Chapter 2282
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Pockmarked Li was a little confused, but when I saw that I was so urgent, I didn't have time to ask about it. I grabbed the brake at the intersection and turned around and drove back.
Of course, I'm not going crazy all of a sudden.
It's just Fanfan's words that shocked me!
In his dream, he saw Pockmarked Li as a monk and Yin Xinyue as a fairy flying to pick peaches from a tree. Although I'm not sure whether it's true or not, whether it's their past life or this life. However, there was a Taoist in the dream, who was as tall as an immortal, which made me have to reexamine!
Fan fan just pointed out of the window and said he dreamed of this man.
He locked a black boy in a tiger cage, forced the curly boy to run across the ground with broken glass. He killed many people, and there was blood everywhere
Suddenly reminds me of a person - death!
When the God of death captured these children from all over the world, he must have trained them one by one into the world's first-class killers with all kinds of cruel and extreme methods.
It's not like all the words are aimed at nothing. This guy's appearance is no coincidence. Is this the real body of death that I always want to trace, but there is no clue?
No matter true or false, never miss it!
We just drove out a short time ago, but when we turned around, the guy was gone.
Pockmarked Li stopped the car, looked around and asked, "where can I find it, little brother?"
I closed my eyes and thought about the guy's clothes.
Thin and tall, slightly balding, protruding cheekbones, deep socket. Obviously, it's not the appearance of the Central Plains people in Henan. It's like they come from the southwest.
Although he is not young, he is wearing a necklace with a peculiar and striking shape. His clothes are also very distinctive and personal. It can be seen that no matter whether he is a god of death or not, his status on the surface is not ordinary people.
At that time, he stood on the side of the road and looked around, as if he could not identify the direction.
An old man dressed up in a new fashion, suddenly standing on the streets of Henan, looking around what?
In terms of his dress, it's not cheap. It's not a job here. The decoration on his body is so unique and publicized. Naturally, he's not a business person on a business trip. He must have come here for a very clear purpose. It can be seen that he did not lose his way, but did not know where to go at all.
What does he look at?
Yes, it's human!
Someone came to pick him up!
We just drove in front of him. Within two or three minutes, his walking speed will never disappear so fast. His height is much higher than that of ordinary people. If we still walk in the street, we can see it at a glance.
This shows that he must have gone by car!
Moreover, he never stopped a taxi at will - because he didn't know where he was going, or he would have taken a taxi for a long time.
That is to say, in just a few minutes, the person who picked him up happened to arrive and had already pulled him away.
There is a one-way line on both sides of the road, that is to say, the car that picked him up originally followed us, and had just passed retrograde through the guardrail. Starting from our turning around, we drove 89 cars, one bus, two taxis, and the rest were all private cars.
And that guy's in one of these cars!
"Turn around!"
I suddenly opened my eyes and shouted.
In a daze, Pockmarked Li said with some surprise, "this is a one-way line, little brother. It's only when you get to the next intersection..."
"Forget it, turn around!" I urged loudly.
Pockmarked Li turned to the street and came back against the traffic.
This is in the urban area, because of the speed limit, the traffic is not fast, but Pockmarked Li, under my repeated urging, is totally indifferent to any traffic rules, overtaking and retrograde all the way, and soon after the next intersection, just in time to catch the red light, all the vehicles are stopped by the zebra crossing.
I counted it carefully. When I turned around for the first time and chased back, all the vehicles passing in the opposite direction were still here.
That is to say, the suspicious old man is in these cars, but how to find him?
Suddenly, I got a flash of inspiration. I thought of the scene when I had a big fight with Han Laoliu on the street in South Korea last time. I immediately rolled down the car window and waved out several miracles.
The red light is off, the green light is on, and all the vehicles are moving slowly again.
"Extremely!" I snapped my fingers.
The bus that had just got on the zebra crossing and was about to turn stopped suddenly. The narrow and long body of the bus was obliquely blocked at the intersection, and all the vehicles were unable to pass.
Because the car just started, the speed was not fast, and there was no accident, but the road was immediately blocked.
