Chapter 37: Most of the exorcists are really distorted
"Taoist Master, actually I have something else to tell you today."
Under Li Haoran's disdainful gaze, Wang Qimin became increasingly stressed and quickly changed the topic.
"I just heard the report today. I heard from the Bureau of Secrets that there will be intermediate to high-level ghost hunters coming to our city. What I want to say is..."
"Stop it, stop talking."
"I know what you are going to say, but I have no intention of explaining it to you. Go back and practice."
As soon as he saw Wang Qimin's cultivation, Li Haoran became so angry that he wished he could kill him with just a snap of his fingers.
He also knew what Wang Qimin meant, which was simply that he believed that the Bureau of Occult Affairs might be able to solve the increasing number of mysterious incidents.
But Li Haoran knew that he was thinking nonsense.
What is weird? It is the fragments of the laws of the dead planet.
What is a weirdo hunter? It is the product of human beings joining weird limbs.
To put it bluntly, high-level ghost hunters are nothing more than high-level weirdos. The only difference is that they have sanity, and they also have side effects.
Not as good as two!
Those so-called high-level ghost hunters, as the world's barriers continue to be polluted, it would be great if they are not assimilated.
Expecting them to completely solve these problems is simply wishful thinking.
Seeing that Li Haoran was unwilling to talk to him, Wang Qimin just gave up.
But he knew clearly that Li Haoran could not have targeted it without aim. There might be some inside story, but he was not qualified to know it yet.
Ten minutes later.
Wang Qimin walked out of the Taoist temple and carefully placed a piece of yellow talisman paper into the inner lining.
This was a magic talisman, and Li Haoran specifically told him not to use it as a last resort.
If it is in a normal world, the function of this talisman is usually to borrow mana from the gods of the current world.
But there are no gods in this world.
So the purpose of this summoning talisman is naturally to borrow power from Li Haoran.
Next, Wang Qimin plans to take advantage of today's vacation to spend time with his wife and daughter.
.......
the next day.
Wang Qimin arrived at the Secret Bureau early.
Captain Chen Qiang was already waiting at the door.
"The ghost hunter hasn't arrived yet?"
Chen Qiang shook his head.
"No, I heard that the person who came is an intermediate ghost hunter. I have already sent someone to pick him up."
At this moment, Chen Qiang's sight suddenly drifted into the distance.
"Coming, coming."
He pulled Wang Qimin to his side.
Wang Qimin followed his gaze and saw at the end of the street, a black jeep with a high front and low back slowly approaching.
What's going on?
Not long after, the jeep parked directly in front of the Secret Bureau.
Wang Qimin focused his eyes on the back seat, wanting to see what the so-called mid-level ghost hunter looked like.
I saw the car door slowly opening.
A ray of light pierced Wang Qimin's eyes, making him unable to open his eyes.
What a bright bald head!
Under the gaze of the two men, the bald head stretched out the car door first, and then the huge body slowly squeezed out of the car.
As soon as the man got out of the car, the police car suddenly bounced and the car body shook.
The car body that had just been pushed down a little bit returned to normal.
A bald man in a black suit slowly walked up to Wang Qimin and looked at them condescendingly.
Wang Qimin and Wang Qimin also looked at each other high.
The waistline is comparable to that of two grown men combined, and the bulging muscles all over his body stretch the originally loose suit extremely tight. In addition, there are countless scars arranged vertically and horizontally on the face of this bald man.
Just standing in front of me, I can feel a sense of pressure rushing towards my face.
"Are you Comrade Zhao Li?"
Chen Qiang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.
Hearing his name, Zhao Li turned his eyes to Chen Qiang, which immediately put more pressure on him.
"It's me."
"Hello, Comrade Zhao Li, I am Chen Qiang, the police captain of Baishui City's Secret Bureau."
Chen Qiang stretched out his hand.
But Zhao Li ignored him and turned his head to look elsewhere.
"Where's the exorcist in your bureau?"
"All dead?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Qimin immediately raised his eyebrows and was about to open his mouth.
But Chen Qiang on the side quietly tugged on his sleeves.
He knew Wang Qimin's temper. Although he was usually a good man, if someone pointed a finger at the people around him, he would definitely be the first to attack.
For Wang Qimin, although the exorcists in the bureau belong to different departments, they are all comrades fighting on the front line together, and they cannot allow others to curse like this.
After finally stopping Wang Qimin's attack, Chen Qiang said with a smile.
"Comrade Zhao was joking. There has been a surge in strange things in the city recently, and they have all gone to deal with the case."
As soon as Chen Qiang finished speaking, he heard Zhao Li sneer.
"A small city is a small city, and this weirdness cannot be solved."
"A bunch of trash."
Hearing this, Wang Qimin couldn't bear it anymore.
"Please be respectful when you speak, they are also working hard for the safety of the people!"
But Zhao Li didn't even look at him, but said to Chen Qiang in a commanding tone.
"Go and bring me the case."
"I'll take a day off today to solve the cases that those rubbish can't solve. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do in the next month."
Chen Qiang quickly pulled Wang Qimin aside
"Comrade Zhao, this is Captain Wang Qimin of our Secret Bureau. He will assist you in solving cases during this period. If you have anything, just ask him."
At the same time, he kept making small gestures, hinting to Wang Qimin to suppress his anger.
The two have worked together for many years, and they still have a tacit understanding.
Wang Qimin took a few deep breaths, suppressed his emotions, and then looked up at Zhao Li.
"I know all the current cases in the bureau. If you have any questions, you can ask me."
Zhao Li then turned his attention to Wang Qimin.
"Where did the latest strange incident occur?"
Wang Qimin immediately reported a place name and detailed information about the relevant case.
"Guide the way."
"ah?"
Before Wang Qimin could react, he saw Zhao Li grabbing him with his big hand.
He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but his body suddenly felt heavy, as if a huge force was pressing on him, making him unable to move.
Later, Zhao Li successfully grabbed Wang Qimin's collar.
Immediately afterwards, before Chen Qiang who was standing aside had time to react, Zhao Li bent his knees, then pulled him up from the ground, and jumped into the sky directly with Wang Qimin in his arms.
"I asked you to show me the way, can't you hear me?"
The two stopped in mid-air, and Zhao Li spoke again.
Wang Qimin then pointed in a direction.
Bang!
As the sonic boom exploded, Zhao Li carried Wang Qimin and flew in the direction he pointed.
A strong wind blew in my face.
Wang Qimin watched the scenery below quickly passing by, feeling horrified in his heart.
This Zhao Li can actually fly?!
What are his abilities?
This is the first time Wang Qimin has seen a flying human being, and even Li Haoran has never flown in front of him.
But even though Wang Qimin was full of doubts, he still did not choose to ask questions.
After all, the other party looked down on the people from the Baishui City Secret Bureau, so there was no need for him to show his warm face to his cold butt.
As long as they cooperate with each other to solve the backlog of strange incidents, the two will no longer have any intersection.