By the way, he also dug all the confidants of the special forces under Jing Jue's command in one breath.
It makes Jing Jue less lonely.
Everyone in these special forces knows Wang Han, after all, Wang Han has worked with them before.
And later, Wang Han was sent to the military court for more than a thousand years and was sentenced to wander around like no one was still alive. They all knew that they were shocked by the airborne school official at that time.
Weng Qionglan didn't sleep well last night and her mind was a little bit tucked.
When he saw this scene in front of him, Weng Qionglan felt that his mind seemed to be a little insufficient.
What is this person's identity?
The people in front of us are from special departments in the military.
After seeing Wang Han, he actually called him the chief!
Is the man in front of me still has an identity in the military headquarters?
Weng Qionglan can't understand Wang Han anymore.
This person is like a mystery.
Wang Han saluted the two brothers from the military headquarters seriously, and then put on a safety helmet.
"Teacher Weng continued."
Weng Qionglan slowly came to her senses and looked at Wang Han.
After the two military officials took a look at the news.
"Let's talk about it in another place."
Wang Han also joined in the fun, left the school and got into a car.
As soon as you enter.
There were several people sitting in the car.
Jing Jue was watching the documents handed over by someone else, happy that the lid of the pot was here.
"Boss, someone brings it!"
Jing Jue raised his head and glanced casually. After scanning the first time, Jing Jue was stunned for a moment, and quickly raised his head and looked at Wang Han.
Wang Han gave a smile.
"Meet the sir!"
Jing Jue punched Wang Han’s chest and said with a smile.
"You kid, you have no letter after being sentenced to 1,700 years in the International Military Court last time. If I hadn't heard that you were wanted worldwide, I would have thought you kid would have been serving your sentence in an international prison."
Weng Qionglan heard this as soon as she sat down, and looked at Wang Han in shock.
The giant guy is by my side!
The person who was sent to the international military court!
He was sentenced to more than a thousand years!
What's even more deadly is he still an international wanted criminal?
Weng Qionglan swallowed his saliva, shocked with awe.
I didn’t expect that this small Suilong Town construction site was really a crouching tiger and hidden dragon.
Wang Han sat down with a smile, took Jing Jue's half cigarette and lit a piece of it, and stuffed the remaining half into his pocket.
"Why did you come here suddenly?"
"Why are you here after tracing a military retaliatory?"
Wang Han explained with a smile, "My hometown is here."
The two nodded, without any idleness, and their eyes fell on Weng Qionglan.
Gao Xing handed Weng Qionglan a glass of water, "Don't be nervous, say it slowly, and say everything you saw yesterday."
Weng Qionglan calmed down after taking a sip of water.
"Last night, I heard dogs barking outside, and someone knocking on the door every now and then. I plucked the courage to go out and saw someone outside scratching the door with his nails. I took the rolling pin and looked at it secretly.
I saw several people standing outside the door, standing there motionlessly, like a paper-made person, staring at the crack of the door. I was frightened at that time, and felt my body stiff and too nervous.
I can't even shout."
"About what happened?"
"It should have been past twelve o'clock in the morning."
Gao Xing continued, "You continued to say that it would be better to be more detailed, and see a few people, what they look like, men and women."
After thinking about it, "I have forgotten the specific appearance. My mind was blank at that time. They and I were separated by a door. They stared at me from the crack of the door. I hid in the crack of the door, not daring.
I looked at them. It lasted for a long time and I heard that they seemed to have left.
I secretly looked at the crack in the door again. There was no one outside the crack in the door, but the alley was straight. I thought they could not have walked so fast, so I lay on the ground and wanted to look through the gap under the door.
Then... I saw someone lying on the other side of the door, looking at me and smiling through the crack in the door."
Several people in the carriage stared at Weng Qionglan. Weng Qionglan looked haggard. When she said this, her body was still trembling and she couldn't help but tremble. She inserted one finger into her hair, and she didn't look like she was lying.
Glad gently patted Weng Qionglan's back.
"What about it later?"
"Later I heard someone ringing a bell, and the people lying at the door all left with the sound of the bell." Weng Qionglan held the water cup and took another sip of water.
"I looked out through the crack of the door. There were many people. They walked very stiffly and their movements were very stiff. They were not like zombies or zombies. They were like people who lost their souls. They were like brainless people who lost their souls.
"Walking forward," Weng Qionglan recalled again.
I took a happy look at Jing Jue.
"Now we are very sure that it is the person we are looking for!"
Wang Han said curiously, "Who?"
Smoke sprayed out of Jing Jue's nose, looked at Wang Han and said, "The people from Xiangxi corpse driving sect!"
Wang Han's hand holding cigarette paused.
"The corpse-driven sect?"
Wang Han had heard of these people before. He thought that these people had broken their inheritance now, but he didn't expect that they were still active.
"There have been stolen in the past few days, and the grave was dug yesterday. Was it also the one you mentioned who was the corpse-driver? "
Jing Jue nodded, "Yes, it's really them. We have been chasing them for a long time. They dug up countless graves, and all the young female corpses were taken away. At first we thought it was a marriage for the yin, but later
I found that it wasn't. They seemed to be looking for something, and they didn't know what it was yet."