"Fuck! Are you blind? Stop here for what. " Mazda, who was close behind the bus, rolled down the window, and a fat man was very dissatisfied."Does he still drive the bus at this level?" The taxi driver was also grumbling.
Didi!
A group of blocked vehicles honked one after another to express their dissatisfaction.
The bus driver was also confused. He tried to clutch again and stepped up the throttle, but no matter how hard he tried, he was still unresponsive. The stalled bus is like a wall, sealed in the intersection.
What he didn't know, and what other people couldn't see, was that there were seven or eight little ghosts who had closed the exhaust pipe with their mouths.
Another four or five minutes later, the people on the bus were extremely dissatisfied with getting off the bus, and the vehicles behind were angry and scolded, but there was nothing to do. One car after another continued to join the dragon, and everyone could not move.
I stared at the suspicious vehicles and ruled them out one by one.
Some of the passengers in the taxi can't wait to get out of the car with their suitcases. The fat man on Mazda is sulking. Some of the other people in the taxi open their windows and smoke. Some of them open their doors and stretch their necks to watch.
There is no suspicious old man here.
At last there are two cars left.
There is a black Baojun in the front and a white Toyota in the back.
Both cars didn't open their windows, and nobody came down. It was a little quiet and strange.
I took out two more talismans and took care of the two cars and threw them away.
Click!
Baojun's headlights suddenly broke and fell to the ground. There was a big pit in Toyota's rear carriage, and the whole body suddenly shook.
In the eyes of outsiders, it's like a small accident caused by the back of the front car or the front roof of the rear car.
The people in the next two cars couldn't sit. They opened the door and came out.
A young man came out of the car behind. At a glance, he was familiar. At the moment when the door opened, I saw the side face of the person sitting in the front passenger's seat at a glance, and then suddenly remembered who they were!
Captain Wang of Wuhan anti drug team.
In the last Baodiao bow incident, Wei lame was arrested by their gang.
How are they here? Is it tracking down drug cases?
Two people came down from the car in front, one with long yellow hair and ear studs, the other with fat glasses.
Because the car is far away from us, and they can't hear what they said. I saw the guy with glasses take out his mobile phone, scan the mobile phone of the anti drug team, turn around and pull the yellow hair who is still not convinced to get on the car.
It seems that we don't want to make a big deal and take the initiative to claim compensation.
Naturally, the young man of the anti drug team didn't want to be exposed, so he easily solved the unexplained collision.
The glass of Baojun car is pasted with black film. I can't see the situation there at all, but I've got a score in my mind.
That old man is in this Baojun car!
Another ring finger, blocking the bus exhaust pipe of the kids scattered with the wind.
"What a ghost!" After the bus driver tried again, the car finally returned to normal, but the full passengers had already left.
The bus passed the sidewalk, and the convoy, which had been blocked for half a day, moved slowly, and the whole road returned to normal.
"Follow the steed." I closed the window and told Pockmarked Li.
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Pockmarked Li was a little confused, but when I saw that I was so urgent, I didn't have time to ask about it. I grabbed the brake at the intersection and turned around and drove back.
Of course, I'm not going crazy all of a sudden.
It's just Fanfan's words that shocked me!
In his dream, he saw Pockmarked Li as a monk and Yin Xinyue as a fairy flying to pick peaches from a tree. Although I'm not sure whether it's true or not, whether it's their past life or this life. However, there was a Taoist in the dream, who was as tall as an immortal, which made me have to reexamine!
Fan fan just pointed out of the window and said he dreamed of this man.
He locked a black boy in a tiger cage, forced the curly boy to run across the ground with broken glass. He killed many people, and there was blood everywhere
Suddenly reminds me of a person - death!
When the God of death captured these children from all over the world, he must have trained them one by one into the world's first-class killers with all kinds of cruel and extreme methods.
It's not like all the words are aimed at nothing. This guy's appearance is no coincidence. Is this the real body of death that I always want to trace, but there is no clue?
No matter true or false, never miss it!
We just drove out a short time ago, but when we turned around, the guy was gone.
Pockmarked Li stopped the car, looked around and asked, "where can I find it, little brother?"
I closed my eyes and thought about the guy's clothes.
