The infinite journey of the original torture

This also made Li Wei more convinced that Chongsong was the key to the problem!

He stopped a taxi on the side of the road and reported the approximate address. The taxi driver then took Li Wei to the residential area without delay.

Without looking at the meter, Li Wei threw out [-] yen and got off the car with Toyama Koizumi, and walked towards the backyard of a single family not far away.

As soon as he left the clinic, he left in a hurry, and Mr. A didn't say where he was going. Although Toyama Koizumi was a little helpless, he continued to follow Mr. A.

Then broke into someone's backyard...

After running to the backyard of someone else's house, Li Wei saw Chong Song again, who was standing upright with his back to them.

"Chongsong!" He stretched out his hand to signal Yuanshan Koizumi to stop where he was, and Li Wei walked towards the figure step by step.

Hearing someone calling his name, Chong Song turned around slowly, with an indifferent expression, looked at Li Wei who was approaching step by step with his emotionless eyes, opened his chapped lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "You Can't catch me."

Li Wei tilted his head, opened his mouth and wanted to reply a few words, and saw a hazy layer of black mist drifting out from Chongsong's body, dissipating like a burst of steam, even with photosensitive vision, he couldn't see the burst The disappearance process of the black mist.

Chong Song seemed to have his soul sucked out, his eyes gradually dimmed, and then he fell to the ground, breathless.

[113.Chapter 111: The secret force of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department]

"I……"

Seeing the dying Chongsong lying on the ground, Li Wei choked out a mouthful of internal injuries, and the clue was broken.

Junxiong appeared next to the grass, his gaze was like a silent mockery, which hurt Li Wei's heart.

Several spikes were shot out, Junxiong disappeared again, and the spikes only landed in the empty space.

Withdrawing his hand, Li Wei looked at Chongsong who had died, and took out his mobile phone to call Fujita.

This time the call was connected very quickly, almost as soon as the call was dialed, Fujita answered the call.

"Mr. A, please tell me if you have anything else to do!"

Li Wei said bluntly: "Chongsong is dead, come to No. 12, [-]-chome, Toiyacho, and take his body away."

"What!" Fujita on the other end of the phone seemed shocked.

After a while, Fujita seemed to have finished digesting the sudden news, and asked, "Chongsong...how did he die?"

"He was killed by the resentful spirit in the haunted house this morning." Li Wei didn't hide anything, and truthfully told the cause of Chong Song's death.

Fujita also quickly believed it. After a moment of silence, he said: "I understand, please give me 10 minutes, I will be there soon!"

Seeing Chongsong dying on the ground, Yuanshan Koizumi was once again filled with that kind of deep fear, and the sense of crisis that disappeared because of Li Wei's appearance emerged again.

The female ghost he saw last night and the dead child crawling into her blanket came to his mind again, which made her move closer to Mr. A.

It seems that the owner of the house where they are located is not at home. Li Wei and the others broke into the yard for so long, and made some noise, but no one came out to check.

There is no one in the nearby houses, and no one has discovered what happened here.

Eight minutes later, Fujita's car stopped at the front yard of a building. At this time, Li Wei had already brought Chong Song's dead body to the door.

When Fujita saw the distorted expression on Okimatsu's face, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, "Uh...Okimatsu! You died so badly! Damn it! You clearly agreed to go to the highest-class restaurant together, but the geisha hasn't yet Tried it, why did you die so early! Damn Wraith!!!"

Looking at Fujita kneeling next to Chongsong, Li Wei could see that he really cared about Chongsong.

After crying on the spot for a while, Fujita picked up Chongsong's body from the ground, declined Li Wei's help, and fixed the body on the passenger seat by himself.

When he left, Fujita's eyes were red and swollen, his body became more and more haggard due to the long-term mental tension, and he wobbled as if his soul had been sucked out.

After bowing to Li Wei, he drove away...

Toyama Koizumi looked at the car going away, his face turned pale, he couldn't bear to see a man so sad that he was crying, and he was very worried that his mother would become more excited than Fujita because of his death.

Thinking of that terrible scene, she grabbed Levi's sleeve in fear, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Li Wei watched Fujita leave, and felt a little uncomfortable. He asked them to help, but they couldn't guarantee the safety of the employees in the end.

If it were a peaceful society, such a boss would definitely be prosecuted...

But soon, he started scratching his head, wondering what went wrong?

The ghost house has been demolished, the land has been dug up, the possessed Chong Song is dead now, the black mist has dissipated, and there are still many doubts shrouded in his head.

Looking at the single-family building next to him, Li Wei used it as a reference with the ghost house, what kind of situation can be left when the ghost house is gone and the land is overturned...

Suddenly, Li Wei grasped a point that he ignored.

The black smoke that rose into the sky from the burning of the house took the form of Kayako, but it disappeared shortly after he swooped down with bullets to scatter the debris.

Is it fragments? !

He wasn't very sure, but under the urging of time, he also had to break into the control area of ​​the special raid force to check the situation directly.

Looking at Toyama Koizumi with a restless expression, he felt that it could not be delayed until night. Sadako was much more terrifying to people than Kayako.

Kayako's hands are crisp and sharp, and Sadako will stuff her long hair into people's lungs, causing people to suffocate to death.

With a sigh, Li Wei took Toyama Koizumi and left, and took a taxi to the ghost house in Nerima District.

The circle around the haunted house is jointly controlled by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Special Assault Force. If you enter the core location, you may even find a few blond-haired, blue-eyed Europeans and American soldiers.

Kazuma Sato was hit hard just now, because he had just spoken to the decision-makers of the island country, and they personally admitted to him that there is no secret army in the island country.

This makes Sato, who has always believed that the country is capable, very frustrated and disappointed. He has worked so hard for so long in order to one day be able to enter the secret army and contain, imprison or control all the weirdness that has been the shadow of his life.

But at the moment, it seems that the matter is completely impossible to realize, because the secret army does not exist at all!

The island nation is even blamed for all the anomalies that happen, those who die or go missing are just plain dead or sold abroad.

Sato, who was completely disappointed, quickly regained his motivation!

He was appointed by the Police Department to form a secret force to deal with such incidents and minimize their impact on society.

Although manpower and funds are relatively short, the top management agreed that Sato, a young man with ideals, could accomplish the task perfectly.

Therefore, Sato has a brand new identity.

The leader of the weird disaster response team, affiliated with the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, exists as an independent department.

Now Sato can keep Suzuki, the farting guy, by his side forever, and let him be the first member of the action team.

And the first task he received was to minimize the impact of this incident. It would be best to cut off all channels of information, so that what happened here would simply disappear into history.

They will cooperate with the media to hype other news, saying that this is an experimental accident of the latest unmanned equipment of the Self-Defense Forces.

Rather than minimizing the impact, Sato hopes to inform the public about the weirdness and strengthen the public's understanding of the weirdness, so that if citizens encounter weirdness, they will know how to deal with it, and the level of safety will be higher.