Wang Han took the matter apart, "They caught a little boy yesterday. Could it be that they were still interested in the little boy?"
Jing Jue shook his head, "We have also asked the little boy I caught. According to speculation, the little boy discovered the whereabouts of those people. They wanted to kill and silence them."
Wang Han thought for a while, "That's not right. If you really want to kill someone to silence you, why waste your afternoon? Just a little boy, not a master."
Jing Jue lit a cigarette again, "There is only one explanation, the person who caught the little boy has ulterior motives."
"How was the result of that person's interrogation?"
"Dead!"
Wang Han was stunned. This was the second one. The undead knight had died before, and now the newly captured person was dead again.
Jing Jue scratched his temples, "They used to do things very low-key, but now they suddenly become so rampant. I always think they have some purpose."
Wang Han bounced and ashes flew away, "Did everyone I saw last night ask?"
Jing Jue's cigarette butts lit up and darkened, "I asked, everyone who saw them has a common characteristic."
As he spoke, he glanced at Weng Qionglan.
"It's all virgins! As far as we know, an ancient corpse raised by the corpse sect only sucks the blood of virgins, especially for women. More than a dozen girls have been killed before."
After hearing this sentence, Weng Qionglan's face turned pale.
Seeing this, Jing Jue comforted Weng Qionglan and said.
"Teacher Weng, don't be afraid. They may not choose you, although the probability of choosing you is the greatest."
Wang Han patted Jing Jue's shoulder, "You know how to comfort people."
Jing Jue smiled dryly, "We will protect you!"
After saying that, Jing Jue glanced at Wang Han, "Do you have something to do tonight? We don't have many people, so come and help us."
"OK."
Night falls.
Jing Jue said that the ancient corpse of the corpse-driven stoops the virgin blood every other week. Calculate the time, it is almost time to suck again. I will definitely find a young man in the town tonight to suck.
Last night, I said I met a few people who were borrowed by Yin soldiers, but I was actually the corpse driving sect who was selecting the right people for the ancient corpse.
Among the few people, Weng Qionglan is the one who meets the most.
Weng Qionglan was like a frightened little rabbit, she didn't take off her clothes, holding a rolling pin in her hands, looking nervously outside the window.
After swallowing, he turned around and saw that the people from the military headquarters were all waiting for the battle, and everyone looked solemn.
Until his eyes fell on Wang Han.
Wang Han had smoked and spicy strips in one hand, and had no intention of being nervous at all. He stared at the black and white chess pieces on his phone and played chess.
It was twelve:30 in the morning.
The sound of creaking and stinging nails came from outside the door.
Weng Qionglan was nervous and tense, and her big eyes looked out through the curtains.
Gao Xing and the pot lid both pressed their hands on the gun.
"Boss, the person is here!" Gao Xing sent a message to Jing Jue.
Tension filled the air.
Weng Qionglan couldn't help swallowing her saliva, turned her head inadvertently, and found that Wang Han was not at all attentively, so she carefully set up a chess piece.
Bang!
Suddenly, a figure jumped out of the door and landed in the yard, making a sound of a shot putting hitting the ground.
Everyone looked over.
A figure stood in the yard.
"Do it!"
Jing Jue suddenly issued an order!
He rushed up immediately with the people.
The big black umbrella smashed the man's head.
The man didn't hide, and he was hit hard, but it was useless at all.
Jing Jue's face changed, "Not good! Vajra Realm!"
A dozen people surrounded each other and couldn't beat him at all.
After a few seconds of 5 or two, the other party was allowed to leave.
The figure walked into the room.
Jing Jue wiped the blood from his chin and saw through the window that Wang Han was still holding his cell phone and wearing headphones.
"Wang Han! Take Teacher Weng away!"
Wang Han ignored it and focused on playing chess.
Weng Qionglan was weak and looked at the figure gradually coming in, trying her best to shout Wang Han to let him run away, but at this moment it was like a ghost pressing on the bed, but he was conscious but could not control his body and could not make any sound.
, he could only watch the man walk in.
Several military officials had no choice but to deal with each other, and Weng Qionglan seemed to have seen her tragic ending.
Wang Han is only one step away from winning, and he is excited to take a bite of spicy strips and then he is about to make a move.
Unexpectedly, the man kicked a corner of the long table. The table shook, and Wang Han's cell phone shaking on the table, and Wang Han fell into the wrong place.
People were confused at that time.
The next second, the opponent will make a move.
The opponent wins.
Wang Han held his head with both hands, and his pupils were quake.
"Oh! No!!!"
Wang Han turned around and looked at the man.
The man looked at Wang Han jokingly.
Jing Jue in the yard shouted, "Wang Han, I can't beat him! Take Teacher Weng away!"
Weng Qionglan tried her best to shout hoarsely.
"You run by yourself, don't worry about me!"
Unexpectedly, Wang Han stood up, grabbed the other party's ankle, and pulled it into the yard like a Hulk smashing Loki, crazily slamming left and right, roaring while smashing.
"You thief! I almost got a lot of money! I almost got a lot of money!"