I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 317 Uncle Feng: No longer alone and helpless

Chapter 317 Uncle Feng: No longer alone and helpless (4000)

That evening.

Dayu Tea House.

Qin Yao and Uncle Feng sat face to face in front of a table at the railing on the second floor. On the square table were a white teapot, two white porcelain bowls, and several plates of melon and fruit snacks.

"Pale skin, dull eyes, sluggish face, ossified limbs...it's a walking corpse." Uncle Feng took a sip from his teacup, and secretly glanced at the girl in the corner of the first floor.

"That's right."

Qin Yao ate the nuts in a leisurely manner, and said calmly: "This shows that the clue given by Section Chief Yang is correct. If you dig along this clue, you should be able to dig out a big melon."

"How will we divide the work later?" Uncle Feng asked.

"You and I will follow this walking corpse. As for the buyers of the poison, Yang Kun will take care of them." Qin Yao said.

Uncle Feng silently nodded, and said in a bitter voice: "Using living people to refine walking corpses and using the hands of walking corpses to sell drugs, the man behind this case is really insane!"

Qin Yao patted the crumbs on his hands, filled his mouth with tea, swallowed with a gurgling sound, and immediately felt comfortable: "Evil and evil come out of troubled times, and the world is not peaceful now. So demons and ghosts stand with people When it got to the air vent, it was forcibly blown up by the air vent, and a group of demons danced wildly."

Uncle Feng silently nodded, his eyes suddenly froze, and he stared at the downstairs: "The buyer is here."

Qin Yao looked over after hearing the reputation, and saw a tall man wearing a gray gown and a gray straw hat, walking like the wind, sitting opposite the walking corpse, gently placed a wooden suitcase on the table, and pushed it to the walking corpse before.

The walking corpse raised one hand and gently placed it on the wooden box. It seemed to sense the amount of silver dollars through a layer of wood. He nodded slightly, turned his hand over the wooden box and walked out.

The big tall man stretched out his hand and pulled the wooden box she left behind in front of him, opened a crack to take a look, and then a smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, at the railing on the second floor, no one knew when the place was empty, only a brand new silver dollar was placed on the base of the upside-down teacup...

After half a stick of incense time.

Qin Yao and Uncle Feng chased the walking corpses to an urban village full of alleys. While walking, they saw many old men and women sitting on horsebacks in front of their respective gates, looking at them with inexplicable expressions.

"You two, do you want a girl?" As they walked, a woman wearing a scarf suddenly accosted her.

Qin Yao didn't look sideways, and strode straight; Uncle Feng didn't react for a while... What do you mean by wanting a girl?

Human trafficking?

It wasn't until he saw a group of scantily clad women standing in front of different doors, waving at them, that he suddenly realized: "Mr. Qin, doesn't the security department care about this kind of thing?"

"Many people will starve to death if you manage it." Qin Yao said without looking back: "Propriety, righteousness, honesty and shame are only discussed after they can wear warm clothes and eat enough. They are about to starve to death. Who cares about that?"

Uncle Feng: "..."

After following the walking corpse all the way to a courtyard, Qin Yao pulled out the Zhanshen Saber and jumped onto the wall.

In the Japanese-style living room, wearing a long black dress, the gorgeous woman with a strange face suddenly turned her head and looked out the door, her thin lips parted slightly: "Kill."

"Brush brush."

In the courtyard, just as the soles of Qin Yao's feet hit the ground, a group of ronin wearing black masked samurai uniforms and holding bright black samurai swords rushed out from different rooms and surrounded him in the middle.

Qin Yao flipped his hands and took out the magic pearl, summoned the red and white double evil spirits, and ordered: "Kill without pardon!"

The red and white twins immediately turned into a red and white flying stream, striking all the ronin with awe-inspiring murderous aura.

Qin Yao's figure flashed, he fled to the left and right wooden doors, and pushed open the wooden door with one hand.

"Who are you?" The beautiful woman raised her eyes slightly, revealing her cheeks like a work of art.

"Maoshan, Shi Jian." Qin Yao asked solemnly, "Are you controlling the ghosts and poisons in Fucheng?"

"Probably." The corners of the beautiful woman's mouth rose slightly: "What is Mr. Shi going to do with me?"

After confirming the identity of the female boss, Qin Yao's hanging heart fell back into his stomach.

how to say……

Compared with the previous four "Mr. Zombies", "The Exorcist Police" is more inclined to detective and funny, supplemented by a little love element, most of the pages have nothing to do with ghosts, and detective and funny are just for Qin Yao. Like chicken ribs, no, not even chicken ribs!

