Li Kui held the cigarette between his two fingers and held the parchment in his other hand. Scarlet blood-like writing was outlined in strokes on the roll.
"Go to No. 15, Pingcheng District, to capture the ghost boy. He has now replaced Lai Zhong's identity and will be rewarded with ten points of merit."
“What is a ghost boy?
"What's going on with Lai Zhong? Is he dead?"
Li Kui's eyebrows were deeply furrowed and his tone was a bit unkind.
Lai Zhong is the man with flowery arms. Now Lin Xin is dead, Tang Xiaotian has disappeared, and Lai Zhong has been replaced.
As soon as he captured someone and went to the other world, Parchment issued a mission to him. How could such a coincidence happen? It must know something.
The scarlet font disappears.
Not long after, another line of words appeared.
"When the ghost agent is successfully apprehended, we will know the truth."
"I want to know now, can't you just tell me?"
The parchment ignored it, rolled it up and disappeared!
"I……"
Li Kui's eyes widened with a look of disbelief.
I haven't lost my temper yet. Are you even more angry than me?!
at this time.
"Li Qiang, you little turtle bastard is capable of a duel."
"I will never betray Fifth Brother. If you want to kill or cut him up, it's up to you."
Discourses like this continued in the alley.
When Li Kui looked inside, his stubborn words immediately turned into miserable cries.
"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will tell you whatever you want to know!"
"Brother Qiang, we are still brothers after all..."
…
In the alley.
Mazi's face was leaning against the wall, his complexion was pale, his tears and nose were mixed together, and his strong body had lost a lot of weight.
His other companion was not much better, his psychological defense completely collapsed, and he cried and vomited out the whereabouts of Jackal and the others.
In front of him, Yang Chao looked intoxicated.
Threads of blood-like air flow floated out from the seven orifices of the pockmarked face and entered his nose.
Speaking of which, this was the first time he had inhaled human yang energy. For ghosts, it was a thousand times more addictive than opium poppies. The pleasure was indescribable and felt like ecstasy.
Ghosts are yin and humans are yang.
Just like a fire in winter, for the first time, it is difficult to restrain the desire and greed in your heart.
Yang Chao took a few steps back and resisted the urge to continue smoking.
If left unchecked, the two of them would become mummies within a few moments.
"Shut up!"
Yang Chao adjusted his mentality, and his expression suddenly turned solemn. He stared directly at the expressions of the two people and said bluntly: "I ask, you answer."
"Did you commit Tang Xiaotian's suicide?"
"No, no, Brother Qiang, we were just about to take action when the kid jumped down from the building."
The pock-marked face sounded weak, but it was not as tough as before.
The other person nodded vigorously.
The so-called Brother Qiang was just Yang Chao’s pseudonym when he was undercover, Li Qiang.
Yang Chao lowered his eyes and fell into thought.
He had no doubts about the truth of what he said, and he didn't dare to lie at this time even if he had the courage to do so.
He knew the temperament of these thugs very well. They licked blood from their knives all year round, had their heads hung on their belts, and were indifferent to life and death. They were by no means comparable to ordinary prisoners, and even torture might not yield all the information.
But it was precisely because of his understanding that Yang Chao chose to prescribe the right medicine.
The psychological pressure and fear caused by watching one's own blood and yang energy being sucked away cannot be overcome by just taking life and death lightly.
For Yang Chao himself, there is no psychological burden.
Are they people?
no!
They are just evil ghosts in human skin, and each of them has several human lives on his hands.
I wonder what the psychological burden is.
…………
"What do you want from Tang Xiaotian?"
Yang Chao went directly to the topic.
"What we are looking for is not him, but the doll in his hand!"
"Doll? What doll?"
The pock-marked man took a hard breath, gathered his energy and said:
"The boss found an ancient tomb. Some old brothers were jealous of money and threw away their things behind Jackal's back. For this reason, Jackal broke off two of his own fingers. He didn't want to wait for us to find that person.
They were all dead, and later I found out that a little kid had taken the things away."
"That little kid is Tang Xiaotian!"
Yang Chao started brainstorming instantly and asked non-stop: "What is a doll?"
When asked, the pockmarked face and his companions looked at each other, took out a photo from their arms, and handed it to Yang Chao tremblingly.
Yang Chao stretched out his hand to take it and looked at it intently.
The pixels in the photo are so bad that I can barely see the doll's appearance.
"Dug it out of an ancient tomb?"
"right!"
"Besides Jackal, who else is in Binhai City?"
"Brother Six is still here."
"Brother Six?"
Yang Chao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then nodded in understanding.
at this time.
"Lao Yang, how's it going?"
Yang Chao turned around and saw Li Kui walking over with a gloomy look on his face, looking as unhappy as possible.
"Okay, let's deal with these two people first."
"Brother Qiang, if you want to kill me, please give me a good time."
His face was pockmarked and his neck was scratched, but he still had the same tough look.
Hearing this, Li Kui couldn't help but sneer, and his words were thought-provoking: "You still want to be happy? People like you can't even think about being happy before and after death."
After saying this, I was too lazy to continue talking nonsense.
After gathering his magic power, the soul-locking chain suddenly surged like a wild python and tied the two people to death. They were directly dragged to the trunk of the Hades Car and locked up.
Some of the screams were buried.
There are a lot of evil spirits in the trunk, I believe the two of them can have a good experience.
…
The two squatted on the ground, puffing away smoke.
"Talk about it."
Li Kui blew out a puff of smoke.
Yang Chao told Li Kui the information just now in a concise and concise manner.
After listening to this, Li Kui felt quite dumbfounded in his heart. After fussing for a long time, the clues were at his fingertips.
"I just received a mission."
He also told Yang Chao the content of the mission.
"In that case, the source of everything points directly to that doll!"
Yang Chao rubbed his eyebrows, all the clues formed a puzzle in his mind, and he began to peel off the cocoons.
"It's probably the ghost boy in the mission. It seems like it's not simple, it's very thoughtful.
"Regardless of whether the criminals were jealous of the money or were deceived, in the end the dolls ended up in Tang Xiaotian's hands.
"Things started with him, and the point of change should be when Tang Xiaotian was bullied again in school."
When it comes to this.
Yang Chao glanced at Li Kui and saw that his cheeks were tense and his expression was cold, so he knew that he was still feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Judging from the content of the mission and the deaths of Lin Xin and the flower-armed man, every step it took was premeditated. Although I don't know the specific details, it is not difficult to guess that he probably wanted... to change his body, or that he needed a new body.
identity of."
The words stopped here.
Yang Chao's thoughts became clearer and clearer, and he organized his words and continued: "The ghost boy must have known that Jackal and his gang were chasing him, which is why Tang Xiaotian committed suicide by jumping off the building, and he could use this to make a clean break.
, survive in this world by being a man with flowery arms."
Based on the intelligence of the pockmarked two people and the mission contents published on the parchment.
Yang Chao almost deduced the entire incident.
This is the power of Yang Chao, the patrol leader, and the reason why he dares to go undercover and join this group of thugs.