Chapter 209 God Says Anal

The cups of these two little Japanese were. When they thought the things were right in front of them and were almost at their fingertips, they found that they could not move. They only felt a pain in their chests and crotch. When they looked down, their pores were thrust, and then their consciousness began to slowly dissipate until they thought of a saying that the old Chinese people often said: Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil! Everything is just passing clouds!

The night was very peaceful, and the villagers at the foot of the mountain did not hear any abnormal movement. The reporters who stayed in the village to spend the night did not feel anything wrong. However, when they came back late at night, several people heard the young reporter say that when he was in the stone hall in the morning, he saw a line of words appearing on the ground with the words "Why don't you die?" on it. So, two of the people in this group had insomnia, and there was the young reporter.

Early in the morning, these two reporters with panda eyes were awakened by the exclamations of the villagers. Recently, some old men or aunts like to get up early in the morning to exercise, which seemed to have a hint of the charm of life in the city. However, everyone knows that more elderly people think that going to worship the king is full of sincerity! The king must bless their little grandsons and granddaughters who are away from home, healthy, safe, and rich! Even Grandma Qin, who lives in Wuwei's house, will get up early in the morning to climb.

Look, early in the morning, old men and grandma saw two figures in the temple. When they approached, they said, "Oh, that's miserable! These two must be treasure thieves, and the king is saint again! They deserve it. It's not good to steal someone's things, and they dare to steal the king!

So the matter suddenly reached the village, and then the Wuwei family started to call. Who told Secretary Xiaoliu to live in their house? In order to cover up, Wuwei secretly walked into Secretary Xiaoliu's room last night and hugged her to sleep. Of course, for the sake of convenience, Wuwei naturally would not take the initiative to provoke Secretary Xiaoliu, so Secretary Xiaoliu lay down in his arms all night.

Before he woke up, his cell phone started to make a fuss. Wu Wei woke up. He took the cell phone and picked it up directly. A familiar voice from the villagers came from inside, "Wu Wei, hurry up and call Secretary Xiao Liu to get up, someone will die..."

Wu Wei asked with a 'wow', "What's going on?"

The villager said quickly: "I don't know. An old man called back on the mountain and said that a thief died in the King's Temple again. Moreover, his death was very miserable and weird. The King was saint again. Let's not talk about it for now, I have to take a look..."

Hearing the busy sound coming from the phone, Wu Wei turned his head and turned his body in his arms. Liu Sihan, who narrowed his eyes slightly, raised a smile on the corner of Wu Wei's mouth, reached out to scratch her smooth armpits, and smiled: "Little lazy bug, get up soon. I heard that it seems that a murder occurred in the King's Temple!"

Liu Sihan first nodded, then sat up, not even caring about the spring light exposed on her body, and glared with her eyes widened: "What? A murder!"

Wu Wei nodded with a smile and said, "It seems that's what he said!"

Liu Sihan reached out and pinched Wu Wei and said, "I'm going to die, you can still laugh when there is a murder!" As he said, he stood up and pulled Wu Wei up.

Wu Wei yawned and said, "It's a treasure thief who died. Why am I in a hurry? Such a person! It's better to be dead if he dies." Wu Wei said as he turned over and continued to sleep with his arms around the quilt. Well, on the quilt, there is also the unique fragrance of Secretary Xiao Liu!

Liu Sihan frowned and called Zhang Long, asking him to lead the team to Fengyu Village where a murder case occurred. When Zhang Long heard of the murder case, his body shook, and he didn't throw away his phone. His wife murmured, "Who is disturbing people's dreams so early in the morning! Zhang Long turned around and glared, "No one thinks you are mute if you can't speak. If the secretary hears it, what would you think I am?"

As he spoke, he crawled out of his wife's quilt, and he wondered in his heart why no one called the police for a murder case! The boss took it out of the quilt by a phone call, but she was the "old man" who told her that there was a murder case. This job was done... tsk! Zhang Long was so depressed! When Zhang Long's wife heard that the person on the phone was her husband's boss, she couldn't help but secretly shrank her head and got into the quilt again.

