Panting sounds, frightened eyes, half-broken spectacles, large beads of sweat on the forehead, the pale moonlight reflected the gray on the dark street. Suddenly a panicked figure appeared on the street,
Long shadows trailed on the ground. The snow-white shirt had been soaked with sweat and was almost transparent. One of the two pairs of glasses on the young man's face was broken at this time, and the other half was still hanging on the frame. His pale face had almost no trace of blood and was messy.
His hair was almost stiff, and he kept running forward. Suddenly, his feet slipped and he fell. However, the young man didn't even make a sound. He quickly got up and ran towards the front of the street.
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The blue BMW sports car was driving slowly on the street, like a blue lightning, tearing through the dark night.
"Ling Fan, do you really think that ghost in red is a human?" Liu Tianlin held the steering wheel tightly, still feeling a little worried.
"Yes, I have checked the DNA in the nails of the deceased. It is indeed unique to humans. If it is really a ghost, how can there be real and fresh blood samples?" Ling Fan said with a smile.
"However, I still feel a little unsure, because the things that have happened to our family recently are so strange. Now I have some acceptance of the theory of ghosts and gods."
"Ah..." A scream suddenly came from the street in front. The scream was almost the limit of human voice, making the hair on the whole body stand on end. Ling Fan and Liu Tianlin
They couldn't help but look at each other, and suddenly Ling Fan jumped off the sports car seat like a leap, and ran towards the direction of the shouting!!
"Ling Fan! What are you going to do?!" Liu Tianlin jumped down and chased Ling Fan, shouting as she chased.
"There must be something going on ahead. The screams just now must be related to something. I want to see where I'm going!" Ling Fan ran forward without looking back.
"I...I'll go too!" Liu Tianlin hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth as she looked at the endless darkness in front of her, and then strode towards Ling Fan to catch up!
Blood, dark black blood flowed along the gaps between the floors.
A spectacle frame was trampled to pieces and lying aside, and the lenses were also trampled to pieces.
Empty and dull eyes, bulging eyes, an exaggerated mouth, a pale and bloodless cheek pressed against the cold ground, a blue-purple bruise on the neck. A right leg that had been torn off was lying on the ground.
On the ground, hot blood continued to flow out from the root of the thigh, slowly forming a pool of terrifying dark red, and the broken leg would twitch twice from time to time.
A red figure stood stiffly next to the dead young man, holding the torn right leg in his hand. His long hair covered his face, revealing only two bleeding red eyes.
Eyeballs and a long blood-red tongue stuck out from under the messy hair, curling constantly.
"Don't move! I'm the police!!" Ling Fan had already rushed over at this time. He happened to see this scene and in a hurry, he turned the mobile phone in his pocket into a pistol.
The red ghost in red slowly raised his head, his blood-oozing eyes stared at Ling Fan like a ferocious beast, and the long blood-red tongue in his mouth stretched forward, sending out bursts of cold air. Under the wide red clothes, the red ghost stared at Ling Fan like a ferocious beast.
One hand was dragging the broken leg, and the other hand slowly stretched out from the long sleeve. Five pointed black nails were seen flashing with a strange and terrifying aura under the pale moonlight.
"Oh my God!!" Liu Tianlin, who was chasing after her, saw the red-clothed ghost standing under the moonlight not far away. Her feet trembled in horror and she fell to the ground. Her eyes were wide open, showing a look of horror.
With an expression on his face, he grabbed the ground with both hands and kept retreating. His trembling lips shouted: "...It's...it's it...that's the ghost in red I saw."
It!!" Liu Tianlin shouted urgently as she rolled towards her sports car.
Ling Fan's whole body was also shaking violently, but he was a member of the Hit-Special Operations Team, shouldering the responsibility of finding out the truth about his brother's death. No matter what was standing in front of him, he had to stand, even if it was really a ghost.
, he can’t even take a step back!!
A weird smile emerged from the corner of the red-clothed ghost's mouth and appeared on its red face, which looked even more terrifying in the pale moonlight. Its messy long hair was curling and flying in the darkness.
Cold sweat seeped out from Ling Fan's back, soaking the shirt on his back. He wanted to shout, but his throat was like a block of lead and he couldn't shout out at all. The hand holding the phone kept shaking as he aimed at the red
Ghost.