Thin and tall, slightly balding, protruding cheekbones, deep socket. Obviously, it's not the appearance of the Central Plains people in Henan. It's like they come from the southwest.
Although he is not young, he is wearing a necklace with a peculiar and striking shape. His clothes are also very distinctive and personal. It can be seen that no matter whether he is a god of death or not, his status on the surface is not ordinary people.
At that time, he stood on the side of the road and looked around, as if he could not identify the direction.
An old man dressed up in a new fashion, suddenly standing on the streets of Henan, looking around what?
In terms of his dress, it's not cheap. It's not a job here. The decoration on his body is so unique and publicized. Naturally, he's not a business person on a business trip. He must have come here for a very clear purpose. It can be seen that he did not lose his way, but did not know where to go at all.
What does he look at?
Yes, it's human!
Someone came to pick him up!
We just drove in front of him. Within two or three minutes, his walking speed will never disappear so fast. His height is much higher than that of ordinary people. If we still walk in the street, we can see it at a glance.
This shows that he must have gone by car!
Moreover, he never stopped a taxi at will - because he didn't know where he was going, or he would have taken a taxi for a long time.
That is to say, in just a few minutes, the person who picked him up happened to arrive and had already pulled him away.
There is a one-way line on both sides of the road, that is to say, the car that picked him up originally followed us, and had just passed retrograde through the guardrail. Starting from our turning around, we drove 89 cars, one bus, two taxis, and the rest were all private cars.
And that guy's in one of these cars!
"Turn around!"
I suddenly opened my eyes and shouted.
In a daze, Pockmarked Li said with some surprise, "this is a one-way line, little brother. It's only when you get to the next intersection..."
"Forget it, turn around!" I urged loudly.
Pockmarked Li turned to the street and came back against the traffic.
This is in the urban area, because of the speed limit, the traffic is not fast, but Pockmarked Li, under my repeated urging, is totally indifferent to any traffic rules, overtaking and retrograde all the way, and soon after the next intersection, just in time to catch the red light, all the vehicles are stopped by the zebra crossing.
I counted it carefully. When I turned around for the first time and chased back, all the vehicles passing in the opposite direction were still here.
That is to say, the suspicious old man is in these cars, but how to find him?
Suddenly, I got a flash of inspiration. I thought of the scene when I had a big fight with Han Laoliu on the street in South Korea last time. I immediately rolled down the car window and waved out several miracles.
The red light is off, the green light is on, and all the vehicles are moving slowly again.
"Extremely!" I snapped my fingers.
The bus that had just got on the zebra crossing and was about to turn stopped suddenly. The narrow and long body of the bus was obliquely blocked at the intersection, and all the vehicles were unable to pass.
Because the car just started, the speed was not fast, and there was no accident, but the road was immediately blocked.
"Fuck! Are you blind? Stop here for what. " Mazda, who was close behind the bus, rolled down the window, and a fat man was very dissatisfied."Does he still drive the bus at this level?" The taxi driver was also grumbling.
Didi!
A group of blocked vehicles honked one after another to express their dissatisfaction.
The bus driver was also confused. He tried to clutch again and stepped up the throttle, but no matter how hard he tried, he was still unresponsive. The stalled bus is like a wall, sealed in the intersection.
What he didn't know, and what other people couldn't see, was that there were seven or eight little ghosts who had closed the exhaust pipe with their mouths.
Another four or five minutes later, the people on the bus were extremely dissatisfied with getting off the bus, and the vehicles behind were angry and scolded, but there was nothing to do. One car after another continued to join the dragon, and everyone could not move.
I stared at the suspicious vehicles and ruled them out one by one.
Some of the passengers in the taxi can't wait to get out of the car with their suitcases. The fat man on Mazda is sulking. Some of the other people in the taxi open their windows and smoke. Some of them open their doors and stretch their necks to watch.
There is no suspicious old man here.
At last there are two cars left.
There is a black Baojun in the front and a white Toyota in the back.
Both cars didn't open their windows, and nobody came down. It was a little quiet and strange.
I took out two more talismans and took care of the two cars and threw them away.
Click!
Baojun's headlights suddenly broke and fell to the ground. There was a big pit in Toyota's rear carriage, and the whole body suddenly shook.