Actually, it’s no wonder that he is. Who told Secretary Xiaoliu to live in Fengyu Village? As soon as everyone knows that this kind of thing happened, they will naturally think of Secretary Xiaoliu. Since Secretary Xiaoliu has learned the news, it’s not the same thing to call the police.

When Secretary Xiaoliu and Wuwei arrived at the top of the mountain, there were already many villagers surrounded there. The people who walked into the science column team were also there. They were quite sensible and directly blocked the door of the hall, saying that they were protecting the scene. In fact, they were also scared.

The deceased's death was quite strange. Four stone thorns were exposed from the stone slab, two were inserted diagonally into the back of the deceased, and the other two were directly penetrated into the crotch of the two. To put it simply, this was called "exploding anus"; there were two stone thorns slanted out from the edge of the god table, directly through the hearts of the two. The stone thorns on the back were stained with dark red blood. The scene was quite strange. This was not something that human forces could do. If we say that the death of these two people was not done by the king, no one believed it. This way of killing is too weird and evil, and it is not something that ordinary people can do.

Now these people who entered the science column team are in a dilemma. They should say that they do not believe in superstition! But these things are all against science. But you have to believe in the existence of the king! Do they still have the face to stay in a column team like science?

Several people secretly recorded this scene, but when Secretary Xiao Liu came here, he asked them for the videos directly. If this thing was spread, the world would not be in chaos? This is the world of the party! As a party member, Secretary Xiao Liu has an obligation and it is necessary to cut off the source of these superstitions. The previous videos were not as good as the current ones. After all, this is a murder case, which cannot be compared with the previous "natural phenomenon". Those reporters knew the benefits and interests of this moment, but they just handed over the video like this, which was a little unwilling to accept it!

Liu Sihan's beautiful eyes were condensed and she said in a low voice: "Have you ever thought about what consequences would be caused if this was spread? As members of the science column group, aren't you just going to break superstition and promote science? Please do your job well!"

At this time, the young reporter replied, "It is because we want to break the superstition that we need to save this video, otherwise how can we crack it!"

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Liu Sihan's mouth and said, "Cracking! Is there really a way to crack all this? Give you three minutes to think, otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Liu Sihan said, turning to everyone and whispered: "My fellow villagers, the public security comrades will arrive later. You can go back first! As the scene of the murder, it needs to be effectively protected. Please cooperate with our work!"

I have to say that Secretary Xiao Liu has a very high prestige. When she called out, she responded to the crowd, and almost everyone left with excitement. Yes, it was excitement, because the king punished the thief, and he used this very extreme direct means to tell those thiefs that they wanted to touch the king's things, so be prepared to leave their lives!

Secretary Xiao Liu is not very troubled when such a murder case occurs. He should cover the cover! The cover cannot be covered at all, and so many people have discovered and seen the scene of the murder, so there is no need to cover the cover at all. Even if it is a report, it will be written directly. If you don’t believe it, there is a photo to prove it. But it’s enough to know this fact internally. If it is exposed in front of the media, the vibration caused will not be a little bit. At that time, the responsibility will be pursued, and Liu Sihan will definitely not be able to escape the direct responsibility without a sense of overall situation. So Liu Sihan asked those reporters for this video, and other things can be filmed, but some things cannot be filmed. It is better to forget about this matter.

Just after Liu Sihan persuaded everyone to leave, only a few of them and these reporters were left at the scene. When they looked at the hall again, a strange scene happened in front of them. They saw that the stone thorns slowly shrank back as if they had completed their mission, and then the two corpses fell down directly. Looking at the floor and the edge of the divine platform, it was flat, as if what had just happened did not exist at all.

After this scene came out, Liu Sihan had even more reason to ask for the videos in the hands of the reporters. Seeing Secretary Xiao Liu still arguing with these people, Wu Wei walked up impatiently and said in a deep voice: "You are not children anymore. Do you still need to teach some things? Believe it or not, she can't even save your job?" Although Wu Wei's tone was very bad, Secretary Xiao Liu's age reminded them that if this woman had no energy behind her, it would be impossible to sit in the best place in the village at such a young age.

