Wang Qimin whispered.
In the past, only a very small number of weirdos had uncanny realms, but now, uncanny realms have almost become standard.
Strange Land has the basic illusion ability, which can make the area where Strange is located look the same from the outside world.
Moreover, the air in the mysterious territory seems to be harmful to life, which greatly makes the work of ordinary police more difficult.
Wang Qimin touched the MP4 on his waist, thinking that Zhao Li, an intermediate ghost hunter, was here, and he didn't feel much timidity in his heart.
Following Zhao Li's steps, Wang Qimin's figure also disappeared into the air.
Change the world in one step.
The sun is blazing outside, but inside the realm is darkness, and you can't see your fingers.
The pungent smell poured into his nose, and Wang Qimin immediately turned on the protective device and took out a flashlight.
After seeing Zhao Li going up the stairs, Wang Qimin quickly followed him.
Along the way, he had a vigilant look on his face and used a flashlight to observe the surrounding environment.
But Zhao Li remained silent from beginning to end, and walked towards the third floor in an unhurried pace.
Soon, the two reached the third floor.
Outside the corridor on the third floor.
The originally pure white walls and floor tiles were dyed dark red.
Wang Qimin couldn't help but recall the mission report.
The third floor was originally occupied by a family of three, a couple and their daughter who had just entered junior high school.
Half a month ago, my father passed away in a car accident, which dealt a heavy blow to the originally happy family.
The mother is depressed all day long and even suffers from depression, and she still needs her daughter to take care of her.
After a week of this, something unexpected happened.
The dead father is back.
There was no difference at all from when he was alive. When his father came back, he took care of his mother and did housework as before.
Only one thing is different from before.
That’s because the “father” who came back loves to eat raw food.
At first just eat some sashimi or medium rare steak.
Then one night, the daughter saw her "father" squatting in front of the refrigerator door, gnawing on raw meat.
The daughter was frightened and wanted to call the Secret Service on the spot, but her mother begged her.
In the end, the daughter agreed to her mother's request and did not call the Secret Service.
After that, things developed even more outrageously.
As time went by, "Father" was no longer satisfied with raw food, but instead focused on living animals.
Finally, one night, when my daughter got up in the middle of the night, she heard the sound of chewing coming from the living room.
She thought her "father" was eating raw food again.
However, when she came to the living room, she saw a desperate scene.
Afterwards, the girl, whose mental state was on the verge of collapse, relied on her last shred of reason to call the Bureau of Secrets.
When the police from the Secret Bureau arrived, they only saw the unconscious girl and the mutilated body of her mother.
And that "father"
As if nothing had happened, he stood in the living room and looked at the two policemen from the Bureau of Secret Affairs with a smile.
"Hello, what's the matter?"
When Zhao Li and Wang Qimin walked into the room, they saw a figure sitting in the living room with blood-stained hands.
Hearing the noise, the figure looked up at the two of them, with a harmless smile on his face.
"Hello, what's the matter?"
It was the "father" mentioned in the previous report.
Wang Qimin frowned, immediately pulled out his pistol, and stood ready, while looking at Zhao Li.
"How to deal with him now?"
Zhao Li didn't reply. He glanced around the living room with indifferent eyes, then raised his right hand towards the strange thing and made a grabbing motion.
Following his movements, the strange bird seemed to be really caught by something, and its body tightened suddenly. No matter how hard it struggled, it was of no avail.
Then, Zhao Li slowly tightened his palm.
boom!
This strange creature exploded into a bloody flower without any resistance.
"...."
Wang Qimin's pupils shrank slightly, and the hand that was originally holding the gun paused.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Apart from Li Haoran, this was the first time he had seen someone clean up the weirdness so easily.
It's as simple as eating and drinking.
After Zhao Li finished solving the problem, he walked directly out the door.
"Next."
........
night.
In a blocked square.
Qi Hao stared in one direction dumbfounded, and at the same time gently poked Wang Qimin beside him with his elbow.
"Brother Wang, who is this man from?"
A minute ago, Qi Hao was fighting fiercely with a strange creature.
Zhao Li led Wang Qimin down from the head, waved his palm in the air, and shot Qi Hao directly to Wang Qimin's side.
Then the two of them witnessed together that the strange thing that had put Qi Hao into a tough fight was completely wiped out by Zhao Li with a casual blow.
"This is an intermediate ghost hunter from Kyoto."
"No wonder..."
Qi Hao had a natural expression on his face.
Because he was trained as a hunter in Kyoto, and then was sent to his hometown, Baishui City.
During the training period, the instructor is an intermediate hunter.
To this day, whenever Qi Hao recalls the instructor's methods, he still shudders.
At this time, a shadow enveloped the two of them.
Qi Hao looked up and saw Zhao Li's huge and oppressive body, and he quickly straightened his posture.
"Hello, Sir Zhao, the low-level ghost hunter Qi Hao is reporting to you!"
The sound is sonorous and powerful.
Zhao Li originally planned to ignore Qi Hao.
But when he glanced at it and found that the degree of fusion between Qi Hao and the strange limbs had reached more than 20%, and there was no obvious rejection reaction in his body, he couldn't help but look at him twice.
"How long have you been a ghost hunter?"
"Report to Sir Zhao, one month!"
Qi Hao straightened his chest and responded loudly.
Zhao Li nodded, with a look of appreciation in his eyes for the first time.
"You're good."
"If you have any ideas, you can come back to Kyoto with me in a month."
Chapter completed!
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