my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 475 Strong Negotiation
Police quarters.

downstairs.

Pan Haodong and Ah Xing walked side by side, and a young girl walked behind him.

Long hair shawl, plump bust, pure appearance, first-class body and face.

When they moved before, Ah Xing had met her, and with the help of the old ghost 'Uncle Biao', he had seen the scenery under the girl's skirt. When he saw this girl again, Ah Xing's expression was a little embarrassed and he didn't dare He looked at the girl.

"Hello, my name is Ayu."

The girl stepped forward quickly and stretched out a hand.

A Xing gently held A Yu's hand, and shyly said: "My name is A Xing, I just moved here today."

"I saw it in the afternoon."

Ayu smiled sweetly, turned to Pan Haodong, stretched out his hand and said, "Are you also a newcomer to the police station?"

Pan Haodong grabbed Ayu's hand and showed a springy smile: "I'm not a policeman, I'm a Maoshan Taoist priest, surnamed Pan, and the newly opened 'Pan Daxian Spiritual Office' opposite the police station is mine. If you encounter strange things in the future, you can go there Find me."

"really?"

Ayu's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Brother Pan, my father is also a Taoist priest of Maoshan, maybe you guys know each other!"

Pan Haodong shook his head, and said, "I definitely don't know your father, but my uncle may, because I only came from the north two years ago, so I don't know many people."

Ayu invited enthusiastically: "Brother Pan, do you want to come to my house as a guest? You and my father are both Maoshan Taoist priests. We should have a lot to talk about..."

"I'll visit uncle another day. I have business to do today."

Pan Haodong glanced at Ah Xing.

Ah Xing quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Ayu, something happened at home, let's wait another day!"

"Need help?"

Ayu asked.

"No, Brother Pan can handle it."

Axing shook his head again and again.

Ayu smiled, and after a brief farewell, he picked up his shoulder bag and walked quickly into the building.

The dormitory assigned to Ah Xing was just next door to A Yu’s house. Strange to say, A Yu’s father, Li Song, enshrined Maoshan Patriarch at home, and offered incense to the patriarch every day. Can come and go in the sun.

This can only illustrate the fact that Uncle Biao is extraordinary, not an ordinary ghost.

In fact, it is true.

Uncle Biao has been investigating crimes for many years, solved many cases, and accumulated a lot of merit. After his death, he became a ghost and soon gained mana, which is equivalent to Zhu Jinchun in the movie "Happy Ghost".

Of course, Uncle Biao's current magic power is definitely not as good as Zhu Jinchun's.

Soon.

Ah Xing opened the door, turned on the light, hid behind Pan Haodong, pointed to the posthumous photo on the altar in the living room, and said, "Brother Pan, the old ghost is in the posthumous photo."

Go straight to the altar.

Pan Haodong looked at Uncle Biao's photo and knocked on it: "Uncle Biao, come out!"

No movement.

Obviously scared.

boom!
Pan Haodong spread his right hand, and a golden flame rose from his palm; "Uncle Biao, I will count one, two, and three. If you don't come out, I will burn your photo."

"three!"

Skip one or two and count directly to three.

Uncle Biao, who was in the posthumous photo of the cat, got out immediately.

"Ah ah ah~~ Brother, how can you count like this, one or two?"

Uncle Biao said angrily.

Either he couldn't beat Pan Haodong, or he was scared when he saw him, or... well, there didn't seem to be that many. Otherwise, he couldn't beat him.

Uncle Biao still understands this truth.

Therefore, he only dared to be angry, not to get mad.

"It does not matter……"

With that said, Pan Haodong pulled out Ah Xing who was hiding behind him: "Uncle Biao, I am now negotiating with you on behalf of Ah Xing. Do you want to negotiate or not?"

"How to talk?"

Uncle Biao sat floating on a chair.

Not far away, another chair seemed to be lifted up by a pair of invisible hands and floated behind Pan Haodong out of thin air.

When Ah Xing saw such a strange scene, he was so frightened that he kept chattering his teeth. Uncle Biao glanced at him and said speechlessly: "I didn't do this."

Ah Xing subconsciously looked at Pan Haodong.

However, Pan Haodong had no intention of explaining. He grinned, sat down and said, "Uncle Biao, first tell me why you stay in the earthly world?"

Uncle Biao did not answer immediately, but asked solemnly: "Do you believe that there are courts in heaven?"

"I believe."

Pan Haodong nodded.

When he was saving the green-headed ghost last night, he detected two ghosts nearby. Since there is an underworld in the supernatural world, it is normal for there to be a heaven above.

As for why, good people in Hong Kong City have to be judged by the Heavenly Court after death before they can enter heaven or hell. Naturally, it is because Hong Kong City has not returned yet, and the King of Hell in the East cannot control them for the time being.

And because Hong Kong City is located in the east and does not completely belong to the Western camp, the gods from the East and the West don't want to take care of it. Therefore, Hong Kong City has always been in chaos, and all kinds of monsters and monsters are running rampant.

"Can communicate."

Uncle Biao quickly opened up the chatterbox.

Through Uncle Biao's narration, Pan Haodong and Ah Xing began to learn the cause of his death and the reason for staying in the earthly world.

Not long ago, Uncle Biao investigated the reading factory. Because of his eagerness for meritorious service, he brought [-] by himself and wanted to take down the factory. .

Soon, Uncle Biao rushed to the street.

Before he died, he didn't even see who his killer was or what he looked like.

The cause of death was unknown, and the judge had no way to judge Uncle Biao's ownership, so he hinted that Uncle Biao had bribed him, blatantly released him, and investigated the cause of death.

After hearing what happened to Uncle Biao, Pan Haodong concluded: "So, you pestered Ah Xing because he was your savior, and you didn't want to harm him, right?"

"Yes."

Uncle Biao nodded.

Ah Xing was puzzled: "How can you be sure that I am your savior?"

Uncle Biao said bluntly: "Because I saw six pentagram-shaped moles on your butt..."

"When?"

"During the physical examination."

"No wonder!"

Ah Xing seemed to think of something, showing a sudden realization.

At this time, Pan Haodong stood up and said, "Ah Xing, Uncle Biao has a request for you, and he will definitely not harm you. You guys talk slowly, I'll go first."

"No!"

Ah Xing rushed forward and hugged Pan Haodong's hand, pleading: "How can I dare to face Uncle Biao without you? No matter how kind he looks, he is still a ghost!"

"How can you be a policeman if you are so cowardly?"

Pan Haodong threw A Xing away mercilessly and left without looking back.

One person and one ghost were left staring with big eyes.

After walking out of the dormitory building of the Mong Kok Police Station, Pan Haodong did not go back to rest, but drove to Hui Xian's house, and sent the protective jade pendant there overnight.

"Brother Dong, do you want to come in and sit down?"

Hui Xian was very happy to receive the protective jade pendant and invited Pan Haodong into the house on the spot.

"No, I want to go play on Bolan Street."

Faced with the invitation from Hui Xian, who was wearing pajamas and had a tall figure, Pan Haodong almost agreed, if Wu Yonglun was not there!
This woman is so sexy!

Knowing that Pan Haodong wanted to go to the bar, Huixian said with some embarrassment: "Brother Dong, Meili is singing karaoke with her friends at the nightclub on Bolan Street. You go to play, can you watch her for me?"

"Which nightclub?"

"Zixuan Pavilion."

"Sister Thirteen's place?"

"No, I haven't heard of Thirteen Sisters. Bolan Street has always been Sister Hong's territory."

"Oh, I must have made a mistake."

"..."

(End of this chapter)