After about ten minutes, Zhang Long appeared in the mountaintop square with a team of people panting. It was really hard for him to rush to the top of the mountain from the bottom of the mountain in about ten minutes. His lung capacity was not very bad. The young comrades following him were also panting, but when he saw Secretary Xiao Liu standing in front of them, no one dared to complain, but he quickly went to deal with the scene of the murder.

Secretary Xiao Liu shook his head and said, "Please carry the body back for treatment! Find out the identity of the deceased first..." With these videos, there is no need for any investigation. Because it is not necessary at all, it is just a waste of police force.

At noon, several cars drove into Fengyu Village. The leader was a tall young man with a tall figure, with his hair standing upside down, giving people a sense of ingenuity. He was wearing a casual shirt and his eyes were cold and cold. He looked like a person who was not easy to mess with. The one who followed him was basically not much different from his age, and there were even younger ones. One of them seemed to be a little childish, but his eyes were very lively. It was obvious that he was the kind of young man who had not experienced any major tests and was just a fledgling young man.

As soon as these people entered the village, they aroused the doubts of some villagers. In addition, they directly asked where Wuwei's family lived, which attracted the attention of the villagers. Some villagers thought that these people were coming to Fengyu Village to cause trouble for Wuwei! Looking at these people's awesome aura, they didn't seem to be a good person.

An aunt asked directly, "What are you doing to Wuwei?"

Among these dozen people, a tall young man with a national face came out and smiled and said, "There is something urgent!"

When the aunt saw their attitude, she shook her head and said, "We don't have the person you are looking for in Fengyu Village, you are looking for the wrong one!"

As a result, when the aunt heard the words of the young men, the young men were covered with black lines. Wu Wei, who was standing in the distance, looked at the scene, showed a smile on his lips, and felt that the aunt's answer was quite "cute".

The young man with national face smiled awkwardly and said, "Old lady, maybe you misunderstood. We came to find Mr. Wu for his consent. Although we also have Mr. Wu's phone number, we can't call Mr. Wu to pick us up in person! Why don't I call Mr. Wu and what do you tell him?"

The aunt looked half-believing and half-doubted, Wu Wei in the distance had already started to cough. Although it was far away, the young men felt that the sound was like it was in their ears. So they all looked at him in fear.

Wu Wei walked over with a smile, greeted the aunt, and smiled at the young ones: "Old Man Fu is quite good at taking advantage. After agreeing to two people, he would just pull a dozen people over. But for your obedience, come with me!" He said that, and turned around and walked towards the back mountain.

When the young people saw it, they all followed Wuwei, but what made them more and more shocked was that no matter how fast they speeded up, they still couldn't catch up with Wuwei. And when he looked at his appearance, he seemed to be walking in the garden and was relaxed and comfortable, they finally understood why before that, Mr. Fu would repeatedly tell them to restrain their arrogance, lower their heads and ask for advice humbly. The guy in front of him seemed young, and his strength seemed to be on the same level as Mr. Fu and the others!

These dozen people couldn't help but be amazed. How did this guy practice it?

Many villagers couldn't help but look surprised and suspicious as they watched Wu Wei and a group of people rush towards the top of the mountain.

After Wu Wei brought them to the top of the mountain, he turned around and looked at the young people who were slightly panting, and couldn't help but show a look of praise, nodding and smiled, "I believe that before you come, Old Man Fu will tell you what he is doing here!" As he said, he turned around and looked at the reporters of the Dawang Temple, and then turned around and said, "This will be your place to practice in the future, and it will be a place you need to protect. As for food and accommodation, you can solve the problem of food by yourself, there are trees next to you, build a wooden house, or live in the homes of the villagers at the foot of the mountain, and you can choose the problem of food by yourself. Of course, the same is true for me. I only have one requirement, don't cause trouble for me, otherwise don't blame me for kicking you away!"
Chapter completed!