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, he did not have the idea of ​​looking for the male second "Officer Lin" and the third male "Officer 2237". He found Uncle Feng because Uncle Feng is the protagonist, and he needs the luck of the protagonist to make things happen...

And the result did not disappoint him. Under the shadow of the protagonist's luck, they easily found the mastermind behind the scenes. The only thing they need to pay attention to now is not to let him go.

The protagonist who can't be killed is acceptable, but the villain who can't be killed is too much!
"Xiao Wenjun, seal this room." Qin Yao ordered.

On the wooden floor, the black shadow in his shadow shook for a moment, as if responding.

"Are you so sure you can beat me?" The beautiful woman sneered, and she turned her hands, clasping the index finger and middle finger of her right hand together, and in the middle was a slender silver needle like an ice crystal.

"Ding."

The beautiful woman flicked her middle finger, and the ice crystal silver needle made a crisp sound, piercing Qin Yao's throat silently and at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom."

Qin Yao's eyes were like cold electricity, and his long knife was like the wind. He slashed heavily on the silver needle with the blade.

"Your knife, I feel like I've seen it somewhere before." The beautiful woman murmured.

"call out."

Uncle Feng jumped into the room, holding a palm-sized bronze mirror engraved with runes on the back in his right hand, and pressed the sword finger of his left hand firmly on the back of the bronze mirror, a beam of golden light flew out of the bronze mirror immediately, shooting To beautiful women.

The beautiful woman reached out and took out a chrysanthemum from under the table, and threw it to Uncle Feng, with a bang, the golden light from the bronze mirror shattered the light yellow daisy, but at the same time it was annihilated in the chrysanthemum debris.

"Whoosh."

The beautiful woman flicked a silver needle towards Uncle Feng with her fingers, Uncle Feng changed his gesture, and the bronze mirror shot out golden light, blowing up the silver needle that was flying towards it!
Qin Yao put his feet on the ground, soared into the air, turned around in the air, and a slash with his own weight rushed towards the opponent's body like lightning.

The beautiful woman opened her mouth to scream, and the sound waves became waves, which were actually visible to the naked eye, layer upon layer, slowing down the blade that seemed to be carrying the power of heaven and earth.

Uncle Feng bit his index finger, and pressed the blood on the back of the bronze mirror in his hand. The back of the mirror swallowed his blood, and a beam of light suddenly shot out from the mirror, directly towards the beautiful woman.

The beautiful girl reacted quickly, her body avoided like a fleeting shadow, and as she turned around in mid-air, countless ice crystal silver needles and pale yellow daisies flew out of her one after another, shooting towards the two of them.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Qin Yao moved forward against the attack, swinging his knife like a curtain, blocking all the silver needles and flower petals, with firm and heavy steps.

Uncle Feng waved his arm quickly, and an afterimage appeared on his arm. The golden light of the bronze mirror formed a golden circle, crushing all attacks.

"boom."

The gorgeous girl pulled out two black stones with her hands, smashed them hard on the ground, and tried to escape in the white smoke that suddenly rose!
However, until the white smoke was blown away by Qin Yao, her figure still stubbornly remained in place.

The beautiful girl looked down, and saw that the floor looked like grass, covered with countless black hairs.

"Decree." Qin Yao stretched out his hand and wiped the Zhanshen Knife, and the long knife immediately turned into a black light, which came to the beautiful woman's chest in an instant.

In the nick of time, a chrysanthemum flew out from her chest, blocking the blade.

"puff."

The blade slashed through the yellow chrysanthemum, but it got stuck for a moment, the beautiful female body turned into an afterimage, and narrowly dodged the flying long knife. With a wave of her sleeve, countless silver needles shot out across the air, straight towards Qin Yao. and go.

"Don't be mad."

Uncle Feng held the bronze mirror with both hands, and golden beams of light flew out of the mirror again. As he swung his arms quickly, the golden beams of light knocked down the silver needles all over the sky.

"Hey."

"Hey."

No matter how fast the gorgeous girl is, she can't escape the sweep of the beam of light, and whenever there is golden light sweeping over her body, white smoke will fly out. Roaring again and again.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

At this moment, the red and white evil spirits who had dealt with the rogues in the courtyard flew into the house, attacking the humanoid monster brazenly!

After thirty rounds.

The strength in the humanoid monster was exhausted. Qin Yao seized the right time, burrowed in front of the opponent, and chopped off its head with a knife. In the sound of screaming, black blood spurted from the monster's neck, and the broken body fell down.

A golden light appeared in Qin Yao's eyes, and he looked at the monster's body, but what puzzled him was that there was no soul in the monster's body.

