Can you do some personnel work?

Not long after, the outline of a warehouse appeared on the oil painting...

And Miao Sankuang, who received the notification, frowned when he saw the hung up phone.

After being severely injured by Feng Wai, this guy actually chose to hold an art exhibition in advance. Could it be that something new has happened?

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, she didn't dare to delay, and decisively said to Qin Zheng and others who were cleaning up the mess -

"You guys follow me to the courier warehouse later, that guy Lin Anshen has moved up the art exhibition, there might be problems with the warehouse!"

199. First exclude the correct answer

"Is it because of what Feng Wai did here, so it was brought forward?"

Qin Zheng, who was helping to drag the floor of the police station office, asked with some doubts.

What kind of torture did this guy Feng Wai make the other party, and he forcibly advanced the plan so much.

"It should be. I had a bad feeling during the call just now. Let's deal with it as soon as possible. That guy may come up with something more terrifying."

Miao Sankuang said, speeding up the cleaning.

Feng Wai and Lin Anshen pinched each other in the air, and the whole office was bloodied by them. Fortunately, there were not many policemen outside, and most of them were transferred to investigate the imitation criminals. Otherwise, the movement here would definitely cause some troubles. Necessary misunderstanding.

However, the horrible amount of bleeding still caused them some trouble. After all, Feng Wai was overdrawn, and his hands still had no strength, and there was no tool man to help clean.

"I knew it would be such a troublesome thing, so I went to the hospital to do it. Anyway, it can save a lot of trouble."

Zhang Fa muttered, just for a while, he sacrificed a lot of cursed things and almost overturned the car.

Sure enough, don't be too careless next time, not all cursed things can be tried randomly.

"Don't be lazy, I see you have been dawdling there for a long time, Zitu works much harder than you!"

"You've been in ink for so long, don't think I didn't notice it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I..."

The two just wanted to continue bickering, but following two cold gazes, they immediately lowered their heads and started cleaning obediently.

If you don't work harder, you may be pushed to the ground and cleaned up later!

Looking at the busy backs of the four, Feng Wai couldn't help but smile, and then looked at the scissors that Zhang Fa picked up on the table.

I have to say that this pair of scissors is surprisingly easy to use. If used for assassination, it can be said to be a deadly weapon!

But Feng Wai felt that after all, it was still a bit meaningless, and it was okay to use it now, but if it was determined to become a semi-violent ghost-level ability, this was not enough.

In this team, I estimate that my strength is at the bottom, and the most important thing is that I am still a ghost!

The ghost is still at the bottom of the human team, if you say it, you will lose the ghost!

In terms of being a dog, they are not their opponents at all, but at least their strength can't fall too much!

We must continue to search for more dangerous cursed things...

With a new target, Feng Wai's expression became serious. He may not be sure about other places, but Lin Anshen's side definitely has a very high possibility of something good!

When Qin Zheng and the others finished their work and walked out of the office, it was already half an hour later.

Fortunately, the police officers who went out have not yet returned, and they have not attracted any attention. They walked out carrying large garbage bags with their heads down, like a criminal gang that wiped out the corpses.

As for the garbage bags, they ended up throwing them in a landfill far from the police station.

After solving these problems, they followed Miao Sankuang all the way to the courier station that received Lin Anshen's oil paintings.

At the same time, Mao Shishi also received the news from the "informant", and his expression sank slightly.

"The plan has changed. Lin Anshen plans to hold an art exhibition ahead of schedule, so we have to get involved as soon as possible."

"Why is it suddenly early?"

Zheng Xiang listened to the news in astonishment, and the figures of Qin Zheng and others flashed inexplicably in his mind.

Could it be a moth they made?

That's not right, they were not far away at the time, so it shouldn't affect Lin Anshen, and it's very likely that something else happened!

"I don't know, I can only go to the exhibition hall to confirm in person, but for the sake of safety, don't pretend to be a staff or something to go in and check in advance, just enter as tourists during the opening period."

