Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 45 Are You Really Afraid?
Immediately afterwards, several other paparazzi also sincerely repented, and their bodies recovered as before. They were also dragged by Dean Miao for an examination, and then watched them leave.

"It's just short of a paparazzi king."

Jiang Xiaoliu watched the paparazzi king's confession video on his mobile phone, but he didn't see him come to the Taoist temple to repent. He guessed that he wanted to go directly to the law enforcement bureau to surrender himself this afternoon.

"Daoist, Daoist, do you mean paparazzi king?"

Dean Miao was shocked suddenly.

After seeing the magic of Qingyun Temple with his own eyes, he decided that this person is really a real fairy.

If he had to choose between Charles and Daoist Jinxu, he would definitely choose the latter without hesitation.

No matter how powerful you are as a mortal, I will ask if you have more than 100 types of cancer, do you panic?
Burning incense can cure you in the blink of an eye, believe it or not?

Believe it or not, Dean Miao, who saw it with his own eyes, was convinced and cast his eyes on him.

"Yes, the Paparazzi King is the leader. I also watched the video he posted. It doesn't matter if you don't come, as long as you sincerely repent, it's the same to go to the Law Enforcement Bureau to repent."

Jiang Xiaoliu responded casually, and continued to go back to practice.

Dean Miao hurriedly stopped him and said, "Mr. Xu, I'm afraid the Paparazzi King won't be able to go to the Law Enforcement Bureau. Would you like to watch this video?"

Dean Miao took out the video taken by his little lover.

Jiang Xiaoliu glanced casually.

"boom!"

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from Jiang Xiaoliu's body, and the shock wave of mana visible to the naked eye turned the people hit by Dean Miao and other medical staff on their backs, screaming in pain.

"This, this is my sister, Jiang Siwen, she, she was kidnapped?"

"Dean Miao!"

Jiang Xiaoliu caught it in the air, and Dean Miao, who had just flown four or five meters away and hadn't recovered from his senses, levitated strangely and floated towards Jiang Xiaoliu.

"Where did this video come from? Tell me exactly."

"Boom!"

The sky became gloomy at some point, the sky was full of dark clouds and thunder, and the howling wind rose from the ground. A single thought caused the world to tremble. Dean Miao and the others took a deep breath of air. S?
"Master Dao, I don't know these people, but I do know the man in the suit at the head. He is the captain of Charles's bodyguard. He protected Charles from the hospital for medical treatment. I personally gave the diagnosis. At that time, the captain of the bodyguard Cunbu Inseparable, very dedicated, I remember it very clearly.”

Dean Miao said swearingly.

"Where does Charles live?"

"Daozhang, this, this, I don't know."

"Okay, thank you!"

Gently putting down Dean Miao, Jiang Xiaoliu walked into the open space, forming complicated seals with his hands one after another, and reciting the long incantation to return to heaven and earth.

"The five ghosts of the Netherworld, the ghosts of all parties, please use this imprint quickly, search the whole city, there must be no mistakes."

Jiang Xiaoliu popped out a wisp of talisman, which exploded into countless dots and disappeared into the night.

The ground was covered with black frost visible to the naked eye, and the gloomy wind became violent in an instant. In the darkness, countless ghastly ghostly voices echoed in the surroundings.

"Cloud disappear!"

"The fog clears!"

"Rachel!"

With a flick of Jiang Xiaoliu's Daoist robe, the universe was turned upside down in a few breaths, and he reappeared in the world.

Dean Miao and the others were sweating coldly, staring at Jiang Xiaoliu who kept his eyes shut.

It took a long time for Dean Miao to muster up his courage, and said weakly: "Dao, Daoist, are there really gods in this world?"

"Buzz!"

While speaking, a little Dharma light rose from the ground, and Jiang Xiaoliu suddenly reached out to hold it, his eyes sparkling brightly.

"Dean, you have to believe in science."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xiaoliu went away with his sword, leaving Dean Miao messed up in the wind.

In Villa Challes, the paparazzi king was ripped apart all over his body, basically exhaling more air than inhaling.

"What the hell, Leng Haixing, are you a pig's head? You can't even pry your mouth open. What's the use of me spending so much money to support you? It's still 1 minute away, 1 minute away."

Chales was furious, looking at this paparazzi king who usually treated him with respect but was now as hard as iron, who had been tortured but still kept silent.

