In the jungle behind the mountain road, two figures were crouching on the spot, panting violently.
One of them was wearing a costume and had facial makeup on his face.
The other one was wearing a black robe, and the facial features on his face kept changing and did not stabilize for a long time.
"Thank you..."
The man in the costume took the four golden flags in his arms, took a breath and whispered.
His eyes were a little confused, with the kind of madness and dementia caused by the use of inferior drugs, but it was not too serious.
"Damn...is this old thing so scary?"
The faceless man did not answer, but cursed in a low voice, his heart heaving violently.
He remembered that when Lu Zhishou was tied up in school, he looked like a bad old man who was about to die.
Even if you grab his hair and use your abilities, there won't be any danger.
But just now, he was almost beaten to death by Lu Zhishou.
If the old guy hadn't suddenly lost his focus, he would never have survived.
"Damn it, I originally planned to stumble Wang Jin... Now it's good to be able to save my life."
"Sooner or later, I will tear off all your faces and make them into masks."
The man covered his face with his hands and rubbed it vigorously.
When he let go again, a face without facial features was revealed.
"Can you take me with you?"
The playboy didn't show any emotion because of the other person's unusual appearance, but instead slowly stretched out his hand with a flattering smile.
He saw with his own eyes that Lu Zhishou tortured and killed his two brothers, and saw Wang Jin massacre the entire camp.
The organization that had been worked so hard to gather was destroyed in one fell swoop.
He is the only drama addict.
He had never experienced this feeling of being suddenly alone in his decades of life.
This made the drama addict very scared and wanted to find a companion to rely on.
And this guy without facial features brought him back from the brink of death, and he had the same enemy as him.
It couldn't be more appropriate.
"My name is Xi Chi. I am alone without any relatives or friends."
"Give me a hiding place and I can kill for you."
The drama fan stretched out his hand to wipe the paint on his face, revealing a pale face.
That face belonged to a thin man in his forties or fifties. He grinned, revealing a pair of sparse teeth.
The average lifespan of an unclean person is about thirty-six years.
Anyone who can live to the age of a drama fan can already be said to have lived a long life.
This also just shows that drama fans have abilities that ordinary people do not have, otherwise they would not be alive today.
But the other man didn't seem to accept this trick.
He sighed, his face wriggling with crooked features.
Then make an angry face together.
"Hey...I hate it when people exchange names with me."
The man shouted with a frown, his voice seemed to be filled with uncontrollable anger.
"You're called a drama fanatic...but I don't know what my name is."
"Then use yours first."
The man sighed, and without warning, he reached out and stabbed the playboy in the chest.
Seeing the man in his hands struggling with fear on his face, the facial features on the man's face began to distort.
Soon, the man's face became exactly like that of the drama addict.
The drama fanatic who seemed to be planning to do something was shocked all over, and then he died with a look of reluctance on his face.
He didn't even use his own life-saving tricks.
The body with residual warmth fell into the muddy water and immediately turned into fly ash.
It's like it never existed.
The man smiled, picked up the bloody costume, and took away the four golden flags.
After doing all this, he grinned and whispered softly.
"My name is Xi Ji, and I am a person of no avail."
——
Wang Jin is too tired.
Unlike Hu Ling, he is a human being who needs rest to survive.
So even if I am sitting in an off-road vehicle without a roof, even if it is raining.
Wang Jin still fell asleep in a daze.
Just when he was at the critical point of being half asleep and half awake...
squeak——
The sound of tires scraping against the ground was heard, and Wang Jin was almost thrown away by the sudden braking.
So he opened his eyes.
I happened to see Hu Ling explaining something to the man in front of me with a guilty look on her face.
"Comrade policeman...I didn't drink, and I didn't do anything bad."
"My grandma lives in the mountains. She has a strange disease. She keeps shouting and feels feverish all over."
"I then lifted the roof of the car and took the old man to see a doctor."
"That one next to me is my brother who is in a vegetative state. He has a high fever and his brain is burned out...Eh? It's you!"
Hu Ling rattled off a long list of stories, obviously prepared for it.
But as soon as she looked up, she found that there was a traffic policeman in the police car who had met her once.
"I don't have a tester at hand...but because of your filial piety, I will trust you just once."
The police officer sniffed twice, then smiled and waved, signaling Hu Ling to get in the car and leave.
But the next second, he realized something was wrong.
The vegetative brother suddenly sat up and walked towards him.
"Yo."
Wang Jin waved his hand and smiled.
“…”
Hu Ling hesitated for a moment, then firmly held the policeman's hand and shook it desperately.
He kept chanting words such as "medical miracle", "thank heaven" and "send you a banner".
