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Geng Shiguang interrupted Zhang Ju. What happened just now left him with lingering fears. Now he just wants to quickly transfer Geng Hui back to the original police station. Something went wrong here.

Seeing that Geng Shiguang didn't seem to be planning to intervene in this case again, Zhang Ju was also relieved. He was really afraid that Geng Shiguang would have an endless fight with Ye Chen, and it would be quite difficult for him to be caught in the middle.

"Mr. Geng, don't worry, since this matter is entrusted to me, I promise, I will find out the truth as soon as possible and give you an explanation."

"Well, I will trouble you, Chief Zhang, with this matter. I will take Xiaohui to the hospital to have a look."

Geng Shiguang nodded, and left with Geng Hui, while Zhang Ju immediately dispatched people to Ming Village and began to arrange the transfer of villagers. The reason was simple. There was a perverted murderer in the village. They need to be moved safely, and then a large-scale manhunt begins.

Originally Zhang Ju wanted to say that there were ghosts in the village, but after thinking about his own identity, if this matter was leaked out and let the media know that he, the director of the bureau, actually spread superstition with the villagers, he would definitely be scolded to the end. It turned into a murderer.

Originally, the villagers were unwilling to cooperate. Instead, they yelled at JC who persuaded him, questioning them that the police were not doing their job well, why should they let them go if they wanted to catch the criminals, and worried that their property would be lost.

But after hearing that the murderer was the murderer who killed the tourists on the mountain and Taoist Fei Centenary, the villagers ran away quickly without saying a word.

If it were an ordinary murderer, the villagers would not be too worried. They are still very confident about the gate and wall of their house.

But if it were the murderer who killed Taoist Flying Centipede, that would be different.

When a dead person was found on the mountain before, the villagers talked a lot, saying that the murderer must not be a human being, otherwise how could the blood be sucked up after the murder? Some people even suspect that there are zombies on this mountain, which is not the case in previous zombie movies. Are you acting? Zombies suck human blood.

After this incident, the villagers were not very nervous at first. In their view, even if there were zombies, as long as he didn't go down the mountain, he wouldn't be able to threaten them.

But it's different now. Taoist Flying Centipede died tragically not far from the back of the village early in the morning, and the police actually said that he also died of being sucked dry of blood. The Taoist was killed by the zombie's revenge because he was disturbed.

When they knew that Taoist Flying Centipede was sucked blood to death, the villagers who originally suspected Ye Chen and the others immediately overturned this possibility. After all, the Buddha light that almost blinded their eyes last night really prevented them Chen is associated with vampire zombies.

The vampire zombies on the mountain have already committed crimes in the village, and Ye Chen and the two were arrested and taken to the police station. Without anyone who can deal with the zombies, the villagers naturally dare not stay in the village any longer. Who knows if the gate of their house can Can you stop the powerful zombies in the movie?

At this time, Shanxiong stood on the mountainside not far from the village, watching the villagers retreating in a hurry, frowning together.

The development of the matter seems to be a little bit out of his expectation.

"What's going on, why did the people in this village escape, why did the police take them away?"

Although Shanxiong was a little puzzled, he didn't choose to show up. What he has to do now is to contact Kui She and others as soon as possible, so as not to cause complications.

"Wait a little longer, maybe they only come out at night."

Seeing that all the villagers retreated under the cover of the police, Shanxiong also returned to the village, and found a random family to rest in, preparing to meet Kui She and others at night.

At 5:20 p.m., Zhang Ju dialed Ye Chen's number, which he wrote down while taking notes.

"Hello, who is it?"

Ye Chen's voice rang on the phone, and Zhang Ju could faintly hear the sound of iron pans being stir-fried and cries for sale. It was obvious that Ye Chen and the others really went to eat.

"It's me, Zhang Huanzhi from Yuhang Police Station."

Zhang Ju laughed.

"Oh, it's Director Zhang, what's the matter?"

Ye Chen asked.

"That's right, the villagers of Ming Village have been safely transferred by us. If you want, you can come here at any time."

Zhang Ju said.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, Bureau Zhang. You can arrange for a few people to stay here tonight, but try not to get too close to the village."

Ye Chen's voice was still flat, but Zhang Ju's face was full of joy. He naturally understood what Ye Chen meant. He promised to let his people stay here, just to make it clear that he would not shy away from himself, and also let himself have a relationship with Geng Shiguang. explain.

Although he knew that the murderer might not be a human being, Zhang Ju was not worried. They would just take a few cameras and take pictures of the pictures. As long as Geng Shiguang deleted them immediately after watching them, there would be no problem. .

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Ye. If you need anything, you can tell me. As long as Zhang can help, he will never refuse!"

Having benefited, Zhang Ju naturally wanted to give something back, so he smiled immediately.

"Then trouble Zhang Ju, help me take care of those two old people and my friend."

"No problem, leave it to me, I will arrange someone to take good care of them."

Naturally, Bureau Zhang would not refuse this kind of trivial matter. In fact, after Ye Chen left, he sent someone to take Zhou Huaifeng and Su Xiaoxiao to a nearby hotel. ,Um. ． ． Just kidding.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Chen took a bite of the fried cake in his hand and frowned.

"This thing is also called fried cake? It's a lie!"

Ye Chen is currently on the snack street in Yuhang. Every year at this time, a snack conference will be held on this street. Local snacks from all over the country will gather here. A wide variety of food and all kinds of novel gadgets will also attract people here. tourists come here to play.

Of course, the cost is naturally not low. For example, the so-called Beijing-Tianjin famous fried cake in Ye Chen's hand costs thirty yuan for a palm-sized piece!

If it's just that the price is high, it doesn't matter. The key is that the taste of this thing is not good. It tastes like eating a lump of paste and is simply unpalatable.

"Forget it, what can you do with this kind of person? Anyway, he shoots a gun to change a place. Even if you teach him a lesson this time, next time he changes his sign, he will still sell some. We can't follow him every day. Right."

Hao Mingbai on the side was holding a crispy chicken drumstick in his hand, his mouth was full of oil, Mei's eyes were narrowed, and the tourists around couldn't help but look at him curiously, talking about how a Taoist priest can eat meat.