The sound of sirens one after another broke the tranquility of Nanhua Road. The building of No. 18 was already surrounded by several police cars, and there was no way to get through.

"Old Zhao, what's going on? Why do you look so ugly? And what's going on with the injuries on that kid's arms? Did you have a head-on confrontation with the gangster?"

The person who led the team was Interpol Ji. At this time, he saw that Zhao Yu was obviously not in good condition and asked with concern on his face.

"...I...we are confronting...the murderer." Zhao Yu managed to say a few words with trembling voice.

"What?" Lao Ji was shocked, "Have you seen what the murderer looks like?"

Hearing this question, Zhao Yu shuddered again, "I didn't... didn't see clearly, it was too dark."

After speaking, Zhao Yu took a deep breath to calm down.

Lao Ji obviously noticed that something was wrong with his teammates. It is said that Zhao Yu was also an old detective. Even if he had a head-on conflict with a gangster, he shouldn't be so frightened.

However, he had to preside over the scene at the moment, so he didn't bother to ask in detail, so he said to Zhao Yu: "Old Zhao, I see that you are not in a good mental state. Although solving the case is important, don't be too nervous. It is getting late. , go home and rest for a while, we’ll talk about it when we get back to the bureau tomorrow morning.”

After saying that, Lao Ji turned around and walked upstairs.

Looking at the departing figures of his teammates, Zhao Yu hesitated several times, but in the end he didn't say a word. Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yu calmed down and walked towards his police car.

Just as he was about to open the driver's door, a bandaged arm opened the door before him.

"Officer Zhao, it's not safe to drive in this state. Besides, you also have something to ask me, right?"

With that said, Han Zhen ran into the driver's seat of the police car before Zhao Yu.

20 minutes later, in a bar in the center of the city.

"That thing...what is that thing I saw?...Is that a ghost? Is that a human head?" Zhao Yu drank half a bottle of beer in one gulp and asked Han Zhen incoherently.

"Officer Zhao, I think you are too nervous. You must have seen it wrong. He was a gangster in black clothes. He was shot by you and then ran away." Han Zhen looked at the nervous Zhao Yu with a half-smile.

"Stop your shit, I'll see it with my own eyes

You saw it, you told me it was all fake?" Zhao Yu grabbed Han Zhen's collar and shouted.

Tonight's experience put Zhao Yu's nerves in a highly tense state, with fear, depression, tension... and a trace of anger that arose after the extreme fear, causing him to shout unconsciously.

Then... the scene looked like this in the eyes of the surrounding drinkers. A drunk man shouted to another man: You fart, I saw it with my own eyes and you still want to lie to me!

Normally, what they see is a drunk man shouting this sentence to a woman, or a drunk woman shouting this sentence to a man. Today, it was an eye-opener.

As a result, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and occasionally whispers could be heard.

With a look of helplessness, Han Zhen pulled Zhao Yu's hand away from his collar and whispered: "This is not the place to talk. Come out with me."

Then, under the surprised eyes of other drinkers, a man took another man's hand and left the bar.

There were even a few whistles in the field...

In a small alley outside the back door of the bar, the moonlight shone down and the cool breeze blew, making Zhao Yu shiver and his drunkenness faded slightly.

Before Zhao Yu could speak again, Han Zhen said first: "I have a guess about what that thing is, but I'm not sure yet. If you can give me the details of the entire case, I might be able to confirm it."

What is it?"

Zhao Yu stared at Han Zhen and took a deep breath, then asked another question: "Then what are you? I saw a golden light coming from your right hand when you were fighting that thing. What are you? A god? A Buddha? Or..."

Zhao Yu didn't dare to ask the last half of the sentence.

"I'm not a fairy or a demon, I'm just a mortal who has practiced some Buddhist techniques." Han Zhen looked at Zhao Yu and said sincerely. At this time, he suddenly felt very funny. At first, he told Zhao Yu seriously that he was a Buddha.

Regarding Xiu, the other party thought he was crazy. Now if he told Zhao Yu that he was an ordinary person, Zhao Yu probably wouldn't believe him.

"Buddha... what is a Buddhist cultivator? Is it from the Shaolin Temple? Or is it the immortal cultivator like in the novel?" Zhao Yu continued to ask.

"None of this is important to you. Now you should realize that there are some non-human factors in this case.

Su is involved and can help you solve this case." At this point, Han Zhen paused and then continued, "It seems that I am the only one at the moment."

"But you were beaten by that thing before and couldn't fight back, and I shot and saved you." Zhao Yu said subconsciously.

Han Zhen: “…”

Zhao Yu immediately realized that what he said seemed a bit inappropriate, and quickly changed his words: "So you knew from the beginning that this case was... supernatural? You got involved on purpose."

"It doesn't matter whether I got involved on purpose or just out of curiosity." Han Zhen returned, "What matters is that that thing is now targeting me, so we must work together to solve it now, Zhao

The police officer doesn’t want such a scourge to kill innocent people in Yangguan Town, right?”

Han Zhen still had something he didn't say, that was, this thing also succeeded in irritating him, not because it scratched Han Zhen's arms, but because he killed Brother Lang.

Although Brother Lang is not really Han Zhen's brother, he has been following him calling him "Brother Zhen" for more than half a year.

In Han Zhen's view, even if you beat a dog, you still have to look at the owner, let alone beating the dog to death. I don't know what Brother Lang's spirit in heaven will think if he finds out.

Zhao Yu reflected for a few seconds, and then said: "Okay, I believe you for the time being, but what are we going to do now? How are we going to investigate the ghost murderer?"

"Just conduct a normal investigation. You police can do whatever you want to do when handling a case. Ghosts will leave clues when they hurt people. What's more, that thing may not be a ghost!"

After a pause, Han Zhen continued: "You go back to the police station tomorrow to continue following up on the case. It's best to get me a private consultant or an identity to assist in the investigation, so that I can investigate the case with you, and then you will be responsible for chasing the murderer. I

Take responsibility for destroying these monsters and monsters, and everything will be fine."

"Tomorrow? What about now?"

"Now? Of course I have to go home and sleep now. I haven't slept in two days."

As he said that, Han Zhen threw the police car keys towards Zhao Yu from the air. The key made a perfect arc and accurately fell into the pocket of Zhao Yu's police uniform. Then Han Zhen turned around and left towards the exit of the alley.
Chapter completed!