At the same time, he desperately gestured for Wang Jin to go back.
Unfortunately, Wang Jin seems to have just woken up and is a little dazed.
He ignored Hu Ling's gesture and continued to move forward until he was completely exposed to the police's sight.
The policeman's expression suddenly became complicated, as if he had seen something dirty.
"Brother Wei Shan."
Wang Jin waved his hand and showed a bright smile.
Bang!
The car door was slammed down hard. Wei Shan jumped out of the police car and held Wang Jin down with a quick step.
"You kid... always cause me trouble every time we meet."
"No wonder I've been so calm during this period. It turns out I've been holding something back."
"Tell me, where is the body buried?"
"…ah?"
It took the young man a long time to realize that he was somehow regarded as a criminal suspect.
Wei Shan said this as if he was an innocent little Wang Jin who would kill people.
ridiculous.
"This is my sister."
"We took grandma to see the doctor."
Wang Jin spread his hands and explained to Wei Shan.
"It's Brother Wei... you're heading into the mountains at this time."
"There won't be anything dirty here, right?"
The young man shrank his neck, looking trembling.
"ah…"
Wei Shan scratched his head.
Obviously, Wang Jin remembers the scene where he showed off his prowess until now.
So he subconsciously regarded himself as a Taoist priest.
"I'm a police officer, kid."
"I came here to look for someone. I heard that tourists are missing here."
"But he has been making a fuss all the way...otherwise I should have arrived an hour ago."
Wei Shan said as he rolled down the window, revealing the figure.
Although there is no dust on his face, his hair has been trimmed into a refreshing buzz cut.
But Wang Jin still recognized this face.
It was the idiot who disappeared at the intersection.
The other party seemed to recognize Wang Jin and showed a silly smile.
"Brother Wei, can you bring irrelevant people with you when you go on a mission?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and asked.
He got out of the car and came over because he saw Chi'er's face in the distance.
"Ahem, logically speaking it's impossible."
"But this child refuses to go to the rescue station, and I'm afraid he will hurt himself if he stays at my house."
"And when he was going downstairs, he pulled me hard... so I brought him here."
Wei Shan sighed, there was no dissatisfaction in his tone, but a hint of helplessness.
"I kept making trouble in the car. I even vomited on the back seat just now. I have to wash the car when I get back."
"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have worked overtime so late today."
Wei Shan looked at Chi'er who smiled at him and also grinned.
He didn't know why, but when he saw this kid, he felt that he was quite kind.
Very congenial.
"Ah... why don't you let him come with me?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and smiled at Chi'er.
But the latter suddenly shrank his neck and buried his head in his knees.
This also made it impossible for Wang Jin to see his expression from the car window.
"This child doesn't want to do it, otherwise I will ask other colleagues to do it."
Wei Shan sighed, but his eyes drifted to the off-road vehicle with no roof not far away.
He frowned and walked over quickly.
"Is the old man okay?"
Wei Shan asked, but his steps became faster and faster.
Obviously, he did not intend to listen to Wang Jin's answer, but wanted to see for himself.
This is a police officer's intuition.
Although he is just a police officer, he also has the heart to solve major crimes.
With Wang Jin's troublesome character...
Then maybe it really is a corpse.
"Officer Wei!"
Hu Ling was in a hurry, so she quickly followed him and kept explaining.
There is no way, Hu Ling is not proficient in the method of controlling the mind.
If she could barely use it when she was at full strength, Hu Ling had been busy all night and really didn't have the energy.
So she could only watch as Wei Shan kept approaching the cat-faced old lady on the back table.
"It would be over if we were discovered."
Hu Ling murmured to himself, his palms sweating slightly.
The idiot in the police car suddenly stuck his head out of the window and started screaming at Wei Shan.
It seemed that he wanted to stop Wei Shan's next move.
But Wei Shan didn't intend to stop. He frowned and walked to the back seat of the car and opened the incomplete door.
Then he lifted off the rag covering the old lady's body.
Under the rags…
She is an ordinary old lady.
She frowned and kept humming, and the wrinkles on her face shrank into a ball.
It looks quite painful.
"Ah... I'm sorry, please have a good rest."
Wei Shan nodded and turned to look at Wang Jin.
"Boy, this is my bank card."
"The password is the last few digits of the card number, which should be enough for you."
"Hurry up and take the old man to see a doctor."
Wei Shan said as he put the bank card into Wang Jin's hand.
He remembered that this boy lived in Sunshine Community.
The economic situation is clearly...not great.
If you can help yourself, please help.
"No."
Wang Jin smiled and looked at Chi'er for a moment.
"Brother Wei, you have given me a very precious gift...Thank you very much."