Ghost Shelter System

Wearing a greasy T-shirt with a Doraemon on it, a bun, and a chapped face, the fat man looks very happy. He looks about the same age as Qin Kun, but is half a head shorter.

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes: "You said I stole your pudding? Fatty, let's talk about it. Who stipulates that the pudding belongs to you?"

The fat man said: "That plate is my plate, and it has my saliva on it!"

vomit--

Qin Kun felt a little nauseous when he saw the food residue at the corners of the fat man's mouth.

It's okay if I don't tell you, but why Qin Kun feels so disgusting.

"I even licked that pudding!"

Fatty continued to hit the target.

Qin Kun retorted: "You are deliberately disgusting me, right? The snow-topped ice cream on the pudding has not been touched, why don't you lick it!"

The fat man found that Qin Kun was not disgusted, so he wiped his mouth, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes: "Boy, Fatty will remember you!! I tell you, you won't be able to eat another pudding tonight!! I, Wang Qian, said Do it!”

Damn it? threaten me!

Qin Kun was not convinced: "Just wait, I will order not only the pudding tonight, but also everything you want to eat! I, Qin Kun, will do what I say!"

Fatty and Qin Kun faced each other tit for tat, squeezing each other and starting to grab food frantically while running all the way towards the cooking room in the backyard of the manor.

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At the door of a room in the backyard, a dashing young girl held up the police uniform she had just taken off, wearing a traditional green shirt, and asked: "Brother, don't you go change clothes, is it appropriate? Master will definitely tell you after a while ah."

Next to the girl was a drunken bearded man, wearing an outdated old-style military T-shirt and big pants on his lower body.

He burped from the wine: "Your other two senior brothers are here, the old man can't take care of me... I'll go to the cooking room to see if there is any wine. Fu Zong is too stingy. This wine is like brown sugar water, and it doesn't matter. Tell me something good!"

The drunkard walked leisurely towards the cooking room. Suddenly, he was hit by a huge force. The bottle fell to the ground and the wine spilled all over him.

The drunkard glared: "Who?!"

Qin Kun and the fat man pushed each other in a vindictive manner. When they realized they bumped into someone, the fat man rolled his eyes and immediately said: "It's him!"

Fuck! Why is this fat man so shameless than me?

"Sorry, I was in a hurry just now..."

Qin Kun looked apologetic and helped the man up. Halfway through, he found that the man's face was somewhat familiar.

It's you? !

Isn't this the drunkard seen by the Spiritual Detection Section of the Criminal Investigation Brigade?

Damn it! He was the one who called himself "black dog long and black dog short" and threw himself out the door like a rag!

Qin Kun immediately let go of the drunkard, and the drunkard fell to the ground again, with the bottle on his crotch, and let out a horrible scream.

ha?

The fat man was delighted to hear this and clapped his hands and said, "Good boy, I have to learn from your trick of pretending to be a good person! It's so interesting!"

The drunkard was thrown twice in a row and was very angry. When he saw that it was Qin Kun, he gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out to be a little black dog! Do you need to deal with it?"

Qin Kun discovered that female police officer Su Lin also came today, standing next to the drunkard.

"Beard, Mr. Qin sees that you are busy with official duties and can't be bothered to talk to you. How dare you say anything to punish me? I should really shoot you one night!"

Qin Kun's temper also got worse. What the hell is this guy? You're a black dog! Is there anyone who greets you like this?

The drunkard rubbed his crotch and said viciously: "Remember, my name is Nie Yuxuan! Don't forget to tell everyone who beat you up! Just take one of my tricks!"

Nie Yuxuan raised a palm and struck it towards Qin Kun's abdomen. Qin Kun had no time to dodge, but found that someone had slapped him on the back.

Boom——

Nie Yuxuan's hands were like steel, but Qin Kun's belly seemed to have turned into steel. With a palm print, Nie Yuxuan seemed to have been hit by iron, and his hands were numb and painful.

Qin Kun flew backwards a few meters and fell to the ground. His whole body was sore, but he seemed to be fine.

Nie Yuxuan took a closer look and found that the fat man had pasted a talisman on Qin Kun's back at some point. At this moment, the luster of the talisman disappeared and turned into a pile of paper dust.

"Vajra Talisman! Who are you from the Talisman Sect?"

It was the Vajra Talisman that had just neutralized the drunkard's power.

When the fat man heard the drunkard's bad tone, he turned his nostrils to the sky and said, "You care about me? Are you one of the three tigers of the Douzong, Nie Yuxuan, drunk with white forehead? Bullying a dog is nothing!"

Qin Kun was beaten so hard that he was a little grateful to the fat man. After hearing his words, he became furious and shouted: "Fat man! I remember you!"

The fat man turned a deaf ear and pointed at Qin Kun with his thumb: "See, he is my opponent tonight. Before I can tell the winner, you go ahead!"

After the fat man finished speaking, he ran away. Not to be outdone, Qin Kun kicked the fat man on the butt and knocked him down.

