"Ah, that's probably why all the employees of the bureau are human beings."
Wang Jin muttered and looked at the slim figure with white hair.
If the power of ghost stories is not restrained, it will reap its consequences.
"Should the governing bureau have a remedy? Otherwise, it would be difficult to deal with the disconnection between the two generations."
Hu Xiaobei, who had turned into a human form at some point, narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Dong.
She had been listening carefully, but she didn't look happy.
"That's right."
Han Dong nodded, but didn't explain much.
"But it's true that several of Lao Zhao's brothers are gone, or he did it himself."
"They are all very good people. What a pity."
Hu Xiaobei opened and closed his lips, but said nothing.
She had never heard Zhao Guangming mention these things.
"Okay, come here quickly."
Wang Jin patted Hu Xiaobei on the shoulder and let her turn into a little fox and bite his finger.
He knew that this girl was in a very complicated mood right now.
Although everyone usually happily fishes and paddles together, Kaitan's identity is very sensitive after all.
Liuli is a living example.
Under such circumstances, of course some people will cast suspicious eyes on Hu Xiaobei's strange stories that are close to human beings.
She didn't do anything, so of course she would feel aggrieved.
Wang Jin gently stroked the trembling little fox in his arms. She seemed to be crying.
Those who are not of my race must have different minds.
This sentence is not unreasonable, but it is too absolute.
Few people can completely treat the two equally like Wang Jin.
Not many people would still choose to believe after being hurt like Zhao Guangming.
"What a bad guy."
Wang Jin looked at the black figure moving back and forth in the amber light and murmured softly.
——
"You really want to kill me?"
Liuli smiled, stretched out her palm towards Zhao Guangming and suddenly paused.
The next second, two straight knives penetrated her chest directly, twisting and cutting without any hesitation, widening the wound as much as possible.
"It's useless, my heart is not there anymore."
Liuli grabbed Zhao Guangming's hand, took a step forward gently, and let the blade pierce her.
The warm body crashed into Zhao Guangming's arms, and his face was stained red with blood.
"You say, is it really my fault?"
Liuli raised her head slightly, her tone was so sad.
Following her movements, light rain suddenly began to fall in the amber barrier.
Everything seems to be back to that day seven years ago.
The woman lay gently in the man's arms, her blood staining the water on the ground red.
The man didn't hesitate at all, still holding the two swords in his hands tightly.
"If it wasn't for self-protection, I wouldn't have used that power at all."
The light on Liuli's face gradually dissipated, revealing a face that could be described as stunningly beautiful.
That face looked at Zhao Guangming desperately with a sad smile.
"I'm scared too, I can't control myself."
"They want to lock me up forever so I won't be able to see you."
"I escaped to be with you, and what did you do?"
Liuli's tone became excited, and she tightly grasped Zhao Guangming's hand holding the knife, not looking like she was about to die just now.
Zhao Guangming grinned and turned the two straight knives fiercely, causing even greater trauma.
He slowly opened his mouth and said his first words since seeing the woman.
"Fuck you."
"You want to make me pity you by replaying the clips from that year? Ha."
Zhao Guangming's tone was still so bastard, but his eyes were colder than ever.
"A dozen brothers, hundreds of lives."
"Liu Li, it's not enough for me to kill you a thousand times."
The whistle sounded again, and the iron crows circling crazily brought up the minced meat and blood.
Zhao Guangming swung the two swords in his hand fiercely towards Liuli's head, like the wings of a death bird.
The flames of hatred lit up in his eyes, seeming to burn him out.
"What a heartless man."
The pendant around Liuli's neck glowed, and Iron Crow instantly fell to the ground, as if it had turned back into an ordinary object.
The middle-aged man smiled, immediately let go of the hands holding the knife, and let his wings fall to the ground.
It's not that he has lost his fighting spirit, but he has other plans.
The hem of his coat flew up, and two Desert Eagles appeared in his hands.
The trigger was pulled, and the two guns roared.
The brutal caliber resulted in unparalleled lethality, directly punching several large holes in Liuli's body.
The white robe was scorched by gunpowder due to being too close, and the woman was like a candle in the wind, swaying sadly.
"Item similar to Colt the Gunslinger."
Wang Jin squinted his eyes and saw clearly what Zhao Guangming was holding.
Ordinary pistols cannot cause much damage to Kaidan, and the two Desert Eagles are obviously Kaidan's equipment.
What impressed him even more was that even if his heart was full of anger, Zhao Guangming, an old man, still had perfect ideas of action, and did not waver even if Liuli tried again and again.
In addition, Wang Jin was a little surprised by the woman's face.
Su Min.
It was the female noodle shop owner who had a younger brother at home and a relative who was hospitalized.
Wang Jin met her several times.
Although there are some signs of aging on her face, it can still be seen that she was a great beauty when she was young.
The calluses on my hands, the gray hair that appeared unexpectedly, and the worry that my family members were sick.
All the details point out that she is an ordinary person and has nothing to do with Liuli.
"It should just be the same face. What a coincidence."
Wang Jin touched his chin and secretly glanced at the reactions of others.
"It seems that I am the only one who knows about Su Min."
After a while, he came to a conclusion.
The gunfire stopped, followed by the sound of crows neighing.
Part of their structure is strange and difficult to completely destroy.
But this time, Iron Crow was directly crushed under the boulder that appeared out of thin air.
The woman shook her head and gently stretched out her hand to caress her wound.
In an instant, not even a scar was left.
"He's just as stupid as before."
Liuli looked at Zhao Guangming with a bright smile.
"You should know that this is of no use to me, right?"
"Ha, you can't say that."
Zhao Guangming made a slight move, and the two swords lying on the ground flew back into his hands.
He gently shook his wrist and wrapped the two silk threads back to their original positions.
"Did you poison me?"
Liuli frowned, with a rare hint of anger on her face.
"Ah, it's through these two threads."
Zhao Guangming nodded and happily showed Liuli the sophisticated device on his wrist.
The cleverly designed wrist guard can protect him while transmitting poison to the blade.
"This poison also comes from ghost stories, and you are not immune to it."
"By the way, those ravens also carry another kind of poison."
"They are harmless when taken individually, but when mixed together they are highly toxic enough to harm Kaitan."
"After all, every day for the past seven years, I have been thinking about how to kill you."
The middle-aged man grinned, showing the same happy expression as Wang Jinru.