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"You...you say it again if you have the affair." Xiaowei's soul was so angry that she seemed to be about to appear, and a faint figure flashed in front of the Blood Wood Sword.

"Tsk, go ni, don't think I don't know. If the Blood Wood Sword is here, I'll chop you up if you dare to do anything." Although the scalpel doesn't know what the power of the Blood Wood Sword is, the rich TV experience and normal thinking logic can also infer that what the ghost is afraid of is the Blood Wood Sword held in Yin Hun's hand.

"Okay...you wait!" The female ghost replied word by word.

"Speak quickly, who instructed you to take out someone else's heart? Is it Jesus Christ?" he asked seriously.

"Yes, it is our Creator, Jesus Christ." Xiaowei's voice trembled extremely because of excitement: "Come on, let Jesus forgive the sins of the world. Dedicate his heart to exchange for the forgiveness of his master."

The sound was full of temptation and temptation, and it sounded like the voice of a missionary.

"Catch it!" He probably asked his suspicion. Yin Hui drew a talisman in the void and drew a Bagua Tai Chi pattern, which was suspended in the air. With the blood wood sword, he released a red light column as thick as a bucket, wrapping the ghost in it.

A beautiful face flashed under the red light column of the Bagua Tai Chi pattern. Although it was bloodless, the paper-like white added to the woman's noble temperament.

"Xiao Wei..." Zhou Daqing wanted to rush up to save Xiao Wei with distress, but was stopped by the scalpel.

"Daqing, help, help Daqing." Xiaowei shouted desperately, asking Daqing to help him. However, Zhou Daqing, who was almost crazy, was blocked by a scalpel and could not break through the line of defense.

Yin Hui looked at the separation of life and death with a cold face without any expression.

It was not until Xiaowei's face disappeared into the blood-colored light column that Zhou Daqing gave up struggling and fell decadently on the sofa, covering her face and rising up.

"Okay, great love, he almost killed you. You are still so obsessed with him. One word is cheap!" The scalpel not only did not comfort him, but instead sarcastically mocked him. It was probably a long time since he was familiar with the scalpel's approach, and he was sad alone and was not ready to refute it.

"Master, I wonder if you have taken Xiaowei's soul away. Is there any chance of reincarnation?" Zhou Daqing walked to Yin Hui, who had been dealing with the guys, and asked.

"Well, of course, I'm just temporarily restricting her ghost's actions. If I'm outside, I'm likely to be bullied by other lonely ghosts. If I'm scattered again, I'll really have no chance of reincarnation."

"Thank you, Master." He apologized repeatedly when he knew that he had misunderstood Yin Hui.

"Well, no thanks. It's not that easy to reincarnate her. You have to know that Xiaowei's ghost is too fierce and she must help her get rid of it bit by bit. Let's go, we will be at the headquarters." Yin Hui finished explaining and took a look at the scalpel.

The scalpel also nodded, looked at the decoration of the luxury villa, and asked greedily: "Hey, brother, I think your villa will probably be free for a while. If you don't mind, I will clean up your place in two days so that you won't be missed by the thieves. Well, it's better to give it to me than to respect the thieves. I owe you a favor."

He looked back at the villa that left beautiful laughter and painful memories, waved his hand, and said generously: "This villa was given to me by a friend. If you like it, I will give it to you directly. But you have to promise me a condition. You can't move Xiaowei's room, and you can't move the decorations inside."

"Don't worry, I will definitely complete your words as an imperial edict. What a good friend." The scalpel beat him in the chest with a gentleman look: "Your business will be mine in the future. If you have any difficulties, please come to me."

After getting the other party's benefits, the scalpel laughed and kept her face. The previous unhappiness disappeared: "Okay, I won't say much, I have to go back to the bureau, you can go home soon. My sister-in-law and nephew need you."

"Home?" Zhou Daqing said in confusion, his eyes shifted from the villa, and walked to the car as if he was losing his soul, and went in. He quickly started.

The scalpel patted Yin Hui on the shoulder and watched the car disappear from sight with a sympathy.

"Wow, it's great, this friend is really in vain." The scalpel almost jumped up and punched Yin Hui: "How about it, the meeting is halfway. The first floor is mine, and the second floor is yours."

Yin Hui also burst out laughing, "You kid, you still don't forget to blackmail me if you are heartbroken."

However, he had just checked it. The feng shui is good and the environment is good. If you clean up here for Tang Yan and Shen Feifei to live in, it is definitely the best choice.

The scalpel is quite bright.

"Let's go, go back to the bureau." Yin Hui shouted excitedly and admired the scalpel of the villa.

He was extremely reluctant to come out of the toilet and sighed: "It's really a big house for millionaires. Even the toilet is more luxurious than the kitchen in our underground office."

Speaking did not affect his work. He took out his camera to take pictures of the body, then called the police station, said hello and left.

"Dingling, Dinglingling." Walking out of the suburbs, I immediately received a call. It was from Cole Donan.

"Yin Hui, what's going on? It's not going to be able to call you for so long."

"Oh, maybe it's because there is no signal in the suburbs. What's wrong?" Hearing the other party's hurrying voice, Yin Hui also vaguely felt that something must have happened.

"How is your progress? Are there any clues?" Coldonan did not answer his question, but asked directly.

"The owner of the ring has been found, and she confessed to her crimes." Yin Hui replied.

"Oh? Then catch the murderer back as soon as possible. I have many doubts to question him."

"This... I'm afraid she can't answer you anymore." Yin Hui let out a sigh: "She is dead."

"I'm dead?" Coldonan also took a breath: "Okay, come back first. This operation cannot be without you."

"What? What action?"

"Don't worry about this, you will know it naturally." Coldonan deliberately kept it indifferent and refused to tell him, and then hung up the phone.

He looked at the hung phone with a helpless smile, and shook his head.

I sent me one by one. When I opened it, I saw that it was all the phones on the caller ID. The numbers were the same. He knew this number, which was from Cole Donan.

Unexpectedly, she actually called herself so many times.

The scalpel sat in the back seat, looked at the photos carefully, and asked boredly: "Did Coldonan call? What's the matter?"

"Oh, I said there was action."

"Action? What action?"

"Don't know."

"By the way, don't tell the rest of the group about the villa. They are all ungrateful. If we know that we got the villa in private, we will definitely want us to share it equally."

"Don't worry." Yin Hui replied lightly.

The three-hour journey was forcibly extended for more than an hour due to traffic jams. The saliva of the scalpel was almost buried Yin Hui.

But in the end, I arrived at the office in time.

When I opened the door, all the members were already fully armed and were preparing to go out to take action.

"You are finally here. I was going to not let you go." Huang Helou saw the two people standing at the door in Mune and threw two outfits: "Hurry up and put them on."

"What are you doing?" The two of them were a little confused because the clothes these people were wearing were colorful, sexy women, fashionable men, and dressed similarly to a group of non-mainstream people.

"In this operation, we all became undercover agents and went to a casino called the Red Flower Society to find out about Jesus Christ." Coldonan paused: "We got the news that a missionary from the Vatican was stationed in the Red Flower Society to spread the love thoughts of Jesus Christ. I suspect that these murders have something to do with him."

"Uh, okay." The scalpel said with some disappointment: "I thought we were going there to relax."

After changing his clothes, standing in the mirror and taking a look left and right, he burst into laughter. If it weren't for that face, he wouldn't recognize himself.

The person who is thirty years old looks only in his early twenties.

Looking at some other people, they are extremely sexy. Master Bird and Taoist nun are also fully armed, and Yanran looks like a little rich woman in the city.
Chapter completed!