In the eyes of outsiders, it's like a small accident caused by the back of the front car or the front roof of the rear car.
The people in the next two cars couldn't sit. They opened the door and came out.
A young man came out of the car behind. At a glance, he was familiar. At the moment when the door opened, I saw the side face of the person sitting in the front passenger's seat at a glance, and then suddenly remembered who they were!
Captain Wang of Wuhan anti drug team.
In the last Baodiao bow incident, Wei lame was arrested by their gang.
How are they here? Is it tracking down drug cases?
Two people came down from the car in front, one with long yellow hair and ear studs, the other with fat glasses.
Because the car is far away from us, and they can't hear what they said. I saw the guy with glasses take out his mobile phone, scan the mobile phone of the anti drug team, turn around and pull the yellow hair who is still not convinced to get on the car.
It seems that we don't want to make a big deal and take the initiative to claim compensation.
Naturally, the young man of the anti drug team didn't want to be exposed, so he easily solved the unexplained collision.
The glass of Baojun car is pasted with black film. I can't see the situation there at all, but I've got a score in my mind.
That old man is in this Baojun car!
Another ring finger, blocking the bus exhaust pipe of the kids scattered with the wind.
"What a ghost!" After the bus driver tried again, the car finally returned to normal, but the full passengers had already left.
The bus passed the sidewalk, and the convoy, which had been blocked for half a day, moved slowly, and the whole road returned to normal.
"Follow the steed." I closed the window and told Pockmarked Li.
Pockmarked Li was a little confused, but when I saw that I was so urgent, I didn't have time to ask about it. I grabbed the brake at the intersection and turned around and drove back. Of course, I'm not going crazy all of a sudden. It's just Fanfan's words that shocked me! In his dream, he saw Pockmarked Li as a monk and Yin Xinyue as a fairy flying to pick peaches from a tree. Although I'm not sure whether it's true or not, whether it's their past life or this life. However, there was a Taoist in the dream, who was as tall as an immortal, which made me have to reexamine! Fan fan just pointed out of the window and said he dreamed of this man. He locked a black boy in a tiger cage, forced the curly boy to run across the ground with broken glass. He killed many people, and there was blood everywhere Suddenly reminds me of a person - death! When the God of death captured these children from all over the world, he must have trained them one by one into the world's first-class killers with all kinds of cruel and extreme methods. It's not like all the words are aimed at nothing. This guy's appearance is no coincidence. Is this the real body of death that I always want to trace, but there is no clue? No matter true or false, never miss it! We just drove out a short time ago, but when we turned around, the guy was gone. Pockmarked Li stopped the car, looked around and asked, "where can I find it, little brother?" I closed my eyes and thought about the guy's clothes. Thin and tall, slightly balding, protruding cheekbones, deep socket. Obviously, it's not the appearance of the Central Plains people in Henan. It's like they come from the southwest. Although he is not young, he is wearing a necklace with a peculiar and striking shape. His clothes are also very distinctive and personal. It can be seen that no matter whether he is a god of death or not, his status on the surface is not ordinary people. At that time, he stood on the side of the road and looked around, as if he could not identify the direction. An old man dressed up in a new fashion, suddenly standing on the streets of Henan, looking around what? In terms of his dress, it's not cheap. It's not a job here. The decoration on his body is so unique and publicized. Naturally, he's not a business person on a business trip. He must have come here for a very clear purpose. It can be seen that he did not lose his way, but did not know where to go at all. What does he look at? Yes, it's human! Someone came to pick him up! We just drove in front of him. Within two or three minutes, his walking speed will never disappear so fast. His height is much higher than that of ordinary people. If we still walk in the street, we can see it at a glance. This shows that he must have gone by car! Moreover, he never stopped a taxi at will - because he didn't know where he was going, or he would have taken a taxi for a long time. That is to say, in just a few minutes, the person who picked him up happened to arrive and had already pulled him away. There is a one-way line on both sides of the road, that is to say, the car that picked him up originally followed us, and had just passed retrograde through the guardrail. Starting from our turning around, we drove 89 cars, one bus, two taxis, and the rest were all private cars. And