When the fat man saw Qin Kun running away first, he shouted: "Qin Heigou, you are despicable and shameless!"

"I'm going to give you a bad look! Go ahead and eat your shit, fat guy!" Qin Kun responded by patting his butt.

The fat man was furious: "Wait a minute!"

Fatty Qin Kun ran away, and the drunkard also stood up, shaking off the wine stains all over his body: "Damn it! These two little guys dared to bully me! Xiaolin, you go and have a look first, I will come right away. "

The drunkard screamed strangely and joined the chase.

Su Lin watched her senior brother walk away with a look of helplessness on her face. Senior brother likes to be competitive most of all, so she might not be able to bear this tone.

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Fatty and Qin Kun knew that the cooking room was in the backyard, but the backyard was very big and they couldn't find it after searching for a long time. Qin Kun rushed left and right, with Fatty following closely, as if it was an honor to find the cooking room first in a track race.

He turned around and found that the fat man was still falling behind him, not far behind him. He was surprised and said in Cantonese: "Wash the fat man! Are there rabbits in there? How fast?"

The fat man said proudly: "Fat Master's hidden attribute is agility! What a scumbag!"

After the two of them sprayed each other, they found that there was another person chasing behind them, it was the drunkard just now.

"Damn it! Why is the beard here?"

Qin Kun secretly thought that it was bad. The strength of the bearded man was enough to make him drink a pot. It would not be a good thing to be caught by him.

"Fat man, aren't you a disciple of the Fu Sect? Where is the cooking room?"

The fat man said: "How did I know! I have been abroad! This is my first time here!"

Fatty Biao was addicted to talking in Cantonese, and Qin Kun cursed in his heart: Damn, your grandma has legs!

Qin Kun and Fatty ran for a long time and found that they were lost. The backyards and courtyards were connected, with light in every house and a forest of bamboos, like a maze.

Qin Kun turned around and saw that the drunkard was dozens of meters away and simply broke into the nearest yard.

The backyard of Qingzhu Villa is full of antique buildings, with wooden doors that open as soon as you push them.

There was only one small house in the courtyard, which looked a little older. Inside was an old man in his 70s. He had already taken off his underwear and was chasing after the girl in the house.

The girl was 15 or 6 years old, a yellow-haired girl, cute and cute, so she wore a bellyband. Qin Kun banged the door open, surprising the old man and the little girl.

Qin Kun's eyes widened and he immediately lowered his head: "I'm sorry! My eyesight is not good, I didn't see anything!!"

Then, the second fat man rushed in and shouted: "Boy, don't try to keep this kind of good thing to yourself!"

But after seeing the unsightly scene in front of him, his fat face turned red: "I didn't say anything just now...Grandpa, you continue..."

The old man was so angry that his veins popped out. He grabbed the jade walnut on the table and crushed it to pieces.

"You...don't leave once you're here!"

Qin Kun and Fatty's neck were locked, their legs were clamped, and it seemed as if what they had just crushed was their own balls.

boom--

The wooden door was kicked open for the third time, and the drunkard barged in fiercely.

"Haha, where else do you want to run?"

But the next moment, after the drunkard found the old man, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground, and said with a shy face: "Master, master... where are you practicing?"

Master? !

Qin Kun and Fatty looked at each other.

The fat man said to himself: "The master of the three tigers of Douzong is Senior Jing, the leader of Douzong... Could it be..."

The fat man looked up and found that the old man's face was very ugly.

The fat man covered his mouth: "I don't know anything!"

When his identity was revealed, the old man could no longer pretend. He gave the drunkard a kick and put on clothes, dressed like a master: "Little fat man, you are not very capable, but you have learned all the shrewdness of Mr. Wu? Did you deliberately point it out? My identity as an old man? Huh!"

The little girl changed her clothes and hurried away with her head lowered. Qin Kun stretched his neck to see her disappear, and looked at the old man with a strange look.

"Beard, aren't you a policeman? Even though this old man is your master, you have to control the prostitution of young girls, right?"

The drunkard knelt on the ground and spoke of suffering.

The fat man whispered: "My lord, didn't you hear the drunkard say that the old man is practicing martial arts? Open your dog eyes and see clearly, it's a ghost! Mr. Jing is just preparing to be a ghost, okay?"

After the fat man finished speaking, he was kicked away by the old man like a cannonball, smashing through the wooden door and slamming it into the yard.

Qin Kun was stunned. Damn it...she was silenced? !

Qin Kun was sweating profusely, but found that the fat man got up like a normal person.

The old man curled his lips and said, "There are a lot of diamond talismans on them."

The fat man had a look of dirt on his face and said angrily: "Old Man Jing! You kicked ten of my talismans into pieces and destroyed them! You are really ready to kill people and silence them!!"

The old man curled his lips and turned to look at Qin Kun. The shadow of a tiger seemed to flash behind him.

"Boy, this is the first time I meet you, I'm Jing Sansheng. What's your name?"

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