"There's something wrong with the medical school's postgraduate tutor, Wang Yan!”
Zhao Hongbo's side was extremely efficient and had already come to a preliminary conclusion.
They started from Yu Long, the student who died in the car accident, and went to ask Yu Long's classmates one by one.
This question naturally allowed Zhao Hongbo to understand Wang Yan's unusual behavior, especially the smell of formalin on his body, which made Zhao Hongbo even more certain.
The Special Affairs Bureau did not care about evidence. As long as there was a possibility, they would definitely take action.
Zhao Hongbo's team was gathered downstairs of the teachers 'dormitory.
Their expressions were tense and solemn, as if they were about to face a tough battle.
The ghouls were very strong, and they could not ignore them.
"I'll take the front line and leave two people to guard the surroundings. If Wang Yan shows any signs of escaping, immediately shout and inform us.”
Zhao Hongbo was swift and decisive as he quickly formulated a plan of action.
He was the first to rush into Wang Yan's residence.
"There is indeed a problem!"
Zhao Hongbo was shocked.
The stench of decay assailed his nostrils.
The lights were switched on.
Outside the bathroom.
Zhao Hongbo and the others looked at the minced meat on the ground, dumbfounded.
What's going on? Die…Dead?
Seeing Wang Yan's death, Zhao Hongbo was even more shocked.
"What a tragic death."
Lin Jian came back to his senses after a while and sighed with emotion.
"The ghoul's strength is definitely not weak. To be able to beat the ghoul to such a state, it must have the strength of a martial master or even a great grandmaster!”
Lin Jian didn't need to emphasize it as everyone had the same thought.
However, what was uncertain now was whether it was the work of humans or the killing of aliens.
Zhao Hongbo and the others couldn't help but feel a layer of haze in their hearts,
A week ago, a person suspected to be a martial grandmaster appeared in Shen City. Now, there was another martial master or even a martial grandmaster.
How did so many powerful figures suddenly appear in Shen City?
"Could it be…Is it because that matter has completely spread out, causing all kinds of demons, ghosts, and experts to gather in Shen City…"
Zhao Hongbo's eyes suddenly narrowed, his heart becoming extremely heavy.
When the incident completely erupted, I'm afraid... There would be even more ghost kings coming.
......
At around 11 o'clock at night,
On an empty street in Shen City, a middle-aged man leaned against the roadside drunkenly.
He reeked of alcohol and his face was flushed red. He was not conscious and was mumbling some vulgarities.
A taxi slowly drove over and was stopped by the middle-aged uncle, Liang Dazhuang.
The driver was an ordinary middle-aged man with no special features.
Liang Dazhuang opened the car door and got in.
After he sat down, he was still mumbling something.
The taxi didn't start for a long time, which made Liang Dazhuang shout for some reason,""Drive! Do you know how to drive?"
"You haven't told me the location yet."
The driver was not angry and replied gently.
"Oh, then it's fine. Go to Yulan Estate."
Liang Dazhuang burped and leaned against the back seat with his eyes half-closed.
After a while, Liang Dazhuang suddenly sobbed softly, as if he had thought of something sad.
"Big Brother, are you alright?"
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and asked with concern.
"I'm fine. My wife just ran away.”
Liang Dazhuang shook his head, as if he was very strong.
"There are plenty of fish in the sea. A charming man like you won't lack women.”
The driver comforted him.
"I didn't expect you to be so good at comforting you. If you know how to talk, then say more. I really want to hear it now.”
Liang Dazhuang wiped his tears.
"Since things have already happened, there's no point in dwelling on it. Instead of living in the past, it was better to cheer up and look forward to the future.”
"You seem to be very experienced. Your wife ran away too?”
Liang Dazhuang suddenly wasn't so sad anymore.
"Big Brother, you must be joking. I don't have a wife.”
"What? Yes... I'm sorry."
How pitiful. He didn't even have a wife and was still driving a taxi at this hour.
"It's alright."
The two of them stopped talking.
Liang Dazhuang started to drive out of the car window. When he saw it, his entire body trembled.
"Master, your car is on fire!”
His voice began to sound frightened.
"No, big brother, you drank too much.”
As soon as the driver finished speaking, the flames outside the car suddenly disappeared.
Liang Dazhuang scratched his head, thinking that he might have really drunk too much.
He continued to lean against the back seat and gradually fell asleep.
After an unknown period of time, the eerie cold air around him made Liang Dazhuang shiver.
"Big brother, we're here."
the driver said.
Liang Dazhuang got out of the taxi and handed a hundred yuan bill to the driver.
The chauffeur took the change.
Liang Dazhuang picked up the money and was about to put the change in his pocket when he suddenly looked at it.
F * ck, the driver gave him Underworld coins!
Good heavens, 100 million yuan from the World Bank!
"Are you playing with me?"
Liang Dazhuang was instantly enraged.
A gust of cold wind blew over. Only then did he realize that this was not Yulan Estate.
"What kind of car are you driving!"
Liang Dazhuang grabbed the driver's collar.
The driver's face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot.
"This is a crematorium. I'm driving a hearse that leads to Hell.”
The driver grinned.
Liang Dazhuang's head immediately sank and he fell heavily to the ground.
Never again... He couldn't wake up.
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