Skilled in managing a house

Listening to Song Feng's narration, Zhang Yu kept nodding. Tonight, if Song Feng hadn't arrived in time with the patrol, I'm afraid it would have been a big trouble. After all, there is a real policeman, and it's hard to tell the truth from the lie.

Song Feng looked at Zhang Yu and said again: "You missed those two people, how did you get here? Although I didn't see what happened before, but judging from the posture, you have already moved the truck transporting precious trees. It’s blocked.”

Zhang Yu said: "I missed the two of them, but met the woman who took the phone away. This woman is actually a female ghost... which is what we experts call a Yin spirit..."

He was not vague at the moment and told exactly how he came here and how he led his disciples to capture the rickety old man.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Zhang could use this to judge that the other party was eager to transport the wood, and he was able to capture the main culprit. It's really admirable." Song Feng nodded sincerely and said: "If Mr. Zhang hadn't taken action tonight, I'm afraid that Even if I can bring people there in time, I'm afraid I won't be able to take down the opponent so easily. I won't thank you enough for your kindness. If Mr. Zhang can use me somewhere in the future, as long as it's not against the law or discipline, even if he makes me go to hell. , I will not hesitate to do so."

He had seen how powerful the rickety old man was, but when Song Feng brought people here this time, he had to work hard. Even if the opponent is capable of sorcery, he is still made of flesh and blood. I have more than twenty guns here, so I don’t believe I can’t kill him.

Of course, he also understood in his heart that as the saying goes, "hurt the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred." With the power of the patrol, even if he kills the opponent, he will probably suffer a lot of losses. Zhang Yu helped him solve the big trouble, especially this time he avenged A Luo. Song Feng not only admired him, but also felt grateful.

"Inspector Song is too polite. As a member of the parliament, I, Zhang Yu, should serve the Office. It is my duty to eradicate this evil force. What I just said is too serious." Zhang Yu said sincerely. .

Song Feng's attitude was very clear, he owed Zhang Yu a favor, even if it cost his life.

A favor from the detective of the Zhennan District Serious Case Team, given Song Feng's temperament, no matter how many people wanted it, they couldn't get it. But when it came to Zhang Yu's words, he should be rewarded for doing things by himself, and there was no need for Song Feng to owe him any favors.

This made Song Feng admire Zhang Yu even more. He stopped sticking to it and said, "You know as much about this case as I do. Next...you think what should be done..."

"There must be a mastermind behind that old man. After we have done our best to eliminate evil, I think we might as well kill them all. If we want to find the mastermind, we must pry his mouth open. In addition, we must also capture Wang Zhongmin. !" Zhang Yu suggested.

"Mastermind!" Song Feng gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, once I've done my job of eradicating evil, I must bring them all to justice!"

A Luo was poisoned and rendered mute. There must be a major hidden secret in this. However, looking at the things A Luo left behind, it seemed that even A Luo himself did not know why they wanted to harm him.

Song Feng wanted to avenge A Luo, but he also wanted to know why these people wanted to harm A Luo.

The two people immediately got out of the car and walked towards the fake patrol van together. The fake police officers and Ren Song and the others squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands. The real police officers also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Song Feng and Zhang Yu getting out of the car.

However, a patrolman shouted: "Detective, Wang Chao lost a lot of blood and was sent to the hospital just now."

"That's good." Song Feng nodded, and walked up to the rickety old man with Zhang Yu.

The old man's body was covered by a dragnet, and because there was no one to support him, he lay on the ground again.

When Song Feng saw him, his teeth itched with hatred. After he was knocked off the cliff by him, Song Feng was absolutely sure that A Luo's death was also caused by this old guy.

Song Feng was so angry that he didn't care about his identity as the detective. He raised his leg and kicked the old man on the waist. This kick was not light. Although the old man knew magic, he was still made of flesh and blood. There was no way he could withstand this. He screamed out in pain.

"Didn't you think you would be here today?" Song Feng said bitterly.

"I really didn't expect that..." A sinister smile appeared on the old man's face.

His smile looked so weird. Even though Song Feng had seen countless big scenes, seeing the old man's weird smile made him feel a little scared.

"No! He is going to commit suicide..." Zhang Yu saw this and couldn't help shouting.

But it was too late for him to stop it.

I saw that the rickety old man's face began to darken, and it became darker and darker.

Zhang Yu shouted eagerly: "Yin Ling, collect your net."

Zhang Yingling heard Zhang Yu's shout and ran over in two steps. When she raised her hand, the big net covering the rickety old man instantly fell back into her palm and turned into something the size of a handkerchief.

The police officers on the side were all shocked when they saw this. I'm afraid this kind of thing can only be seen on TV.

The big net on the old man's body is gone, allowing people to see more clearly. The old guy's face was full of a weird smile, and his face was already dark.

"He, he..." "This is..." "What's wrong..."...Many patrol officers couldn't help but exclaimed.

They have been working on cases for many years, but this is the first time they have seen something like this.

Song Feng looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Daozhang Zhang, he is now..."

Zhang Yu knelt down and grabbed the rickety old man's wrist. Good guy, the old man's wrist is actually cold. There was no pulse at all, and the person was clearly dead. Zhang Yu used his inner eye to check the three souls and seven souls in the old man's body, but they were also missing. It was obvious that his soul was gone.

It can be seen that this old guy should have been determined to die for a long time. He did not choose to commit suicide because of Sun Mei's arrival and expected a chance of survival. Now that the situation was over, he didn't want to be insulted, so he simply died.

"There is no cure..." Zhang Yu stood up and shook his head helplessly.

He immediately looked towards the squatting people and quickly found Ren Song, a man with a crew cut.

Zhang Yu came to Ren Song's side in a few steps, and Song Feng also followed. He had seen Ren Song and knew that he was from the rickety old man's side.

"Ren Song, your master is dead, we can only find you." Zhang Yu looked down at Ren Song and said coldly.

Ren Song also knew that the rickety old man was dead. He looked very nervous and stammered: "I, I don't know anything..."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Zhang Yu said in a deep voice.

"I, I really don't know... I'm just running errands with Master..." Ren Song said nervously again.

"Whether it's running errands or doing other things. I just want to know where you come from and where are you going to take these trees?" Zhang Yu asked calmly this time.

"You, I..." Ren Song stammered again.

"If you say you don't want to eat the toast, then I can only treat you to a fine drink..." Zhang Yu said coldly.

After saying this, he looked at Ren Song's head and muttered silently.

Headache curse!

"ah……"

A painful cry came out of Ren Song's mouth, and he fell directly to the ground in pain while squatting on the ground.

However, in the blink of an eye, a strange smile appeared on his face, and his face began to turn dark.