"That's the only way to go. When there are many living people, the safety will be much higher!"

Zheng Xiang nodded, and then looked at the nearby players. After seeing that they had no intention of objecting, he instinctively became nervous.

I have received the news on my side, and Qin Zheng and the others should not be too far behind. I hope that I will not be affected again by then!

As for Qin Zheng, who didn't know it, when he took a taxi to the express station, there were already many staff members of the exhibition hall waiting there.

Among them, the person in charge greeted Meow Sankuang immediately after seeing the three madmen, with a smile on his face——

"Miss Meow, you came just in time. Mr. Lin Anshen's paintings have just arrived at the courier station. May I ask if we should load them into the truck for delivery now, or store them here first, and make arrangements after the police station deploys security tomorrow. Woolen cloth?"

"Just load it into the car and transport it. Mr. Lin plans to open an art exhibition in advance, and the layout is going to be done today..."

Miao Sankuang said, during the order, his body was almost tense to the extreme, and his sharp golden cat pupils scanned the surroundings from time to time, trying to find some abnormal phenomena.

The person in charge didn't delay, and honestly ordered his subordinates to make arrangements.

"By the way, these few were also called by Mr. Lin to help. When the time comes to transport the oil paintings, we will also go with them. Let them move the paintings too."

Miao Sankuang also didn't forget Qin Zheng and the others, and pointed to the people who were following behind An An and greeted them.

The person in charge didn't doubt anything, just nodded and made a gesture of invitation——

"Please come with me, everyone. Oil paintings are more expensive, so we have carried out corresponding packaging protection for each painting, and it will be quite heavy. Please be careful of your own safety."

"Don't worry, we know what to do."

"That's good."

As the person in charge led Qin Zheng and others towards the container truck containing the oil paintings, the warning sound of the reminder also rang in Qin Zheng's ears at the right time.

[The staff in the container has been replaced, it was detected as a puppet of a ghost, and the degree of danger is at the level of resentful ghosts]

[And the oil painting is already on the verge of a collective recovery, please the host not to untie the white cloth that wraps the oil painting, lest the mutation of the oil painting pull the host into it, the risk is extremely high]

[Only when the ghost puppets are transported and come into contact with oil paintings, the signs of recovery will be slowed down and suppressed accordingly. For the sake of safety, the host please don't kill these puppets for the time being, and confiscate them as tool people first]

Qin Zheng's expression suddenly became dangerous when he heard the words, and he and Su Zitu looked at each other. The other party seemed to understand something instantly, and nodded calmly.

And when they came to the outside of the container, the movement of cargo inside was clearly heard by everyone.

Qin Zheng also stopped the person in charge, and said with a kind smile——

"Just send it over here, you can go ahead and leave the rest to us."

That is, the moment he attracted the attention of the person in charge, Su Zitu stepped into the container aggressively holding the bronze brick...

200, Don't Come Over!!

"Bang!!"

"Boom!!!"

"crunch-"

A series of strange movements kept floating out of the container, but under the restraint of the strange strength, they soon drifted into the air.

When Su Zitu came out, one side of the bronze brick was already stained red with blood.

Miao Sankuang came to her side immediately, took out a bottle of perfume from her bag, and sprayed it on. While covering up the smell, the surface of the brick was wiped with a rag, and quickly wiped it clean.

Zhang Fa and Feng Wai, who were already ready, saw that after Qin Zheng coaxed the person in charge away, they also rushed into the container viciously, and locked their eyes on the group of ghost puppets who were beaten into groups and thrown in the corner——

"Now you are our hostages, you can do what we say, if you dare to resist, let your partner beat you up later, but it will not be as simple as just using bricks! "

"Everyone who understands, stand up now and line up in a row! Search one by one first, and hand over all the good things first! Anyone who dares to hide it privately will be hung outside and beaten..."

"cough!"