Ling Fan just held up his cell phone and gritted his teeth as he faced the red ghost dragging a broken leg in front of him.
Suddenly, a familiar cell phone ringtone came from Ling Fan's hand.
Ling Fan's face changed drastically, knowing that the trick of pretending to be a gun on his mobile phone had been exposed, and suddenly a fishy smell approached him. As soon as Ling Fan raised his head, his face turned pale in an instant, and a red and blood-soaked face was just a hair away.
Next to his face, two red and bleeding eyes stared at Ling Fan like a hungry beast. The blood-red tongue slightly touched Ling Fan's face, and a cold and trembling chill seeped from his face into Ling Fan's body.
Every cell in the body is transformed into every drop of sweat and then drips out.
"I didn't go looking for you, but you came to my door of your own accord, seeking death!" A shrill ghost-like howl sounded in Ling Fan's ears, and then Ling Fan saw the five-pointed cat.
The hand with black nails was raised, covered with bright red blood, still dripping drop by drop, and suddenly the hand stabbed towards Ling Fan's throat.
Two gunshots of "bang" and "bang" suddenly rang out, and the two sounds reached Ling Fan's ears almost at the same time. Ling Fan was overjoyed and hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see that the red monster had jumped away from him, and there was blood.
Two black holes appeared on the dripping palm. Blood dripped from under its palm. Its ferocious red eyes stared at Ling Fan's back, but its other hand was still dragging the broken leg.
Ling Fan hurriedly turned around and saw two pretty figures standing behind him, it was Chen Yuzhen and Chu Tianyu.
Chu Tianyu held a Type 92 pistol, known as the king of military pistols, in both hands, but what surprised Ling Fan was Chen Yuzhen standing next to him. She stood between the two of them as if nothing happened, looking at him with a smile.
"Damn thief, are you okay!!" Chu Tianyu aimed his gun at the red ghost, staring at it without blinking, but he smiled at Ling Fan.
"Damn thief! Be careful!!" Chu Tianyu's delicate face suddenly changed expression, and he saw the red ghost once again stretched out five long nails to stab Ling Fan. The ghost in red took advantage of everyone's conversation and bullied him again.
In front of him, because the ghost was too close to Ling Fan and was hiding behind Ling Feng, Chu Tianyu couldn't take aim and could only shout loudly.
A bright cold light flashed through, even colder than the moonlight in the dark night. It flashed past Ling Fan's eyes like a silver meteor. There was only a cracking sound as the shining and sharp dagger pierced the red monster.
In the palm of his hand, the red monster jumped away, its red eyes staring at Chen Yuzhen's hand in horror, the tip of another dagger.
A long, sharp howl sounded like a scream from hell, and everyone felt a roar in their ears. The red ghost swayed and dragged its broken leg into the darkness beside the street. When everyone looked at the red ghost again,
, its figure was no longer there, leaving only a pool of dark red blood dripping on the gray floor.
Compared to the disappearance of the red ghost, Ling Fan was more concerned about Chen Yuzhen's flying knife as fast as thunder!
Ling Fan stared at Chen Yuzhen with a pair of surprised eyes. He did not expect that the short-haired woman in front of him turned out to be a master of cold weapons! "Sister Yuzhen really didn't realize it. You are also a master of throwing knives. You didn't use guns in the police force before."
"Really?" Ling Fan asked, staring at Chen Yuzhen.
Chen Yuzhen raised the dagger in her hand and laughed loudly like a man: "Haha, when I was in the police force, every bullet had to be reported. This thing is not easy to use."
Ling Fan asked why the two people suddenly came here to rescue him.
"It's like this. It was getting very late at that time, and Tian Yu said: 'Why hasn't that damn thief come back yet?' So, Tian Yu asked our computer hacker and little beauty Xin Yan to use grps to locate and search
We found that you were moving towards the headquarters very quickly, but suddenly slowed down in the middle of the journey. We thought you might have got out of the car because of something. Next, Lao Gu made a fortune for you and said
You were in trouble, so we rushed over with some hesitation." Chen Yuzhen put the flying knife back into her sleeve and said with a smile.
This is over, there are several favors. What Ling Fan hates the most is owing others favors. This thing is no better than money. It is a vain thing. It sounds worthless, but at the critical moment, favors are worth more than ten thousand taels of gold.
Much more valuable.
