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Chapter 232 I'm Afraid of You, Come On

Andrew is a very kind chef. If he kills him, Tan Wenjie will not have any psychological burden at all.

He has learned a lot of the other party's cooking skills, and the rest needs practice.

A palm thunder.

He demonstrated with his actions what it means to beat the cook after having a full meal.

"boom!"

Andrew fell down.

"madman!"

The opponent simply threw Rona aside, escaped from the girl's body and tried to run, but was hit on the soul by another palm thunder from Tan Wenjie.

"Are you cheating?"

Tan Wenjie couldn't stand it.

We agreed that I was the only one cheating, why is the other party cheating too?

He was almost killed by his own sword before, but now he has not only fully recovered, but can also withstand the palm thunder.

Compared with Tan Wenjie, the old woman was left with only fear.

Ruthless, strong, and not threatened.

how to spell?
Moreover, that slap just now directly destroyed most of the power bestowed on her by God.

"you……"

"Thunder in the Palm!"

He doesn't really like to hear people say harsh words.

Another slap, this time not as hard, it scared him to death on the spot.

"It feels a little wrong."

Tan Wenjie shook his hands lightly. The first hand felt very hard, while the second hand felt soft like a lump of mud, which would collapse at the touch of a finger.

There was a big commotion in the ward, and Tan Wenjie and Luo Na stared at each other.

"you……"

She was just a young police officer who had just graduated. Although the girl looked mentally unstable, Tan Wenjie slapped his own man to death with one slap, and then slapped another one to death with another slap.

Won't I be the only one left next?
And the movements of his right hand were so obscene, it couldn't be... too scary.

She would rather die than obey.

But what if he is a pervert and likes to kill first and then molest.

"You, you, you..." Rona fumbled for the gun in panic, but couldn't pull it out after trying several times.

I didn't know what was going on outside and no one came over.

"You you, I'm going to call the police!"

"You're right." Tan Wenjie took out his cell phone. "Don't worry, I've already made arrangements before I started. No matter how loud the noise here is, no one will come."

"what?"

No wonder no one has come.

Rona was horrified. He had considered everything.

The call has been connected.

"Hello, Uncle Huang, it's me, I'm Ajie. Yes, it's haunted again. OK, I'll wait for you to come over."

Noticing Rona's nervousness, Tan Wenjie comforted her, "Sir Huang, the police chief, is in charge of this area. I have worked with him many times, so you don't have to be afraid."

How could you not be afraid? You contacted the director the first person after killing someone, and did it so blatantly.

She had never seen such an arrogant person in her life.

"Haha." Rona forced a smile, "I'm not afraid."

Unexpectedly, he was a man with all-knowing hands and eyes. She secretly glanced at the one-armed ghost man lying on the ground.

Just kill him like that.

"Oh right!" He picked up his phone and called again, "It's me. How's the investigation going? Don't worry about me. I've already taken care of her. But you'd better find out where her home is and see if she has any relatives."

Rona was tense.

Killed? Who!
In the underworld, it is said that misfortune will not affect one's family. I was the only one at the scene with my eyes open. I wonder if they were referring to me.

The police arrived very quickly, and Rona seemed to have found her backbone and quickly showed her ID.

"I want to report that it was him..." Rona pointed at Tan Wenjie.

"Mr. Tan!" The visitor greeted him very friendly. "Don't worry, Mr. Huang has already made the arrangements. Just leave the matter to us."

"Thank you for your help!" Tan Wenjie sighed, "Society becomes a better place with you."

"But we still need you to go back with us to take notes."

"Okay, that's what I should do, but I have an appointment tonight."

"It won't take you long."

"You're so polite, hahaha."

Rona was shocked when she saw Tan Wenjie chatting and laughing with the officers from the serious crime squad.

Should I choose to go along with the crowd?

No, this is the bottom line as a human being, she will never give in!
Police station.

Tan Wenjie finished taking the statement very quickly. He had helped solve many supernatural cases, or had solved many supernatural cases indirectly through his hands. He had become an important partner of the police, so he was very fast when taking the statement.

Rona, who was also taking the statement, took more than an hour to finish the interrogation even though she was one of them.

She wanted to explain several times that she saw with her own eyes that Tan Wenjie killed the man with a slap, but she herself found it unbelievable.

How could someone die from a palm strike from the air?

However, he was the one who called the person over, and he killed him with a palm strike from a distance and from poisoning, so it is not up to him to decide how to convict him.