"Oh no, first move the oil paintings in a row. Be quick with your hands and feet. The outer cloth is not allowed to be lifted. Everyone hugs the oil paintings tightly. Any accidental bumps or contact with other people are prohibited. Do you understand!!"

Under Feng Wai's timely reminder, Zhang Fa also reacted, and hastily ordered sternly.

Although he didn't know why these oil paintings were all wrapped in a thick layer of white cloth, but his intuition told him that it would be better not to tear them apart desperately.

Faced with these rounds of beatings and intimidation, the puppets looked at the two in bewilderment, and finally resigned to their fate and chose to obey.

As a ghost puppet, although its level is very low, it should have an absolute upper hand when facing living people.

But among the few I saw, none of them could beat them! !

Although these people's threats did not conflict with their own tasks, why did they feel so wronged?

The puppets were muttering in their hearts, but their subordinates did not delay their work at all, and walked out quite quickly holding oil paintings one after another.

It's just that when they came outside and saw Su Zitu, they all trembled and almost smashed the oil painting on the ground.

In just a few seconds, the opponent cast an indelible psychological shadow on them.

Originally, I thought I would stay far away, but I didn't expect to be blocked at the door like this!

"Knock it once, and I promise you don't even want your heads."

Su Zitu threatened in a cold voice, and the puppets hugged the oil painting in their arms tightly in fright. They can be sure that the other party will definitely do what they say!

"Hurry up! Get everyone in the car!!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The puppets hurriedly lined up to carry the oil paintings to the truck in the distance, resentful and aggrieved, as if they had suffered quite inhuman torture.

Qin Zheng watched this scene with great satisfaction, so he almost went over and shouted cheerfully.

I have to say that these tool men are quite convenient, and I don't know if the corpse man can do similar things.

But that Mao Shishi hasn't seen the main body until now, and he doesn't know where the main body is hidden, so won't he be attacked?

Qin Zheng was thinking about it, but Miao Sankuang suddenly returned to his side, frowning and asking——

"Those paintings feel a little bit wrong, and the ghostly spirit is overflowing."

"It's already recovering. When the exhibition hall opens, the things in this oil painting will probably run out, or pull people in to deal with it. Now that these puppets are in contact, the recovery can be suppressed for a while."

Qin Zheng explained that this time we went to arrange together, and something serious might happen.

I hope that Feng Wai's trauma to Lin Anshen will be more serious, so that the other party will not jump too much.

Miao Sankuang glanced at Qin Zheng thoughtfully, with more and more doubts in his heart. This guy's secrets came out one after another, but none of them could be explained reasonably.

What the hell is this guy up to?

"Why are you staring at me so straight?"

"Hey, I'm just wondering where the cursed things in your memory are. If you can find them, the safety factor will be much higher."

Miao Sankuang explained with some guilt. Of course, what impressed her most was the existence in the memory space of the other party.

Is that thing guarding Qin Zheng's memory, or is it like a time bomb, after a certain point in time it will kill Qin Zheng or replace him?

"Why don't you go to see old man Qin when you go back this time, maybe he knows some similar cases."

"Forget it, the old man might want to scam me again."

Qin Zheng pouted and said, he didn't forget that the old man even blacklisted himself and posted it outside to warn him.

Although I went in anyway, I was still upset!

"Don't worry about the little awkwardness between the two of you. It's still important. After all, it involves your personal safety. It's always good to be careful."

Miao San gave him a blank look and said, you are so big-hearted, you can easily die in an ugly way!

Qin Zheng shrugged his shoulders irrefutably, but suddenly, as if he felt something, his eyes fixed on a certain oil painting that was still being transported.

Although it was wrapped in a thick white cloth, he could still feel something staring at him inside!

"Hint, what's inside?"

【Lin Anshen's parents】

"Um?!"

"Aren't his parents still working elsewhere?"

[Not Lin Anshen's parents before, but now Lin Anshen's parents]