"Sima Xiaoliang" suddenly pulled out his gun, and no one of the people present expected it. Chen La, who had a close relationship with Sun Desheng, had almost no idea. He raised his hand and shot two flashes, one hitting the man's throat, and the other flash hit his arm, directly cutting off the arm holding the pistol.

In the blink of an eye, "Sima Xiaoliang" fell on his back. In addition to the cut of one arm, there was a hole the size of a duck egg in his throat, and blood could not stop gushing out of it.

Sun Desheng sat on the ground in a daze, staring at the dead "Sima Xiaoliang". He still couldn't believe that this person angered the people on his side because of this result.

After he took a breath, Fatty Sun picked up the pistol that "Sima Xiaoliang" dropped on the ground. After opening the magazine, he saw that it was as empty as he imagined. This person was here to die today...

Che Qianzi and Shen La rushed over. Seeing that the pistol in Sun Desheng's hand was empty, the three of them looked at each other. At this time, the waiter came in to serve the food. When he saw a dead person lying, he screamed in shock.

"Don't shout, I wasn't scared by the dead, but I was scared to you..." Sun Desheng glanced at the waiter and then said, "Call the police, we won't run away..."

At this time, Huang Ran also came over. He also understood what was going on. He hurriedly said: "The soul that just died will not lie! Pull out the soul and ask..."

Before Fatty Huang could finish his words, two men in black suits walked in. After looking at the people in front of him, the person walking in front said, "This soul does not belong to you, the underworld is doing business. It has nothing to do with people waiting to avoid..."

As soon as the two entered the door, everyone present felt the yin energy on their bodies. However, the people from the polls did not take the underworld seriously. Che Qianzi and Shen La blocked the two underworlds. The little Taoist priest said, "You have come to the wrong place, the person on the ground is not dead... Living people have nothing to do with you, where can they come back? Don't be uncomfortable. Your family is the King of Hell, I call him uncle..."

The two uterine sects were still expressionless, and the uterine sect standing in front said to Sun Desheng: "What about you? Do you think our uterine sect is here to be a place? Do you want to interrogate the soul on behalf of the underworld and know what kind of crime this is?"

Just now, when he heard "Sima Xiaoliang" say in his ear that before a Sima Xiaoliang was Gao Liang, Sun Desheng's heart was about to explode. If this kind of thing is true, the Folk Affairs Investigation and Research Bureau was built by Sima Xiaoliang from the beginning, and the polling bureau that he rebuilt itself has no legal support...

You can't let the soul speak... After making up this idea, Sun Desheng pointed to the corpse on the ground and said to the two underworld officials: "Take the soul away... Let me tell you about Yan Jun, Sun Desheng of the Polling Bureau will also visit..."

The two underworld silenced Sun Desheng and others at all. One of the underworld reached out and pulled his soul out of "Sima Xiaoliang".

The soul was still the same as "Sima Xiaoliang" before his death. He smiled at Sun Desheng and said, "What am I saying? Although I was not killed by you with my own hands, I also died for you... Remember what I said, you and Sima Xiaoliang are the same type of people..."

Before the soul could finish his words, a whip from the underworld had already whipped over and cursed: "Bad bones! You are a ghost! Do you still have to provoke trouble... Go down with us, you can bear it if you have the Ten Palaces of Underworld..."

After saying that, the two underworlds pressed against "Sima Xiaoliang" and disappeared in front of everyone. Just as they were slapping, Sun Desheng couldn't stop sweating from head to toe. He looked like he was fished out of water...

At the gate of Fengdu, the ghosts that were originally bustling to enter the city disappeared without a trace. Only a man with a black cloak stood at the gate, and the cloak completely covered the man's company. He could not see his appearance. Seeing the two underworlds pressing against the soul of "Sima Xiaoliang". He breathed a sigh of relief and said to the two underworlds: "Give me the soul, there is nothing you have to do here."

The two men became respectful in an instant. After they sent "Sima Xiaoliang" to the cloaked man, they saluted and left.

The man in the cloak didn't say anything, and turned around and walked into Fengdu City with "Sima Xiaoliang".
Chapter completed!