"You two, stop talking like that and come and see this person!!" Chu Tianyu had already put away his gun and stood next to the deceased.
Ling Fan knelt down and inspected the body: "The deceased was strangled to death just like the victims in the previous two murder cases, and then he tore off... one right leg!!" Ling Fan suddenly cut off the deceased's leg.
Turning his face over, his face suddenly changed and his lips trembled, "How could it be him?! Why is it the right leg this time?!"
"Damn thief, do you know him?!" Chu Tianyu asked in surprise when he saw that Ling Fan's expression was a little strange.
Ling Fan's face became extremely excited, as if a hunter who had been lurking in the forest for a long time had finally found the whereabouts of his prey. His eyes suddenly shone brightly, like a wolf that had discovered its prey. He asked Chen Yuzhen to notify the Criminal Investigation Department,
Come and collect the body, and ask them to fax the deceased's information as quickly as possible.
The living room of the warehouse was brightly lit, with a dazzling crystal lamp hanging on the ceiling of the hall. The purple-white light reflected every corner of the hall with an unusually bright light. The members of the special operations team sat down around a coffee table at this time.
Fang Yicong was holding a cigarette in his mouth, blowing smoke rings from time to time. Ling Fan was drinking tea in big gulps, as if he had a lot to say later. Gu Rufeng was playing with him.
A few copper coins. Chu Tianyu crossed his arms and stared at the crystal lamp above Ling's head, hoping that it would immediately smash the damn thief below. Chen Yuzhen flipped through a file that had just been passed on, frowning from time to time.
She had a pretty brow. And our little beauty Lin Xinyan pouted her little mouth and held her chin with her hands while watching Ling Fan pouring cup after cup of tea into her throat. She felt very magical watching the movement of her throat.
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"Ling Fan, tell us what you know about the amputation case of the ghost in red." The boss put out the flue in his hand.
"Okay," Ling Fan put the tea cup on the table and said with a smile: "Based on the clues we have so far, we already know that there is a man who pretends to be a ghost and is constantly committing crimes. His purpose of killing is to intercept people's body parts.
A part of the body, and he killed and amputated it selectively!”
"What? Selective killing and amputation?! What does this mean?" Chen Yuzhen turned her head and looked at Ling Fan in confusion.
"This can start from the second case. If the ghost in red really killed and amputated without choice, why didn't he kill both of them the first time, but let one go?" Ling Fan said with a smile.
"Maybe, that person escaped by luck." Chu Tianyu interjected.
"This is impossible!" Ling Fan looked at Chu Tianyu and said with a smile: "I have had close contact with that ghost in red twice. His superhuman speed and strength are absolutely impossible for an ordinary man to escape from his own body.
It escaped from my hands."
"Since he has a choice to kill, what are his selection criteria?" Gu Rufeng stopped playing with the copper coins and raised his head and said.
"Good question, Lao Gu, it seems that your IQ has improved significantly!" Ling Fan excitedly patted Gu Rufeng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "This... I don't know..."
Everyone in the living room suddenly felt faint. After wandering around for a long time, it turned out that Ling Fan himself didn't know.
"I don't know, but can we check it from above?" Ling Fan looked at everyone with a smile, pointed at the four files on the table and said, "Sister Yuzhen, you have been looking at them just now. Look.
What do these four deceased people have in common?"
Sister Chen Yuzhen took the file, flipped through it, and said slowly: "The four deceased people have nothing in common. If we have to say something similar, it is that their birthdays are on the same day, in July.
fifteen."
With a snap, a copper coin rolled twice on the table and then lay on the table, motionless, except that Gu Rufeng's expression was a little abnormal.
"On the half of July, little ghosts scream; on the 15th of July, we celebrate the Ghost Festival!"
Gu Rufeng slowly raised his head, stared at everyone and said seriously: "The half of July is the fifteenth day of July, also called the Ghost Festival. It is also what we usually call the Ghost Festival. This day is the heaviest Yin Qi in the world.
On this day, the little ghost screams, which means that on this day, countless innocent evil spirits will gather and wander in the Yang world, wailing and whimpering together. People born on this day are extremely Yin Qi, and our Onmyojis call these
Man-made ‘yin spirit body’!!”
"Yin spirit body!?" Everyone couldn't help but be shocked by the strange term Gu Rufeng.