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Chapter 603

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    The moment the voice fell, Zou Weimin lifted the corner of his clothes, revealing the gleaming handcuffs. The rest of the police officers were not in plain clothes.

    Mao Yuanyang's complexion was blue and red, and soon turned red into a pig's liver color, especially those four white eyes, the pupils were constricted to a point, the whites of the eyes were already very obvious, and the eyeballs were even smaller than before.

    The rest of the Taoist priests were obviously not as straightforward as Mao Yuanyang, and their expressions suddenly panicked.

    Mao Yuanyang didn't say a word, but just stared at Zou Weimin.

    Zou Weimin did not continue to irritate Mao Yuanyang, put down the corner of his clothes, took out a work card from his chest pocket, reached out to Mao Yuanyang, and said without a tone: "This is my work card, there is a warning sign on it, if Guanzhu Mao  If you think there is any procedural problem with my law enforcement, you can complain to me, but now please cooperate with us, and the wounded and companions who are traveling with you, leave the scene as soon as possible."

    A few Taoist priests bowed their heads and walked quickly to Mao Yuanyang's side, whispering a few words of persuasion.

    Mao Yuanyang flicked his sleeves, still cast a cold glance at Zou Weimin, and then went out.

    When he came to the door, he laughed out loud.

    I frowned slightly. Compared with Liu Yufu, this Mao Yuanyang is simply too arrogant and unprincipled. Liu Yufu's obstinacy and stubbornness are also standing on the absolute moral high ground, or the moral high ground.  Eliminating evil spirits is one's own responsibility, and what one pays attention to is to do justice for the sky.

    Mao Yuanyang's arrogance is entirely based on his personal emotional preferences. Whenever someone makes him unhappy, he will definitely speak ill and even strike.  The two are completely different.

    ? Although Mao Yuanyang was devastated, I felt a sense of joy in my heart, but I was also worried, whether he would take revenge on Zou Weimin.

    After all, the character of Sibaiyan is not only self-centered, but also vengeful.

    "Mr. Luo, please go out too, do you need us to call an ambulance?" Zou Weimin and I spoke more modestly and more modestly.

    "Let's arrange it ourselves, Officer Zou, I'll take another person away." While speaking, I raised my finger and pointed to Chen Xiaopang, who was in the corpse at the moment and was already crying to the point of tears.

    Zou Weimin's face was very troubled, and he said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid it won't work, Mr. Luo, he is an important witness, and he also left extremely important video evidence. Too many people died today. Without him and  You will definitely not be able to get away from this video."

    "Even so, the higher-ups will request you to be summoned at any time, and you must ensure that you are on call."

    "But Mr. Luo, don't worry, the police will protect any witnesses and counsel him psychologically. It will be fine." Zou Weimin looked serious.

    He has reached this point, and I have no reason to say more.

    Sighing lightly, I told Zou Weimin that when Chen Xiaopang got better, I would send him to Feng's house to find me.

    Zou Weimin nodded solemnly, and Zhang Er and I walked out.

    By now the rain has stopped.

    The wounded Taoist priests were also carried out, and a long cordon was set up at the gate of Wang's house.

    They didn't call an ambulance. The ones who brought them here were Feng's car and some vehicles from the Taoist temple itself.

    Those cars also drove into the village, sending away the seriously injured one by one.

    As for whether there are dead people or how many people died, I don't know.

    Under the crooked neck tree on the other side of the village road, Mao Yuanyang was still holding a bronze mirror in his hand, and there was still uncontrollable piety and longing in his eyes.

    "He is a stubborn person with a small mind, but there is a good saying, one thing is one thing. Moliu Taoist temples and mountain Taoist priests all regard the Taoist priests buried in the Liu family as orthodox, and get the magic weapon discarded by the Taoist priests of the Liu family.  , which excited him so much.¡±

    Zhang Er's voice was relatively soft, only the two of us could hear him, and finally he said complicatedly: "However, if he can see clearly, he probably won't look like this."

    "Sixteen, I see your reaction just now, do you know "him"?" Zhang Er also asked in his voice.

    I nodded: "Uncle Zhang, I'll tell you later."

    During this period, the last car also came.

    Mao Yuanyang got into the co-pilot, and Zhang Er walked towards the car, motioning for me to follow.

    I hesitated a little, then stopped and said, "Uncle Zhang, I'm not leaving. Mao Yuanyang still has to deal with the casualties of Taoist temples and those Fengshui masters. You can go back together. Maybe you and Mao Yuanyang can discuss a few words, see  Look at the countermeasures."

    "We have interrupted the old man?One step, he should have been caught off guard, even if he moved again, it would not be so fast.  I'm going to wait two more days in the village.  "

    "Two days?" Zhang Er frowned and said, "You may not be safe if you stay here alone."

    I shook my head and said: "The old man won't come to me right now. What Mr. Qi has done should be very important. He will definitely have other actions. Just wait for Zou Weimin and the others to ask for clues. And even if he came to find me  I may not be able to do anything to me."

    I looked deeply at Zhang Er and said, "That "person" just now has been with me for a long time."

    Zhang Er's face turned cold, he nodded, said no more, but got into the car.

    Obviously from the car window, I saw Zhang Er poking his head into Mao Yuanyang's ear, as if he had said something.

    Mao Yuanyang himself was also looking out of the car window, but now he no longer looked over, but pulled up the car window.

    Zhang Er probably wouldn't talk about the green corpse. After all, I didn't say too much obviously. Even if I didn't know what he said, Mao Yuanyang no longer insisted on following me.

    I originally thought that if I wanted to stay in the village alone, I would have some troubles.

    All the vehicles left, and there was no one else on the side of the road, so I walked towards the other side of the village road.

    The previous rain made the road full of mud, the moon reappeared like a scimitar in the night sky, and the wind was like a sharp knife, scratching across the skin.

    When passing through the village, the extreme quietness made people very uncomfortable.

    The entire Xiaoliu Village was almost empty, and there were not many people who escaped just now.

    Back in the yard of my house, I took a shower first, changed into clean clothes, and then went back to the bed in the room.

    Put the mourning stick upright in front of his chest, and look at the magic spell on it.

    Thinking about the Godly Curse of Calamity Wolf used by Qing Corpse just now, I don't know whether his strength is stronger or weaker than Liu Yu's Curse?

    Mr. Qi was arrested, and so many members of the Qi family were arrested, I am afraid that there are not many people left in the Qi family, and what is left to Qi Lanxin may also be a mess.

    However, I don't have time to take care of these small things. Maybe she can take care of the aftermath.

    I also hope that Zou Weimin can ask some questions, in this case, we will have a clue!

    After thinking about it for a while, I took out the Zhaijing and looked through it again. When I found the yellowed paper left by my grandfather, I paused and looked down at the Fengshui map on it.

    The reason why I didn't leave was because of this piece of paper and Grandpa's last words.

    Two days later, that is, the day after tomorrow, when the 30-year deadline he and his grandma agreed to arrive, I'm going to take out the corpse pill of that evil corpse!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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