Chapter 145 Fighting the God of Death (1)
Bai Yun's face turned solemn, he glanced at the window of Chengye Apartment, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know you, please leave here as soon as possible."
Xiwang ignored Bai Yun's bored expression and said with a thick face: "I've been sitting here for several days. I bought you some food. I saw it was noon, so you eat while it's hot. Oh, open the door, how boring it inside!" After that, he looked into the car.
There were some police equipment in the car, so he naturally could not see it. Bai Yun quickly stopped the situation in the car with his body and said sternly: "Please go away immediately! We are performing official duties! If you dare to hinder me, I can arrest you immediately!"
Xiwang hurriedly took the hand that opened in the car and said with a slut, "Don't, Miss Baiyun, I am Linghu Chengye's friend. This is my business card. If you want to know something about him, you can call me. This is the lunch I bought for you. Be sure to accept it. Hehe, you can eat it, I won't disturb you." After saying that, he stuffed a bag of fried chicken into the car, and left with a smile. Without taking two steps, he turned around and gestured to Baiyun to "remember to call" gesture.
After Xiwang left, three plainclothes policemen in the van looked at each other in front of Baiyun. Xiao Li, who was beside Baiyun, asked, "Sister Yun, do you know this person?"
Baiyun shook his head, looked down at the business card in his hand, and said, "Xiwang, General Manager of Xishi Group, Chairman of Xikelai Catering Chain Organization."
Xiao Zhai, who was in the driving seat, exclaimed: "Here is Xike! I have been to this hotel. The place is always hot. I have to order tables for dinner. I have to queue up every day. Xiwang will be the owner of that restaurant? Oh? Sister Yun, after we meet him, do we don't need to order tables for dinner?"
Baiyun glared at him and scolded, "Eat your fried chicken if you have nothing to do." After that, he threw the fried chicken that Xiwang had stuffed in and threw it to the front seat.
In order to prevent the coke from spilling out, Xiao Zhai hurriedly took the bag and opened it. After I opened it, I said, "Oh, don't talk about the chicken, be civilized, you, me, and he-"
"Ba!" Bai Yun's snow-white hand twitched hard on Xiao Zhai's forehead. Xiao Zhai's head shrank, "Oh——Sister Yun, please spare me, I was wrong!"
"Eating can't block your mouth." After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at Xiwang's business card again. After hesitating, hesitating, he stuffed it into his jeans' pocket.
Xiao Li took out a cup of Coke and said, "Sister Yun, do you know that Linghu Chengye already knows that we are monitoring him? In this case, it would be meaningless for us to be bored here."
"Captain Zhang said that Linghu Chengye has a very high IQ and strong anti-reconnaissance ability. It seems that he has already seen us here. I will call Team Zhang immediately and ask what to do next."
Bai Yun explained Zhang Jiang’s situation just now on the phone. After Zhang Jiang analyzed it, he gave her an order. Bai Yun hung up the phone and said to two colleagues who were gnawing fried chicken: "Captain Zhang ordered to continue monitoring and just watch him not let him run away." After that, he looked at the two of them gnawing on the chicken legs with relish and frowned: "You are not afraid that that person will take medicine here and be dizzy. You can give Linghu Chengye a chance to escape."
The two were stunned at first, and then continued to eat. Xiao Li picked up another chicken nugget and said, "Sister Yun, you just didn't eat it, so please watch it first. If both of us fall down later, there will be someone driving."
Xiao Zhai also agreed with Xiao Li's point of view, and said while eating and drinking: "Anyway, it was Sister Yun who asked me to eat just now - I can be considered as obeying the orders of my superiors. Even if I die of poisoning, it is considered to have died in duty."
"Pa", "Pa" each person beat hard, "I dare to be poor in front of me, and I met Team Zhang like a police dog." Seeing the two of them stop talking, they stopped talking, and then said, "Xiao Zhai, just drive the car away and see the door of the apartment."
Night finally came, Chengye was about to stop, put the enough purple gold gourds, some laundry changes, and medical first aid kits into a travel bag and threw them into a mustard bag. He put on a black hooded sweatshirt, went downstairs, flipped out of the window of the stairwell, then climbed over the back wall and left the community, disappearing into the night.
After leaving Province Z, he bought an off-road vehicle and drove alone to Province XJ as if he was sightseeing. The destination of his trip was to cross Province XJ, fly across the border, and go to the country of war and chaos all year round.
The next day, Bai Yun found Chengye abnormal and did not attend class, so he immediately asked Zhang Jiang for instructions. Zhang Jiang heard this and left and asked them to check. After receiving the order, Bai Yun and Xiao Li ran to knock Chengye's master.
At the door, Xiao Zhai was left outside to stay, so as not to escape from Linghu Chengye.
After knocking on the door for a while, seeing no one answered, the two broke into the door and searched the house, they finally believed that they had lost Linghu Chengye.
A lonely journey can cleanse a person's heart, and when a person focuses on one thing, he can forget all the pain.
Arriving at the border of XJ Province, Chengye rented a garage, stored the car, flew across the border overnight, and arrived at the destination country.
The country has wars and chaos all year round.
No matter what kind of war it is, the only one who suffers the most in the end is ordinary people. The home becomes a battlefield, with hundreds of thousands of people displaced and homeless.
There were several cities where wars were continuous, and after a firefight, all of them were everywhere. This was what Chengye wanted to see most at the beginning. The large number of deaths brought a large number of ghosts. According to this frequency of death, he could return home with a full load as long as he stayed here for half a month.
One night, a small town almost turned into ruins after a bombing. Chengye held the purple gold gourd in his hand and quickly restrained the ghost in the smoke of gunpowder. At this moment, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind him, and instinctively lowered his body. A huge sickle pressed against his back and swept over.
Chengye was shocked and turned around to look. He saw a tall figure wearing a black cloak standing in front of him in a fire light. Before Chengye could speak, the sickle in his hand slashed at him with a phantom.
Chengye hurriedly retreated and did not leave, and his clothes were cut open in a neatly tidy hole by the knife aura.
Chengye was shocked: If he hadn't had the soft golden armor, he would have been blown open by him after the knife was broken. He couldn't help but say, "What a fast sickle."
After being shocked, he hurriedly put away the gourd, lifted his internal strength, and stared at the person in front of him with all his concentration, fearing that he would kill him.
Seeing Chengye looking alert, the man stopped attacking. He poked his sickle on the ground and spoke in Arabic. He said in a low and hoarse voice: "What souls have you released!"
Chengye knew a little Arabic, and probably understood the meaning of this person. He saw that he could communicate. He quickly explained in English: "I borrowed these ghosts for me. After the matter was done, I would exchange them for them. Besides, I didn't shout here, nor did I shout, what did I have to do with you?"
The man said a lot of "Wow" again, and Chengye analyzed that the general meaning should be: "They belong to hell, and I am the one who took them away. If you snatch them away, how can I get the job done?"
Then he put his hands on his hips and pointed at the man with the other hand, "You foreign soul-catching messengers are really unreasonable. You didn't see that I am helping you? You have so many people dead, so you will definitely not be able to let go of your hell! I'm taking some away now to help you reduce the burden. You should thank me, but you also chopped me with a knife. Do you think you are unreasonable?" After that, regardless of whether the man could understand it, he frowned and took off his cut coat, threw it on the ground, and said with a serious look on his face: "This is my place, there are still many here, you..."
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Chapter completed!