Merry ghost doctor

At night, Fang Han and Liu Ruonan were sitting in the Land Rover listening to music with their eyes slightly closed, recharging their energy and preparing for the arrest.

Zhang Xiaofan and Zhao Weimin kept their eyes open, watching the movements around them.

To say that no one likes to do this errand, a fool knows where the funeral home is, and no one would like to spend the night in this damn place.But things have to be done as a last resort, maybe this is also why Nai is a policeman.

Zhao Weimin is good at talking, and he also likes to get in touch with Zhang Xiaofan, and the two of them don't appear to be so chatty when they ask and answer.

"Brother Zhang, Tou and Dui Liu's fever subsided after taking the medicine. They should be fine, right?"[

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Liu Ruonan in the rearview mirror, and said, "Take another dose tomorrow and you will be cured. Fortunately, the cold evil does not enter the body deeply, otherwise the illness will be unimaginable."

Zhao Weimin asked curiously: "I don't understand. We only stayed in the morgue for a while before we became ill like this, but the staff were busy all day and didn't see how they were doing. What do you say?"

Zhang Xiaofan explained: "You didn't see those staff members wearing heavy cotton coats when they came in and out, and they didn't stay for long. The yang energy is not lost, resisting the invasion of cold and evil, and can avoid contact with those dead qi and resentment to the greatest extent. Fang Han and the others are under a lot of work pressure, coupled with long-term poor sleep quality, the spirit has long been overwhelmed, and at any time It is possible to fall ill. In their situation, how can they bear the cold and evil atmosphere in the morgue, and the huge resentment of those thirteen guys."

Zhao Weimin shivered in fright, and said with a sneer, "Brother Zhang, it shouldn't be as scary as you said, right? Then I'm not with the boss and the others, why am I fine?"

Zhang Xiaofan said with a smile: "Your child is not broken yet, the yang energy is naturally abundant and strong, and it is difficult for all evils to invade. Fang Han is an old man in his 30s, and the children in the family can make soy sauce. How can he compare with you. As a woman, Liu Ruonan is much less yang than a man, and she lacks sleep for a long time, and she can sleep to death in a car, it's no wonder they don't know how to do it."

In fact, Zhang Xiaofan still had some words to say.Whether a person's physical condition is poor or not is directly related to his three declines and six prosperity.If you meet a person who is radiant and full of energy on the road, then his (her) luck will not be bad, at least you don’t have to worry about encountering any unclean things, because his spirit is stable, and all evils are hard to invade .

On the contrary, if the Yintang is dim, the eyes are dim like dead fish, the skin on the face is wrinkled, the hair is dry and the eye sockets are dark, then the person's fortune must be very bad, either bad luck for wealth or confusion, it is very likely to be a disaster They will all ask for it.

Therefore, the inspection of traditional Chinese medicine and the face-to-face of Mai are not nonsense, and there are many subtleties in the closely related places.

At this time, Fang Han, who was not asleep, didn't even open his eyes, and opened his mouth and said, "An old man in his 30s is not necessarily bad. You ask Xiao Zhao, which item he scored better than me in the quality assessment? Gun I’m not as accurate as me, I’m not as good as me in boxing, and I’m half a circle behind me even in running five kilometers.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't stop laughing when he heard this, and woke up Liu Ruonan from his sleep. She yawned and asked, "What are you talking about so vigorously?"

"This..." The three men were all tongue-tied, they couldn't tell the truth to the tigress, then the bitch might get mad.

Seeing that they were silent, Liu Ruonan was interested in himself, turned his head to Fang Han and asked, "Is there any news from the Interpol? Is it true that Fan Yunfei is hiding in Wales?"

Fang Han shook his head and said, "There is no news yet. Cross-border case handling is completely different from domestic ones. Whether the local police will cooperate is also a problem. If it is true as Fan Zenglin said, he has a close relationship with the Welsh nobles. It will be very difficult for him to be extradited back to the country. Therefore, these matters are not something we can care about and control, and we can only let the higher-ups find a way to coordinate."

Liu Ruonan said indignantly: "What kind of aristocrats, can it be said that aristocrats can be above the law, don't they foreigners pay attention to democracy the most, why..."

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan hissed softly and turned the music down to minimum.He pointed to the side of the mountain and said: "Save these words for later, the guests we are waiting for have arrived." In Hui's eyes, no living thing can escape his eyes, no matter how clever the opponent's body skills are.

Fang Han and the others were startled when they heard the words, and hurriedly looked along his fingers. The night was pitch black, and no one came to the morgue, so how could they see the situation on the mountain clearly.However, they all believed that Zhang Xiaofan would not lie, and subconsciously pulled out their guns.