that guy's in one of these cars! "Turn around!" I suddenly opened my eyes and shouted. In a daze, Pockmarked Li said with some surprise, "this is a one-way line, little brother. It's only when you get to the next intersection..." "Forget it, turn around!" I urged loudly. Pockmarked Li turned to the street and came back against the traffic. This is in the urban area, because of the speed limit, the traffic is not fast, but Pockmarked Li, under my repeated urging, is totally indifferent to any traffic rules, overtaking and retrograde all the way, and soon after the next intersection, just in time to catch the red light, all the vehicles are stopped by the zebra crossing. I counted it carefully. When I turned around for the first time and chased back, all the vehicles passing in the opposite direction were still here. That is to say, the suspicious old man is in these cars, but how to find him? Suddenly, I got a flash of inspiration. I thought of the scene when I had a big fight with Han Laoliu on the street in South Korea last time. I immediately rolled down the car window and waved out several miracles. The red light is off, the green light is on, and all the vehicles are moving slowly again. "Extremely!" I snapped my fingers. The bus that had just got on the zebra crossing and was about to turn stopped suddenly. The narrow and long body of the bus was obliquely blocked at the intersection, and all the vehicles were unable to pass. Because the car just started, the speed was not fast, and there was no accident, but the road was immediately blocked. "Fuck! Are you blind? Stop here for what. " Mazda, who was close behind the bus, rolled down the window, and a fat man was very dissatisfied."Does he still drive the bus at this level?" The taxi driver was also grumbling. Didi! A group of blocked vehicles honked one after another to express their dissatisfaction. The bus driver was also confused. He tried to clutch again and stepped up the throttle, but no matter how hard he tried, he was still unresponsive. The stalled bus is like a wall, sealed in the intersection. What he didn't know, and what other people couldn't see, was that there were seven or eight little ghosts who had closed the exhaust pipe with their mouths. Another four or five minutes later, the people on the bus were extremely dissatisfied with getting off the bus, and the vehicles behind were angry and scolded, but there was nothing to do. One car after another continued to join the dragon, and everyone could not move. I stared at the suspicious vehicles and ruled them out one by one. Some of the passengers in the taxi can't wait to get out of the car with their suitcases. The fat man on Mazda is sulking. Some of the other people in the taxi open their windows and smoke. Some of them open their doors and stretch their necks to watch. There is no suspicious old man here. At last there are two cars left. There is a black Baojun in the front and a white Toyota in the back. Both cars didn't open their windows, and nobody came down. It was a little quiet and strange. I took out two more talismans and took care of the two cars and threw them away. Click! Baojun's headlights suddenly broke and fell to the ground. There was a big pit in Toyota's rear carriage, and the whole body suddenly shook. In the eyes of outsiders, it's like a small accident caused by the back of the front car or the front roof of the rear car. The people in the next two cars couldn't sit. They opened the door and came out. A young man came out of the car behind. At a glance, he was familiar. At the moment when the door opened, I saw the side face of the person sitting in the front passenger's seat at a glance, and then suddenly remembered who they were! Captain Wang of Wuhan anti drug team. In the last Baodiao bow incident, Wei lame was arrested by their gang. How are they here? Is it tracking down drug cases? Two people came down from the car in front, one with long yellow hair and ear studs, the other with fat glasses. Because the car is far away from us, and they can't hear what they said. I saw the guy with glasses take out his mobile phone, scan the mobile phone of the anti drug team, turn around and pull the yellow hair who is still not convinced to get on the car. It seems that we don't want to make a big deal and take the initiative to claim compensation. Naturally, the young man of the anti drug team didn't want to be exposed, so he easily solved the unexplained collision. The glass of Baojun car is pasted with black film. I can't see the situation there at all, but I've got a score in my mind. That old man is in this Baojun car! Another ring finger, blocking the bus exhaust pipe of the kids scattered with the wind. "What a ghost!" After the bus driver tried again, the car finally returned to normal, but the full passengers had already left. The bus passed the sidewalk, and the convoy, which had been blocked for half a day, moved slowly, and the whole road returned to normal. "Follow the steed." I closed the window and told Pockmarked Li.
