Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 301 bite the hook
late at night.

In a bar in Chinatown, the atmosphere is quite active.

"Brother Tai, we finally got this case! Come on, have a drink."

"cheers!"

"Hey, well, first of all, I would like to pay tribute to my colleagues from Hong Kong Island."

Brother Tai grabbed the wine glass, covered it with his palm, refused the toast from his subordinates, and turned his attention to Meng Fan, Dasha, and Amin and others who hurried to join them.

"It's all a collective honor."

When traveling in Bangkok in the future, he might cause trouble to the other party. Naturally, it was impossible for Meng Fan to refuse the suggestion of drinking together, so he just pretended to be unhappy and drank to relieve his boredom.

"Come on, cheers."

The sound of clinking glasses became one.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the bar began to chat with familiar friends.

"What's wrong? I see you are unhappy."

Amin was keenly aware that Meng Fan was in a bad mood, and he didn't have the kind of relaxation and joy that he would devote himself to going on vacation after solving the case.

"When I saw a disgusting couple, they didn't care about killing people. They also liked to attack children."

Dasha said disdainfully.

It was already said simply. In order to prevent Amin and the others from feeling uncomfortable, they deliberately changed the word "baby" to "child" to lighten the situation.

"They say there is no right or evil, but now I have some doubts about this statement."

Meng Fan shook his head and said: "Ignore this for now, have a drink, and let's relax after I finish off the male and female robber's master."

"Master?"

Dasha was stunned for a moment.

There was no further questioning afterwards. Like Kim McGee, he would never doubt the boss's source of information, let alone question the decision.

implement!

implement!

implement!

There is no need to be smart when it comes to major matters, just follow the arrangements and execute them. Without any exception, the crisis can be resolved and the task can be successfully solved every time.

"We police officers are all like this." Amin said considerately, "But we have to balance work and rest."

After seeing Huang Huotu's past experiences, he could understand more and more how important it was to have a supportive wife, and Meng Fan's mood improved slightly.

In fact, he has gone through a lot of hardships, including some big scenes. At night, he was simply disgusted by things that went beyond the plot of the movie, but he didn't get depressed. Even if no one persuaded him, he adjusted himself after sleeping.

"drink wine."

"Come on, cheers." Ayun agreed with a smile.

When I came to Thailand in the 80s, I realized one thing. Bars are not entirely linked to fashion. There are no mirrors everywhere, and there are no various metals to create a sense of the future.

A row of slightly mottled wooden counters surrounded the medium-sized dance floor, where more than thirty girls of different looks were dancing, purely for fun.

There are also two small dance floors, where mixed-race beauties with three-dimensional facial features are dancing. They are very professional and liven up the atmosphere. Several Chinatown police detectives have already gone over to strike up a conversation.

By the way...are there any monsters in this era?
In my previous life, I heard rumors that they were more common in Pattaya, but as Bangkok is the capital, if this profession really existed, there should be distribution.

Because the general environment is like this, my thinking is a little divergent, just out of curiosity.

Meng Fan's orientation was normal. Thoughts flashed past quickly and never appeared again.

"Sir Meng, there are a few more."

"I'm here to toast you, sacrificing your rest time to help." Mengtai left the small group and came over again to toast.

You know, Meng Fan sternly refused any form of remuneration, saying it was just a matter of effort.

But after experiencing all kinds of strange events, Brother Tai felt that this was not a trivial matter at all.

Don’t ask for anything in return.

The other one felt sorry.I have no choice but to drink.

In addition, Tai also took care of some small details. He gave them the special license plate Mercedes-Benz registered under the police station. He didn’t have to worry about the means of transportation during the tour. A travel guide based on human experience.

It may not be worth much, but it's worth it.

at the same time.

From the morgue of the Chinatown Police Station, which is multi-locked and blocked by double-layered iron doors, the sound of clattering could be heard.

click.

After a crisp sound, the iron lock was twisted.

Then, there was another sound.

It is impossible to twist the guard lock off unless you use a special tool.

Nowadays, they are more fragile than mahua, and the police officers on duty who are responsible for guarding them remain silent.

Obviously, the body snatchers are anything but ordinary.

"Master, why don't you kill him?"

"To avoid alerting the enemy, the police have closed the case and don't care about the whereabouts of the two corpses, but the people who killed them are different. I need an absolutely quiet environment to complete the supreme masterpiece."

The interlocutors are a man and a woman.

The man was wearing cassock-like clothes. He was about 50 to [-] years old and looked quite proud.

The woman he was talking to was extremely young. Even though she was in her 80s, she was still wearing an animal skin skirt. She had a tender face and long legs, but she was not good at speaking.

As for the person who opened the door, it was another young man who was taciturn, doing things quietly and responsible for opening the way.

The three of them are Mi and Jinsha's master, junior sister and junior brother respectively.

According to the development of the plot, after stealing the body, they, who were not noticed by the police, stayed in a ravine to refine the yin and yang corpse.

After throwing in various stinky things, a meat ball was formed. The two young head-reducing masters were suddenly tricked by their master, who held their heads and fed them to the newly formed hermaphrodite corpse.

And then... the master also received the lunch box at the speed of light.

At this moment, the golden eyes stayed in a hidden corner, watching everything silently.

No one would have thought that the Chinatown Police Station, with such backward conditions, would have man-made "surveillance cameras" monitoring their actions.

"Master, those should be senior brothers and senior sisters. They are so miserable, beyond recognition..."

"Yeah, the bones seem to be broken."

Young men and women sang in harmony.

But the old head-turning master Somphasan didn't care and walked over slowly. However, he failed to maintain his superior demeanor and broke through the defense in an instant. He shouted in sharp Thai:
"What about the soul?"

"Where are their souls?!"

The yin-yang corpse has infinite power and is not afraid of sunlight or fire. It is a monster outside the three realms of humans, ghosts and gods. After being refined, it feeds on the brains of others. Every time it absorbs a person, it will possess their thoughts.

If he could swallow a woman born in the ten-spirit period and obey his orders, Songpashan would be able to do whatever he wanted. And he also knew that the reason why Yin-Yang zombies are so powerful is that they have souls unlike ordinary zombies!
What's the use of having an empty body now?

Somprashan couldn't help but go crazy.

After all, there are gains and losses. The Yin-Yang Corpse is powerful, but very difficult to cultivate. It must be a man and woman who are deeply in love with each other. They have magic power in themselves and are extremely vicious. They die at the same time, full of resentment. Genius works.

After working hard for most of their lives, they started laying out the plan before Naimi and Jinsha started. Now they finally gathered the materials, but found that the soul was missing.

The old monk Sompa Shan was about to go crazy, and he vowed to get their souls back.

"Put the corpse on your back and go quickly."

"I'm going to meet with the experts behind the police station!"

The cause and effect can be easily clarified, and ordinary police detectives simply do not have this ability.

Where did this strange head-turning master come from?
Or, a temple monk?

Various speculations emerged in Songpa Shan's mind.

(End of this chapter)