Metaphysics tycoons rebuild the underworld in the interstellar

Chapter 225
When several people heard this, they looked at the paper in their hands, and they all felt the same, a little drumming.

Just such a piece of paper, can subdue that ghost who kills invisible?

This paper looks so thin, it will be torn if poked...

I'm afraid I can't even guard against water, so how can I guard against ghosts...

Wan Xi and Fan Minhong exchanged glances quietly, both hesitated.

Song Yunhua quickly put away the amulet, "Thank you Miss Ling, I understand, I will take this amulet with me."

Lingchu nodded.

Glancing at Wanxi and Fan Minhong who were behind Song Yunhua, Lingchu could see what they were thinking, and they didn't reveal anything or say anything else.

Several people quickly walked to the flying car site together.

Lingchu officially separated from them.

Song Yunhua and others boarded the flying car back to Minge's light, and Lingchu took the flying car back to Ling's house.

Just when Lingchu rushed back to Ling's house, Police Officer Albert and others had already rushed back to the Security Bureau in a speeding car.

Walking into the gate of the Security Bureau, Albert felt the feeling of being down-to-earth, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief. His shoulders, which had been tense, also relaxed at this moment.

It doesn't matter whether what Lingchu said before is accurate or not, but fortunately they came back safely.

that's enough.

Just as Albert was thinking, a person suddenly walked over in front of them, rushed in front of them at an extremely fast speed, and opened his mouth to ask, "Albert, are you all right?"

Albert looked up and saw that the person coming was Sergeant Mi Yuan.

He couldn't help being taken aback, "Sheriff, when did you come back?"

Sergeant Mi Yuan said with a sullen face: "Ten minutes ago, I just came back to report on my duties. How are you doing? Did anything happen?"

Albert and the others were confused, "What can we do? Although there are many recent cases, they are all small cases. Don't worry about the sheriff, we..."

"Did you guys see the car accident on Pingning Avenue?"

Sergeant Mi Yuan interrupted Albert suddenly.

Albert's eyes widened suddenly, "Pingning Avenue...a car accident?"

Sergeant Mi Yuan said in a deep voice: "After I came back, I heard people say that if you went to handle a case in a slum area, you would definitely take Pingning Avenue. Don't you know that there was a serious explosion car accident on Pingning Avenue just now? ?”

Albert froze there in a daze.

The other two colleagues also looked shocked.

Albert said nah na authentically: "How could there be a car accident?"

Superintendent Mi Yuan rubbed his brows and said: "I heard that one flying car lost control and hit another flying car. The two flying cars with sufficient fuel caused a large-scale explosion, affecting more than a dozen flying cars, and hit the The commercial area next to it suffered heavy casualties!"

Albert's face turned pale, "Well, it's so serious... She was right..."

Sergeant Mi Yuan frowned when he heard his mosquito-like voice, and asked, "What's right?"

Albert opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Seeing this, another policeman next to him replied: "We were going to come back from Pingning Avenue, but after getting on the speeding car, Albert insisted on taking a detour, so we didn't come back from Pingning Avenue, but We came back by a detour, so we didn't know about the car accident on Pingning Avenue."

"A sudden detour?"

Hearing these four words, Sergeant Mi Yuan knew that something was wrong. He stared at Albert and asked, "Why did you suddenly make a detour?"

Albert took a deep breath, and said meaningfully: "The person who called the police today and asked us to go to the slums to collect the corpse is Miss Lingchuling."

He did not say clearly.

(End of this chapter)