I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 76 The rusty sickle should be thrown away
Huang Yaozu couldn't help but ask: "Brother Guilin, do you have a way to crack it?"

Chen Qingyuan said: "There is one. If the research is successful, it will be possible!"

Huang Yaozu's eyes lit up and his voice became louder: "Can you tell me more?"

Chen Qingyuan said: "Salvation and reincarnation."

He sorted out his thoughts and continued, "In order to make the endless stream of ghosts and evil spirits disappear, we must find a way to find or create a channel for reincarnation! Have you seen the assembly lines in poultry factories? The moment the duck eggs are hatched, they will be sent to the steel assembly line and screened by machines. Any unqualified ducks will immediately enter the grinder and be turned into meat paste..."

Huang Yaozu felt a little numb when he imagined that scene.

Chen Qingyuan smiled and said, "If we can create something that can automatically absorb ghosts into the reincarnation channel, it will be a machine that produces endless merits..."

Huang Yaozu was silent for a moment, then said bluntly: "Reincarnation, even in mythology, is a big operation and a great merit. This is too difficult for us. Maybe if I study the aircraft carrier alone, the probability of success may be a little higher."

Good, good, you are worthy of being Brother Haonan. Your research on aircraft carriers is similar to my research on lithography machines.

Chen Qingyuan gave a thumbs up in his heart.

After all, he was confused when he received this task.

However, in order to be perfect, you have to show off in front of others and persist no matter how hard or tiring it is.

He said, "In our Eastern myths and legends, the underworld is the only official place that has reincarnation. In the underworld, besides the Ten Kings of Hell, there is also an even more powerful Lord of Mount Tai! I plan to try my luck in Fengdu City and Mount Tai on the mainland..."

Li Guoqiang asked: "Guilin, you are from the mainland, and you want to try it now?"

You are such a tactless person when you ask questions...

Chen Qingyuan replied: "Dealing with ghosts is not scientific at all. The right time, right place and right people are the most important. You have to do the right thing at the right time. After I met you, I felt that the time was almost right... I will be going back in a few days. Do you have any ideas?"

Huang Yaozu and Li Guoqiang looked at each other.

They nodded in tacit understanding.

Li Guoqiang said with some concern: "Boss, if the deputy chief of police is a possessed ghost, wouldn't we be discovered as soon as we leave the police station?"

Huang Yaozu put the chopsticks back into the stew, frowned and thought for a while, then said, "We in the Miscellaneous Affairs Department also have holidays. You have been working for a month, and you have been working all night these days and look haggard. I will write a report saying that you are on the verge of a mental breakdown and that you need a vacation to recover from the psychological pressure... For me, I can just say it, after all, I am a frequent leaver."

Chen Qingyuan interrupted his thoughts, glanced at the wall clock and said, "If it was before, it might be possible, but now it might be a problem. Officer Huang, let me ask you a few questions."

……

theater.

There were several people wearing black leather jackets standing next to the human-shaped trace.

One of them squatted down wearing a mask, gently scraped off the black powder in the trace with a pen knife, and then examined it with a microscope. After a while, he said, "It's very strange, as if the soul was burned to ashes by fire, and no matter where the sample was taken, the degree of burning was the same... It's like being roasted to death."

His words had just fallen.

The people standing nearby were obviously a little emotional. A middle-aged man with a slightly fat body and a white shirt under a leather jacket said in a deep voice: "Human lifespan is several decades, while ghosts' lifespan is more than ten years. Even if they are not as long-lived as ghosts, which can live for hundreds of years, they are not the type that can be easily killed."

Ghosts can only be killed in two ways.

The first is that the energy of the ghost when it was formed is exhausted and it disappears naturally. The second is that the ghost possesses a human being and is quickly killed, and the ghost cannot escape and is forced to die with the body.

In addition, fire, water, and electricity cannot kill ghosts.

The middle-aged man in a white shirt took out a bag of bread from his pocket, tore it open, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed vigorously. There are many departments like the Miscellaneous Affairs Department in the world, and they are basically controlled by ghosts. It is a good and cheap knife! He knows very well that the Miscellaneous Affairs Department has no other skills to kill ghosts except using guns...

As the second-in-command of the Hong Kong Police Department, he should have been sitting in his office enjoying the air conditioning, but the ghost in the theater died in such a strange way that many old guys were frightened and they insisted that he come and see it in person.

A young man came over holding a laptop and said, "Boss, the closed-circuit surveillance in the theater is normal, but the storage device was violently cut off and taken away..."

"There was only a surveillance camera on a telephone pole outside that captured a glimpse of his face. His face was blurry and his features were unrecognizable."

He opened a video on his computer, which showed three people getting into a van on the road.

Miscellaneous Affairs Department!
The middle-aged man in the white shirt twitched his eyes. He was none other than Deputy Commissioner of Police Liu Chenggang.

Others may not be able to recognize him after watching the video, but he who often deals with the Miscellaneous Affairs Section recognized him at a glance. The person wearing a black suit in the video is Li Guoqiang, who has just been promoted to police sergeant, and the man wearing a brown windbreaker and walking lazily, who else could it be but Huang Yaozu, the head of the Miscellaneous Affairs Section?
It’s just that I can’t recognize the third young man…

Liu Chenggang's expression darkened. He didn't even know that a new person had come to the Miscellaneous Affairs Department. It seemed that Huang Yaozu's sickle had finally rusted and could no longer be used...

He took out a candy, peeled off the sugar coating and put it in his mouth. He looked at the five-second video on the computer and said, "Go to the blood transfusion operation team and select ten people. You must... kill all the people in the miscellaneous affairs department before 2 o'clock!"

The young man holding the computer was slightly surprised. The head of the Miscellaneous Affairs Department has been in office for less than five years, and he is going to be replaced again?
Liu Chenggang frowned: "Go quickly!"

The young man nodded and said, "I will lead the team myself..."

……

To ordinary people, the Hong Kong Police Station is a whole, but in the eyes of ghosts, the police station is divided into the ghost department and the human department. The bodies possessed by ghosts will always die of old age or have accidents. At this time, the ghost will need to manage its identity for a long time to possess a new body. However, if the target is selected directly in the police station, it will be much more convenient and seamless.

The young man looked to be in his mid-twenties, but in reality there lived inside him the ghost of a fifty-year-old battlefield veteran.

He went to a nightclub and called out a few strong men who were watching over the place. They were members of the blood exchange team.

Being in a nightclub is easy.

Ghosts must hide at all levels and closely monitor various important people. At the same time, they must also absorb all kinds of news at any time to ensure that their information is always updated.

The young man leading the team was named Xing Shi.

He sat in the back seat of the SUV, imagining Huang Yaozu's wonderful expression in his mind.

The strong men ignored Xing Shi's expression. They were already used to this kind of thing and had a tacit understanding with each other. They only needed to know the address and the target.

The SUV arrived at the door of the dilapidated building. Xing Shi straightened his collar and got out of the car. He looked up at the building with a grin. In fact, he had come to the Miscellaneous Affairs Department six times to replace blood.

This time the target number is the least...

He moved his neck slightly, making a clicking sound, then casually pulled out a pistol from his waist and pulled the bolt. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said with a smile, "Just follow them. Don't let them get away, and try not to interfere, because... it will seriously affect my mood for dinner!"

(End of this chapter)