Liu Ruonan asked softly, "Can you see the other person's face clearly?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said: "The distance is too far, I can't see clearly. Judging from the figure, the other party is not too old, and his skills are very vigorous. He should be a trainer." He whispered: "You are here Waiting in the car, we're going according to plan."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xiaofan pushed down the car of the co-driver, and his figure rushed out like a civet cat, almost slid out of Zhao Weimin's upper body, rolled on the spot when it fell, and then quickly disappeared into the night, as if just now All I saw was a phantom. [

"Head, do you think Brother Zhang can do it? How about we go in and support him?"

"If he can't even make it, it's useless for us to go. Just as he said, follow the plan."

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Zhang Xiaofan walked through the darkness, his eyes fixed on the opponent's figure, and he gradually approached the opponent using the surrounding terrain and the cover of the night.

There was always a question in his mind.After Uncle Liu's death, those missing girls returned to campus life, and they were unscathed. They had no memory of what happened after their disappearance, as if those few days were blank.Moreover, when he was at the back of the Dongda campus, Eunuch Liu took a woman’s ghost to trade the soil of the underworld. At that time, Uncle Liu was by his side. Obviously he was not trading with him. Fan Yunfei was not in the country, and Fan Zenglin didn’t know. Fa, who else has such ability to restrain Eunuch Liu?

At that time, Zhang Xiaofan suspected that apart from Uncle Liu, Fan Yunfei must have someone else to point him out. How could he expect that even Fan Zenglin, the father in name, didn't know about his son, so now he can only sit here and wait for the other party to take care of himself? cast a net.

Tonight's moon hid in the clouds and did not show its head. Zhang Xiaofan hid in the dark and watched the opponent's movements carefully.

I saw that the person who came first watched for a while, picked up the stones on the ground and knocked out the street lamp, and then moved quickly across the open space and entered the gate of the morgue.

Seeing him slipping in, Zhang Xiaofan didn't care about hiding anything, directly mobilized his figure, followed behind him and kicked the door to pieces.

"Bang Dang!" The heavy sound was heard for a long time in the silent night, but it was strange that no one came to check.

The door slammed down on the back of the visitor with great force. Caught off guard, the opponent sprayed blood, flew several meters away, knocked over the table and chairs in the corner and fell to the ground.

"Facebook Taoist, very good." Zhang Xiaofan walked forward slowly with the evil blade in his hand, and said: "At the beginning, I always thought that Uncle Liu was the Facebook Taoist, but I didn't expect someone else. Why, you don't want to say anything, Do you still feel tight in your chest and unable to speak?"

He stepped forward, kicked the opponent over, looked at the eyes behind the face and said, "I'm really looking forward to what the real face behind this mask is."

Zhang Xiaofan reached out and took off the face of the other party, and found that the person who came was just an ordinary public face, in his 20s, plain and strange, with a blood-red face and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, staring at him viciously.

Zhang Xiaofan casually threw the facial makeup on the spot, frowned and asked, "Who are you? Judging by your age, you shouldn't be a real Taoist with facial makeup."

"Hahaha..." The person who came laughed loudly, possibly affecting the wound, and soon coughed up, vomiting up mouthfuls of blood.After a long while, when his breath calmed down, he said coldly: "You are the most powerful person I have ever met."

Zhang Xiaofan leaned over and picked him up, threw him on the single-car, leaned his head together and asked, "Who are you, and who sent you here?"

The other party said with a calm look on his face, "You must be Zhang Xiaofan, right?"

Zhang Xiaofan frowned and asked, "You know me?"

The other party seemed to ignore the severe pain in his body, and said calmly, "Of course, we have met more than once. Wen Long once said that you are a talent, with high attainments in medicine, and you will become a master in time." It's a pity, it's a pity that we don't agree with each other, and soon you will be a dead person, no matter how brilliant your skills and medical skills are, you can only die if you fight against us."

Zhang Xiaofan's tone of voice was not quite right, he didn't have the awareness of being a prisoner at all, and he could talk eloquently while lying on the chopping board, he had never encountered such a weird thing.Moreover, this guy seems to be very familiar with Uncle Liu, and the identities of the two should be equal.However, Zhang Xiaofan could see that he was not a real Facebook Taoist, there was no reason, just his intuition.

"You're not the one I'm looking for."

The other party grinned and said: "You are very smart, but smart people often end badly. Enjoy the few days you have, because you don't have much time left, hahaha..." His crazy laughter It caught Zhang Xiaofan's attention. [

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly saw a grenade with the safety catch pulled out in the opponent's hand, holding it tightly in his hand without any intention of letting go.

How could he think too much in desperation, Zhang Xiaofan immediately threw the other party down decisively, turned around and ran away, the laughter behind him was still echoing in his ears, like a note to remind him to die.

"Boom!" A loud noise blew up the contents of the room to pieces, and the explosion produced tearing force that smashed the flesh into pieces. The broken skin of the corpse was carried high by the air waves, and the flesh and blood flew across the walls and ceiling. It was really shocking. People gag.