Chapter 112 Are all the Lei in Hong Kong so willful?
Chapter 112 Are all the Lei in Hong Kong so willful?
Not only did he split someone just now, but now he also split her important medium!
Are all the Leis in Hong Kong so willful?
The thunder that was scolded by Ye Zhiyu was circling above the black talisman paper, as if threatening Ye Zhiyu: If you scold me again, I will turn you into ashes!
"Yo yo yo, Brother Lei, I ate shit, I ate shit."
Ye Zhiyu is flexible and adaptable.
It seemed that because Ye Zhiyu slid to his knees quickly, the thunder felt extremely satisfied, so it did not embarrass Ye Zhiyu anymore.
Instead, it very proudly forked into a proud standing posture, and finally, raised its head and returned to the sky.
After the thunder left, Ye Zhiyu walked to the blackened talisman paper and picked it up.
He Shang, who was downstairs preparing to meet Ye Zhiyu, wanted to rush upstairs after hearing the loud thunder.
As a result, before he could rush forward, he saw that the human traffickers guarding the old factory were like zombies, with yellow talismans stuck on their foreheads by Ye Zhiyu.
Then, these human traffickers jumped down the stairs in an orderly manner like zombies.
He Shang looked at the charred bodies of these men and tactfully kept silent.
"How do we get back?"
As long as Ye Zhiyu doesn't hurt anyone under his nose, sometimes he can turn a blind eye.
Thunder is a natural phenomenon, no one can control it, right?
"Where is the nearest police station?" Ye Zhiyu looked at a series of little black men and asked He Shang.
It was not realistic to walk back to Tsim Sha Tsui, and their physical condition did not allow it.
The best way is to find a nearby police station for help.
"I'll take you there." He Shang understood Ye Zhiyu's meaning and walked to the front first.
After He Shang took a step, the little black people followed closely behind him.
Ye Zhiyu walked leisurely at the end.
When passing by the crowd, passers-by couldn't help but look at Ye Zhiyu and his group.
There was no way around it. The little black man's zombie dance and unique outfit were too eye-catching, and it was hard for passers-by not to see it.
Even when the little black man first appeared, it would cause panic among passers-by, who would think it was a real corpse driver.
It was not until they saw He Shang showing his police officer ID and Ye Zhiyu walking at the end that the passers-by felt completely relieved.
Especially when they heard He Shang say that the other party was a human trafficker, passers-by wanted to spit at the little black man.
The appearance of the 'corpse chaser' has prompted reporters with a keen sense of smell to go out.
So, one by one, they carried their guns and ammunition to ambush Ye Zhiyu and others.
However, what they didn't expect was that no matter how they took pictures, the photos were all dark and contained no content.
The reporters put down their cameras and subconsciously looked behind the 'black' zombie team at Ye Zhiyu, who had his hands folded behind his head and looked relaxed.
Coincidentally, Ye Zhiyu also turned around at this time.
The reporters suddenly realized.
The things they filmed were somewhat sensitive, and Master Ye did not allow them to take pictures, so no matter how they took the pictures, they were all black.
At the same time, they realized that Master Ye was a man of real talent and knowledge.
In this way, Ye Zhiyu became their new target.
"..."
Ye Zhiyu didn't expect that when she just turned her head, the group of reporters pointed their cameras at her.
Ye Zhiyu thought: This is such a sweet burden.
However, in order to maintain her own image, Ye Zhiyu kept changing her poses while they were taking pictures, trying to make her raw photos look particularly beautiful.
You know, these reporters are her free traffic!
The more she shoots, the more people will know her, and the more money she can make.
The photo-shooting was not completed until Ye Zhiyu was taken to the nearby police station.
After watching Ye Zhiyu enter the police station, the reporters looked at each other in confusion. Finally, they took a photo of the police station gate before ending the conversation.
Arrived at the police station
If He Shang hadn't taken the lead, the officers in the police station would have drawn their guns.
"Don't draw your guns! These are all people!" Seeing his colleagues about to draw their guns, He Shang hurriedly asked them to stop.
The police officers paused when they saw the familiar face.
"He Shazhan, what are you doing..." Bring me a string of something!
Anyone with a weak heart would be frightened to death!
Hearing this, He Shang sighed, pointed at the group of people, and said to them, "These are the human traffickers in the case of the missing Meng family girl. Maybe God couldn't bear it and struck them to death."
"What about that one?"
A sharp-eyed policeman noticed that there was a person who had fainted but did not turn black, and asked He Shang.
He Shang looked at the man, then at Ye Zhiyu at the back, and said without blinking, "Well, he fainted from fright."
Police officers: “…” He Shazhan, are you really speaking according to your conscience?
Ye Zhiyu walked into the police station and calmly removed the talismans from the group of people's heads.
"Officers, the rest is up to you."
Ye Zhiyu blew on his hand, and the talisman paper instantly turned to ashes.
The police officers blinked and frantically repeated four words in their hearts: Believe in science, believe in science...
"Okay, leave it to us." A sergeant at the same level as He Shang stepped forward and arranged for people to send these people to the hospital for examination, and then cooperate with Causeway Bay to solve the case.
"Thank you." He Shang thanked him.
After sending the "Zombie on a String" to the police station, He Shang and Ye Zhiyu stood up and said goodbye.
It was not until the two men disappeared into the local police station that the police officers approached their sergeant and asked them questions.
"Is this the master who solves crimes like a god in Tsim Sha Tsui?"
"Can you invite people to Causeway Bay?"
“Would Tsim Sha Tsui be willing to lend out such a great god?”
"Captain, why don't we borrow it too? We're stuck with that case..."
The police officer spoke, and the others nodded and looked at their sergeant eagerly.
Their sergeant's throat choked up when he was looked at, "Do you think I don't want to? This matter has to be arranged by our Chief Inspector!"
It's not up to him!
When they heard that they had to file a report, the people in the criminal investigation team fell silent.
They can go out on field missions and catch bad guys, but they can't write reports.
Seeing that their own police officers were as nervous as eggplants hit by frost when they heard about writing a report, their sergeant snorted and laughed, "When did I ever expect you to report? I have already applied to the chief of police, but Causeway Bay got there first, so we can only wait in line at the back."
"Yeah!"
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After getting in the taxi, Ye Zhiyu turned to look at He Shang beside him and said, "Go back to your police station. I need some information about the case."
He Shang glanced sideways and looked at Ye Zhiyu.
"it is good."
So, when he returned to the Causeway Bay Police Station, He Shang handed the information about the missing male corpse in Baiyu Village to Ye Zhiyu as soon as he entered the door.
Ye Zhiyu took it, then turned around and looked around, "I remember that when I rescued people, I brought two clients with me, right?"
Why have they all disappeared?
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