It wasn't like they were filming a movie, and Tan Wenjie's arrogant look was like a devil haunting her, so she had no intention of reporting him at all.

At the last moment she couldn't help but ask.

"Did that person die of poisoning?"

"Poisoned? Of course not. Do you know Palm Thunder? It's very powerful."

See if I believe it or not!

Forget it, the other party has connections everywhere, so she should just keep a low profile.

When Rona came out, she found Tan Wenjie sitting in a chair, drinking tea and looking at archival materials.

So arrogant!
He did not hide his true colors at all in the police station and was openly reading documents. Other police officers walked by very carefully as if they were afraid to disturb him.

At least after going through so much today, she got a day off to rest.

Forget it, let’s go home first. She suddenly missed her parents very much.

After returning home, her parents had not yet finished get off work. Rona sighed and thought that luckily the other party had no intention of doing anything to her, otherwise she would have been in trouble.

She plans to talk to her parents about her future career plan, perhaps she is not suitable to be a police officer.

Feeling hungry, Rona got up and went out, crossed the overpass to the other side of the street to buy something to eat.

Just as I passed a bookstore, I found a group of people blocking the door.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Miss Rona."

"what?"

Rona's face changed, and she almost lost control of her expression when she looked at Tan Wenjie in the crowd.

How come we met here!

"Is your home nearby?" asked Tan Wenjie.

It’s over, I’m really looking for my own home.

"I, I don't live nearby!" Rona quickly shook her head.

Tan Wenjie nodded seriously: "Well, go home early, it's getting dark."

Are you trying to scare me? Yes, you are.

Or is it a warning?

Rona nodded and turned to leave, but she didn't dare to walk towards her home at all. What if the other party followed her secretly?

"But he may also have obtained my information from Mr. Huang."

Just as Rona was daydreaming, she saw a man from the bookstore fly out and fall on the side of the road. His body twitched twice and then he became motionless.

Another murder!

Watching Tan Wenjie walking out of the bookstore, Rona subconsciously covered her mouth and nose.

Several people carried the person into the car and left.

"Hu——" She exhaled slowly.

He was really too arrogant, but she was just an ordinary person and there was no way she could deal with him.

But we can't stay here for long, run away.

……

In the departing car, Tan Wenjie looked at the small statue of the evil god in his hand.

He used a talisman to stick it on and tied it with a tortoise shell with red rope. Whether it was useful or not is another matter. Anyway, he left with the evil god statue in his arms. After he issued the order to search, the members of the Ghost Story Association quickly helped him find the old woman's home address like high-speed gears.

Longzhu, also known as Longpo, has a son who has been ill for a long time.

Long Po had been beaten to death by Tan Wenjie, but the situation of her son looked somewhat familiar to Tan Wenjie. A living person was actually full of resentment.

Moreover, he was wounded to death, but he was still hanging on to his life.

It must be Luang Po who killed someone to help him prolong his life.

He had seen the Great Black Buddha Mother, Ghost Master and other evil gods, so he was also very interested in this evil god.

But this interest won't last long.

After returning to his residence, without going upstairs, Tan Wenjie found a good place and set up his troops again.

"I ask you questions and you answer them, or you choose a way to die."

Evil God Statue: "Do you want to be as rich as a country?"

"I am already rich enough to rival a country."

Mr. Tan, known as the local emperor, would not even exchange himself for an emperor. Moreover, he has all the free money in the world and lacks everything except money.

"Do you want to live a long life?"

"You cursed me!" Tan Wenjie was furious and drew his sword to chop.

The evil god statue emitted golden light, blocking his chopped sword.

There was a slight movement in my heart, a very strong defense.

However, on the surface, Tan Wenjie remained disdainful and raised the knife to chop for the second time.

"Do you want a pretty lady?"

Tan Wenjie sat down and picked his nose, then snapped his fingers and hit the evil statue.

"I am already loved by everyone. When I walk on the street, people ask for my contact information. I am more attractive than gold. I don't need it anymore."

"Do you want power?"

Tan Wenjie tapped the evil god statue with his knife: "Boy, you are caught by me now, and your strength is not that great."

Evil God Statue: “…”

It had never seen anyone so selfless.

"I want to live forever, can you do that?"

"Okay, as long as you kill someone..."

Tan Wenjie poked the evil god statue with his knife again, forcibly interrupting the other party's words: "Listen carefully, I don't want to do anything, but I just want to be immortal. If you can't do it, I will soak you in boy's urine first, then soak you in black dog blood, and then strike you with thunder!"

Evil God Statue: “…”

"I'll count to 3!"