The paparazzi king barely opened his eyes, blood flowed from his mouth, and he said tragically: "Haha, cough...cough cough, hahaha, Charles, Charles, human, human high-quality male, bah, shit, semi The hour has passed, your criminal evidence has been sent to the Law Enforcement Bureau, hahaha, the ironclad evidence is as high as a mountain, even if, even if you have good hands and eyes, you will be in jail, you will be locked up, I... I am, I am below... etc. ...Wait for you!"

Leng Haixing's face darkened, and he said, "Boss, he's dead."

"what?"

Charles stood up abruptly, and rushed to the paparazzi king's body with a stride, his eyes widened: "It's over, it's over, it's over now!"

"Quick, hurry up, let Assistant Zhu come back, let Assistant Zhu come back."

At this moment, the electronic gate of the basement slowly opened, and Assistant Zhu walked in quickly with a nervous expression on his face.

"Great, you caught the paparazzi king, where is it? I want to interrogate him myself."

However, what responded to him was the silence of Charles and others.

Assistant Zhu's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself that this idiot wouldn't stab him again.

Leng Haixing remained expressionless, pointed at the paparazzi king's body and said, "Here, he is already dead."

"What, what is it?"

Assistant Zhu was stunned, and hurried over to check it out. He probed his nose with his fingers, and he didn't catch his breath for a long time. Suddenly, one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

"You, you, you, you, do you want to piss me off? Ah? Do you want to piss me off?"

Assistant Zhu pointed at the paparazzi king's body and shouted, "Does torture have to be used? There are many ways to get a person to confess. Do we have to use torture?"

Leng Haixing refused to accept it: "He has all the evidence, all of which are stored in the cloud disk, and the lock is unlocked every half an hour, otherwise it will be automatically passed to the law enforcement bureau. We have no choice."

"Fart, fart!"

"What about the highly paid engineers hired by the company's technology department? How many top firewalls have they cracked before? Can they crack a private cloud disk?"

Charles suddenly realized, and slapped his forehead vigorously.

"Yes, yes, I also raised a group of computer hackers with a high salary. How did I forget this just now?"

Assistant Zhu was about to go crazy, when he suddenly saw a female student whose face was pale with fright, and said in shock, "Who is this? Who the hell is this? Who did you arrest again? Damn, I'm going to die of anger gone."

"After the paparazzi king was discovered by us, he hijacked a female student on the road and told everything. She heard it all, so it's impossible not to bring it back."

Leng Haixing explained with a guilty conscience.

"Fart, fart, fart!"

Assistant Zhu's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he yelled hysterically: "A mere female student can be solved by coaxing and cheating. Why did you kidnap her? Why? Huh?"

"It's good now. She saw the murder. Tell me, what should I do? What should I do?"

Leng Haixing twisted his neck, and said nonchalantly: "It's not easy, just bury it, it's not like I haven't done this before."

"shut up!"

Assistant Zhu shouted loudly: "In this extraordinary period, you still dare to commit crimes against the wind, how many heads do you have?"

Charles couldn't help but interjected: "Assistant Zhu, what should we do now? It's already on the job, why don't you arrange a private jet, and we go abroad overnight, so we can avoid it."

"Run? Well, well said, you guys run."

A hint of sternness flashed across Assistant Zhu's face.

At this point, he has made up his mind to completely abandon the superstar he brought up with his own hands, and is going to arrange for his confidants to send them directly to the Law Enforcement Bureau, while he absconded immediately with a huge sum of money in a private jet.

"Assistant Zhu, what about this student?"

"Do you still need to ask? Deal with it, clean it up."

After speaking, Assistant Zhu turned around and left without the slightest bit of nostalgia.

Leng Haixing showed a cruel smile and said, "Hey, don't worry, leave it to me."

"You, what are you going to do? Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Leng Haixing laughed loudly: "Hahaha, don't shout, no one here can hear you, unless the gods come to save you, otherwise you will die."

"My brother, my brother is an immortal, if you dare to touch me, my brother will definitely kill you."

"Hey, even if your brother is a real god, I'm not afraid!"

Leng Haixing walked towards Jiang Siwen with a smirk.

"Are you really not afraid?"

In the empty basement, there was a low shout like thunder suddenly.

"boom!!!"

The hard ceiling of the basement exploded, and a figure descended from the sky.

Leng Haixing and the others were taken aback and retreated again and again.

The smoke cleared. . . . . .

A handsome Taoist priest stepped on his magic sword and hovered in the air, staring coldly at Chales and others like a god looking down on ants.

　Brothers who ask for tickets every day, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)