Chapter 69
PS: Thank you for the reward of the injured Cai Baozi children's shoes... Well, for the time being, there will only be three shifts a day at most during this period, and two shifts are guaranteed.

People live to wait for death, but what happens while waiting for death is life.Just as raindrops are born in the sky and fall to the ground, the process during this period is the life of raindrops.Just as the scumbag never imagined that his fuss today would bring him endless troubles. Even after death, he would not be at peace and would continue to bear today's pain.

When the scumbag strode out vigorously after being persuaded by his comrades who were not so kind, he found that someone had already squinted and looked at him in the sun.

White clothes, rare ancient robes, and even rarer, the man has long flowing hair.

artist?
"You shouldn't offend someone you can't afford to offend." The man in white suddenly said, suddenly, the eyes of the whole world dimmed, and the scumbag's eyes were full of the figure of the man in white, as if he was the only one in the whole world.

Before the scumbag could react, he realized that there was nothing in front of him.

Take a closer look, there are some artists in white clothes and long hair, and some are just a big bald head with a bad complexion under the not-so-sinister eyes.But it's true, the scumbag believes that what he saw before must not be this big bald head.

"You said Ye Zi robbed your wife?" The big bald man squinted his eyes, his mountain-like body covered the sunlight in front of the scumbag, and darkness enveloped him.

This is the police station!

The scumbag looked guiltyly at the badge hanging on the wall not far in front of him, took a step back, and shouted sharply, "Don't mess around! This is the police station!"

police station?

The bald head suddenly tilted his head, and carefully sized up the man in front of him, "Wang Mazi?"

The scumbag froze for a moment, then flew into a rage.

Wang Ma, this is his real name.But for some unknown reason, there are always people subconsciously or intentionally calling him Wang Mazi.

"I don't have pockmarks on my face, you have pockmarks, and your whole family has pockmarks!" Wang Ma yelled out this sentence that had been rehearsed thousands of times, almost without thinking about it.The next moment, he knew he was wrong.

boom--

An extremely standard uppercut punch made Wang Ma fall on his back.

"I'm sorry, I didn't control my impulse." The bald man smiled apologetically, indifferently, "Wang Mazi, I would like to advise you that Xiao Zhang's matter has nothing to do with you. It's not that you are stupid and Like a bastard, if you just kick out such a good woman, everything today will not happen."

Wang Ma wanted to struggle to get up, but her chest was stepped on by a huge foot, and she couldn't move.

"Help me—"

"Murder-"

"Damn it—"

Yes, no matter how Wang Ma shouted, no one appeared.Not far away, two big caps were talking and laughing happily, but they never looked this way.But more than ten meters away, a stray dog ​​glanced at it curiously, and then quickly ran away with its tail between its legs.

"To use a saying on your earth, even if you shout out your throat, no one will—"

Immediately, Wang Ma felt her eyes go dark, a foot had already stepped on his face, and then came down with heavy force, almost crushing the bridge of his nose.Soon, that foot seemed to feel something was wrong, the toe jumped, and it touched Wang Ma's neck impartially, almost suffocating Wang Ma to death.

"Huh?" A surprised voice came, and the passers-by looked back, but found nothing unusual.

Ye Xin!

Even Wang Ma could recognize that face after being burned to ashes.

Wang Ma wanted to scold her, but she didn't expect that before he opened his mouth, Ye Xin stepped on it again, as if he was trying to test what he stepped on just now.

One foot, two feet, three feet...

After probing for more than ten times in a row, Ye Xin probably also found that this was really weird, but he didn't know what was weird, so he simply ignored it and turned to leave.

"Fuck—"

Wang Ma finally breathed a sigh of relief, opened her eyes, and found that Ye Xin had gone far away, and the big bald head disappeared at some point.

This must be revenge!Chi Guoguo's revenge!
Wang Ma got up from the ground, but her nose was bleeding and her face was blue and swollen.

"Hey, sir, what's the matter with you?" A big blocker at the gate of the bureau saw someone coming out of his site with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and hurried over to ask, "Is someone tortured to extract a confession?"

of course not.

Wang Ma snorted coldly, and ignored the big cap.

Unexpectedly, Da Block got entangled with him. He first revealed his identity, and then asked him all kinds of clichés.In the end, Wang Ma was brought back to the bureau with righteous words, but unexpectedly——

"What's wrong with you, Mr. Wang?" someone asked with concern.

"Who dares to mess around in our bureau!" Someone was angry.

"The murderer must be found!" Some people were indignant.

Of course, no one saw who did it, and the comrades who were interrogated spoke very uniformly: no one had ever seen someone beat Mr. Wang Ma.

In the end, everyone agreed that Wang Ma fell down while walking, and was met by the police in the bureau.

Wang Ma didn't want to admit it, and tried to defend herself, saying that there was an artistic man with long flowing hair, and a bald man with a full face and a height of two meters... The problem is, besides him, there were five or six other people present at the same time. They said in unison that they didn't see it, and didn't even notice when Wang Ma went out.

After tossing and tossing, the comrades in the police station were also angry, are you finished?

Wang Ma left the scene disheartened, and then recalled the words of the long-haired artistic man: "You shouldn't offend people you can't afford to offend."And who he offended, at least from today's point of view, is Ye Xin.

Ye Xin didn't know what was going on behind this scumbag, but being able to step on his face more than a dozen times in one go was a relief.However, to relieve the qi, the things that should be done will still not be missed.

"Lin Feng, how feasible is what I said?" Ye Xin asked.

Not far from him was Lin Feng in white clothes and long hair.On the side, is brother Dang who is holding the wine jar and drinking wildly.If Wang Ma was present, she would have recognized that it was these two people that she met.

"It's a matter of one word." Lin Feng smiled slightly, "You are the city management of the underworld, and you are now the ninth-rank city management. However, it is useless to order now. Wang Ma still has decades of life, and I have to wait for his birthday. You can only carry out your current order in the underworld after bedtime."

Brother Dang interjected coldly from the side, "Of course, if you like, I can throw him into hell at any time, and he doesn't need to go through reincarnation."

Human life is nothing more than an insignificant existence to the underworld.

Ye Xin shook his head, "For such a person, there is no need to go to war. And after this incident, let's see how he behaves for the rest of his life. If he still looks like this, hehe."

Ye Xin didn't say much, he had already changed his mind.

Lin Feng can affect the treatment of ghosts in the underworld; when he is in charge of hell, he can directly send people to hell; Ye Xin also has a way, that is "Evil Six Paths of Reincarnation"!People who die from the "Evil Demon Six Paths of Reincarnation" are not even eligible to enter the reincarnation and go to hell.

(End of this chapter)

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