Tan Wenjie held the machete tightly in his right hand and began to accumulate strength, directly injecting 120 points of physical strength. He wanted to see how hard it was.

If all else fails, ask for help from gods. Between the Black Tiger and the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, one of them must be reliable.

"3!"

Cut with a knife.

The evil statue's arm was broken off and turned into a dart that pierced into the distant wall with a "bang".

He took a deep breath.

Physical strength is quickly consumed and a strong feeling of fatigue comes over the body.

Black blood was flowing from the broken arm of the evil statue.

He also clearly felt that the other party's breath was chaotic. It was indifferent and stable before, but now it was like a rapidly rolling wave, gradually getting out of control.

"Didn't you say to count to 3?" The evil god seemed to be broken.

"I didn't tell you to start counting from. Come on, I'll count to 3!"

Tan Wenjie raised the machete again.

Since it can hurt the opponent, the Lightning Thunder Fist can definitely destroy it, that's for sure.

"Wait, I can make you healthier and last longer!"

A ball of light flew towards Tan Wenjie.

[You have received the blessing of God Bafu, upper limit of health +10]

It can still be like this!

My body suddenly felt warm and my heart beat stronger.

It's like doing 10 consecutive draws when you're unlucky.

"Any more? More!"

Evil God Statue: "I have used up all my strength. If you want, you must help me kill people."

"Oh."

Tan Wenjie took a step back and punched on the spot.

The electric light on his arm became brighter and brighter.

Evil God Statue: "What do you want to do?"

Tan Wenjie shouted, "3!"

Thunder flew out, and thick lightning covered the statue of the evil god.

When the lightning disappeared, the evil god statue was half blurred.

Looking at the weak and shattered evil god statue, Tan Wenjie asked again, "Are you still okay?"

"No, killing me won't help."

"Okay, I like the tough ones!"

Tan Wenjie just said one sentence and did not continue. His physical strength and magic power were almost exhausted. He was powerless, but he still pretended to fight for the sake of face.

If you really want to kill the other party, it is not completely impossible.

He didn't ask why the other party made a suicide manual to harm people. After all, he was an evil god. How could he save people if he didn't kill them?

"By the way, how did you get Luang Po to do it?" Tan Wenjie asked casually as he was about to chop.

"The Yin God is on patrol."

It’s a Yin spirit. No wonder it can enter my dreams.

Some ghosts can also enter dreams. Even in the heavenly book in Tan Wenjie's hand, there are methods of entering dreams that women can learn.

The difference is that when Luang Po's spirit leaves her body, her performance is extraordinary. An ordinary old woman can harm people. If he is so powerful, if he learns it, wouldn't it be another means for him to use?

"I can just wear the ghost messenger skin, why do I need the Yin God to patrol?"

Evil Statue: "I can teach you!"

[You have received the blessing of the god Bafu, and you feel that your soul and body are no longer tightly bound together. You have successfully mastered the "Yin Shen Tour"]

Talent: Yin Shen patrol lv1
You can also learn the Yin Spirit's patrol, which is similar to the soul leaving the body, similar to a ghost.

Tan Wenjie was not interested in this.

"It's time to hit the road."

Evil Statue: “You!”

It thought it was the most evil god in the world and would do anything to achieve its goals. However, it did not expect that there was someone more vicious than itself, who not only drained its knowledge and power, but also wanted to destroy it in the end.

Treacherous and evil human beings!

……

After dealing with the evil god, Tan Wenjie's main target was placed on the Ghost Story Association. He planned to see if the association could help him get some work done. Those who were useful would live longer, and those who were useless would be killed.

It won’t be long before Chu Renmei is completely liberated.

It's not that his generator is fully charged, but that the weather forecast says there will be thunderstorms in the next week.

In this case, it would be somewhat unreasonable not to let Lao Zhang save face and attract the thunder.

By the way, it can also purify a wave of resentful ghosts brought back from the island.

night.

After receiving Xiao Ming's invitation, Tan Wenjie set out for the bar.

His devout believer Cissy is already waiting for the consecration. As a qualified president of the association, he cannot go back on his word.

As soon as I entered the bar, someone bumped my shoulder gently.

"why is it you again!"

Rona looked at Tan Wenjie and her face changed drastically.

She resigned herself to her fate, and the scary man she couldn't escape from caught up with her again.

"I'm scared of you, come on!"

"Hey, what are you doing?"

He is a very reserved person.

"Oh, come on, come on, as long as you can let me go." Rona pulled Tan Wenjie towards the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)