Author: Three Smiles Remain Buddha

Daxia City, a unique street intersection.

An old-fashioned Passat was parked in the parking space at the intersection. Zhao Ziliang got out of the car, closed the door, leaned on the hood, looked around and then lit a cigarette.

These characteristic streets are basically old buildings in some cities. Most of them have been warned of violations or are to be demolished. In short, no one lives there. The same is true for this area in Daxia City. Later, a group of wild people took over and started to build Some shady business.

Just by looking at the pink or red lights at the door of each dilapidated house, and the women standing at each door, you can roughly know what is going on here.

They wore scantily clad clothes, behaved wildly, and made fun of passers-by from time to time.

Zhao Ziliang does not despise such people. If there is no other way, no woman would put herself in such a situation. Maybe the family is in trouble, maybe she is in urgent need of money, or maybe she is being forced. In short, one person has his own way of living, and others There is nothing to say about life.

Before Zhao Ziliang became a ghost master, he was a well-known gangster in the local area. He was known for his bravery and ruthlessness in fights. Later, he had just become a small boss with three or five subordinates, and accidentally entered Fengmen Village during an outing. It has become this ghostly state.

After I finished smoking a cigarette, I saw Xu Fang walking out of a small room full of entertainment and entertainment in the alley. He was smiling before leaving, looking quite satisfied.

Xu Fang is thirty-eight this year. He is quite good-looking. In the early years, he was a mixed-race old man. Now he is older and has a mustache. In addition, he has become successful and famous. He is dressed maturely and well. He is like an uncle in the young people's mouth. appearance.

Xu Fang walked out of the alley happily, then took Zhao Ziliang's cigarette and leaned on the hood.

"The person is indeed inside. I don't know which part he is from or why he is here. I asked Wu Qiu to check the headquarters' action records. Anyway, he is not from the headquarters." Xu Fang exhaled a puff of smoke and whispered.

Zhao Ziliang shook off the cigarette butt and crossed his arms.

"Hehe, you are making trouble in our territory without saying hello. It seems that you have a lot of background."

Terror has been revived for some time, and the establishment of the 12th Captain at the headquarters has been widely circulated. Anyone with some background will basically know where Daxia City is.

Most of the knowledgeable ghost masters sensibly avoid Daxia City activities. The few who have to come for some reasons will know the rules and go to the Ping An Hotel to report, or give Xu Fang and Zhao Ziliang a call. Hello, there were quite a few people who sneaked into Daxia and made moves like this without saying hello. Shen Lin killed a lot of them during the conflict with the circle of friends.

Coupled with the subsequent S-class plague ghost incident, the entire Great Xia almost fell and was solved by Shen Lin single-handedly. After the news spread, this group of people completely settled down, and there were very few who were not smart.

I didn't expect it to pop up again now.

Xu Fang spat, with a sneer on his lips and a very disdainful expression.

"The news that Captain Shen went to Shennongjia was leaked. The level of terror in that incident was too high. Some people were already prepared that Captain Shen would not be able to come back. No, they are leaderless and they are waiting to take over Daxia."

"When the wind blows, all cats and dogs think they can do it."

Since the top-secret information about Shen Lin's trip to Shennongjia was leaked, a lot of information, whether true or false, is now flying around the market.

Not long ago, Ye Zhen released news on the supernatural forum, claiming that he had seen Shen Lin involved in the incident, and that he would wait for Shen Lin to come back and arrange a battle to show off the male and female.

Some people believe this and some don't, but there are also many people who are interested in it. The resurgence of terror is becoming more and more obvious, and many people with ulterior motives are beginning to lose control.

Zhao Ziliang and Xu Fang waited for a while, but saw no movement. It seemed that these people had some big plan.

"Damn, what are these people doing? The cat has been almost a baby for a long time and has been crucified here?"

Zhao Ziliang was silent for a few seconds and then stood up.

"Don't wait any longer. Let's go in and see what the options are. If you shoot the first bird, it will hurt them. The rest will naturally use the rat weapon. If you want to do anything else, you have to think carefully."

Anyone who has ever engaged in a social fight knows that if you knock down the person who is the leader and the one who shouts the loudest, the opponent's momentum will be weakened by half.

Zhao Ziliang obviously knows this well.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xu Fang threw the unfinished cigarette to the ground, stamped it out with his foot, and followed Zhao Ziliang into the alley.

After jogging a few steps, the two of them arrived at the door of the small room where Xu Fang came out just now. Xu Fang smiled and explained that the cooperation just now was very good and that this was a new customer introduced to the other party.

The woman looked a little disgusted at Zhao Ziliang's three-layer package inside and outside, looking like a mummy, but she didn't hold back on the money and opened the door directly to let him in.

As soon as I entered the door and wanted to take off my clothes, Xu Fang put me down directly.

People who work in this profession usually have a back door in their hut so they can escape at any time. Cunning rabbits have three holes, and this woman is no different.

As soon as the curtain-like thing in front of the bed was opened, there was a passage half a person's height. Xu Fang took Zhao Ziliang there, looked at the old house area that was obviously a private area, and pointed to a room on the third floor.

"It's right there. I saw it just now. There are only about three or four people there, not many."

Zhao Ziliang nodded and took the lead up the stairs.

Originally just looking for trouble, the two of them didn't care about the lightness of their feet. After arriving at the designated room on the third floor, they opened the door directly.

The door was unlocked and Zhao Ziliang pushed it open easily.

There were a total of four people in the room, scattered in several directions of the room, two were watching TV, one seemed to be resting, and one was sitting at the table not knowing what to do.

After the four people saw Zhao Ziliang and Xu Fangzhi coming in blankly, they all looked over with unkind eyes. The resting person was even worse. He stood up like a zombie and looked at the two men with threatening eyes. sex.

Zhao Ziliang directly took out the golden pistol from his waist. This thing is useless in most situations, but it can express an attitude very well.

Zhao Ziliang shouted as the gun was pointed at a person watching TV.

"Daxia City Interpol, please come here uninvited. Please give your name."

The person who was pointed at by the gun was a young man. He looked unconvinced and threw away the remote control in his hand without saying anything. He stood up and planned to approach Zhao Ziliang.

"boom."

The gun went off immediately. Zhao Ziliang didn't bother him at all. How can I be polite to you when I'm just looking for trouble?

"Bang bang bang!!!"

Zhao Ziliang fired several times, and the special bullets in the gun were directly consumed by him. The young man who got up had at least seven or eight holes in his body, but no blood was left. The other person's blood seemed to have solidified and disappeared, but instead it was the flesh and blood of the wounds. Rotted and dried up, like an exploded hole.

The young man's expression was still a little dazed, as if he didn't expect that Zhao Ziliang didn't even utter any threatening words and went straight to work.

Gold is gold after all, and this young man is not an outlier. Two of Zhao Ziliang's eight shots hit him directly in the head, and the opponent immediately turned his head and died.
Chapter completed!