What's happening here?
Golems, zombies, or legendary witches?
"Did you see her soul?" Qin Yao blinked, his eyes returned to normal, and he pointed to the headless corpse and asked the red and white twins.

All the ghosts shook their heads in unison.

"That's weird." Qin Yao frowned.

"Could it be that she sacrificed her soul to the evil god in order to gain power; or maybe, some kind of sorcery she practiced was the unity of spirit and soul, and her soul was refined into the body." Uncle Feng said softly.

"As long as she's not a puppet." Qin Yao said quietly.

In his memory, Fusang female boss is the final boss of the exorcist police. If there are any changes, it must be super-class content.

It's all beyond the outline, and grasping the context of the story becomes false!

"Whether it is true or not, we will know in two days." Uncle Feng breathed out a foul breath and said in a low voice.

Qin Yao nodded: "Go to the police station and call someone to collect the body, and check if there are any poisons in the house."

"Yes, Mr. Qin." Uncle Feng cupped his hands.

After a few hours.

evening.

Holding a popsicle in her hand, A-Lian walked briskly to the gate of the police station.

Historically, in 1904 AD, more than ten years ago, a British businessman opened the first machine-made ice factory in China, named Heli Ice Factory.

In 1906, Jewish businessmen discovered a huge business opportunity and began to invest in opening ice cream factories to popularize ice cream.

The Republic of China was far from modern times, and was not as far away as imagined by later generations, nor was it as backward as imagined.

Of course, it is certain that the people are poor. In troubled times, the people who suffer the most are the people...

"Stop!" In front of the police station, two guards crossed their spears and stopped the girl.

"Hello, two big brothers, I'm here to find someone." Alian swallowed the popsicle in one gulp, and said with a smile.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Feng Siping who just came to report today." Alian said.

"Feng Siping?!" A guard suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Alian and said, "Who are you?"

"I'm his niece." A-Lian smiled and said, "You also know my uncle's name? Didn't he just come to the police station to report, and he still has such a big reputation?"

"Your uncle is really lucky. He made a great contribution when he first came to the police station to report. Now the security department is holding a commendation meeting. It is estimated that he will be promoted in an exceptional way." The guard said enviously.

A-Lian's eyes lit up, and she said happily, "Brother, can I go in and have a look?"

"Of course... you can't!" The guard waved his hand and said, "If there is no instruction from the superior, or someone comes out to take you in, otherwise we will not allow you to pass."

"Then can you inform my uncle for me?" A-Lian begged.

The guard softened his heart and said, "That's fine, but he is receiving the commendation now, and I may not be able to get it."

"It's okay, you can just go, if it doesn't work, I'll wait outside for him to get off work." A-Lian said.

Public security department office building, large conference hall.

Yang Kun was dressed in a black Chinese tunic suit, standing straight on the podium in front of the police officers, and said in a deep voice: "In this assault mission, Comrade Feng Siping single-handedly killed sixteen Fusang warriors and seized more than [-] kilograms of narcotics.

Listen clearly, it is kilograms, not two, let alone grams, and the harvest is remarkable!

Rewards for meritorious deeds and punishments for demerits have always been the good principles of our security department.

Now, in front of all the police officers, I solemnly announce that Comrade Feng Siping will be promoted as a second-level police officer of the Public Security Department. Please welcome Comrade Feng Siping to give a speech on stage. "

After speaking, Yang Kun took the lead in applauding.

"Clap clap clap..."

Driven by the big leaders, the police officers below immediately applauded like thunder.

Amidst the flowers and applause, Uncle Feng seemed to be stepping on a cloud, stepped onto the podium lightly and lightly, and came to Yang Kun's side, looking at those complicated eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart...

Hasn't he made such a level of credit before?

Had.

And more than once!
But just because he has no background and background in the police force, all the credit for the group task belongs to others, and all the scapegoats belong to him.

Therefore, in the movie, the police officer Ma played by Wu Ma said to the male second police officer Lin: Uncle Feng handles the case quickly, catches the thief quickly, and takes the blame faster, so that he got the nickname of the tornado and wiped out his future. ...

But now, when he has a background, the credit he has made is his own credit, and he will have the so-called extraordinary promotion.

He has been in the sea for many years, and he sees it too clearly.

Therefore, he is grateful from the bottom of his heart to the person who gave him all the credit and brought him flowers and applause.

From then on, no one can take credit for his achievements.

From then on, no one dared to underestimate him.

From then on, no one dared to say that a policeman is not a policeman, and a Taoist priest is not a Taoist priest.

In this cannibalistic police force.

He finally has a backer!
"Wind Police Officer, tell me how you feel now." After a long time, after the applause came to an end, Yang Kun said kindly with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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