Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

Looking at the dense white bones outside the city wall, the rest of the people suddenly had a sense of survival.

Dozens of old people, actually two in two holding together, crying.

Zhou Yi also slowly fell to the top of the wall, Wen Zhou rushed to meet up.

Zhou Yi gently patted Wen Zhou on the shoulder, "this time it was a good performance, like an adult."

Wen Zhou is very happy that Zhou Yi agrees with himself, but what kind of ghost is he like an adult? How can you praise him for not using some normal words?

Wen Zhou touched his nose, silent protest.

He hopes to attract Zhou Yi's attention, but he seems to have failed. Zhou Yi has leaped over him and looked at Wang Chuan and the Bureau.

Before that, he got a good rest because he didn't get a good rest.

"Take it and give it to your loyal subordinates. If you eat it, you can encourage some accomplishments. From this incident, we can see that the accomplishments of the monks in our country are generally very low. In the future, we need to work harder. Even if we can't fight the more powerful enemy, we should be able to escape in front of the enemy."

When the Bureau heard Zhou Yi's words, he reached out to catch what Zhou Yi had in his hand.

After that, Zhou Yi released his spirit and courage. He explored all the areas around him for hundreds of kilometers, but found nothing left. He was relieved.

Finally, he took out a porcelain vase from his arms and threw it out at the previous battlefield.

The light blue liquid in the porcelain bottle suddenly poured down, and all the debris on the ground all dissipated a little bit.

After that, Zhou Yicai removed the border of Kyoto and summoned everyone in his sleep.

Of course, it's the second half of the night. People who sleep normally are still sleeping, and nothing will change.

After a brief explanation with the Bureau, Zhou Yi decided to go back.

But before he could tear apart the space and create an energy channel, his phone suddenly rang.

"Hello!" Zhou Yi didn't want to answer the phone, but he was afraid that there would be some problems. He must have known that there were not many people on his phone.

At the same time, people who know his phone call won't call him to chat.

"Hello, are you Mr. Zhou Yi?"

There was a trace of reverence in the voice of the man on the other end of the phone, but his anxious look could not be concealed.

"You can tell me what you want." Zhou Yi responded.

"That, that is like this. Captain Jiang suddenly disappeared. After looking around for a circle, we found only one body. So we want to ask whether we can revive him..."

"where are you?" Zhou Yi asked in a hurry.

"Me, US, we're in the morgue in the Bureau."

Zhou Yi has already hung up the phone.

"What happened?" The Bureau found that Zhou Yi was not looking right, and then quickly asked.

Zhou Yi sighed, then pinched and pinched some tired eyebrows, sighed: "Jiang Huan seems to have passed away!"

"What?" Bureau heavy was surprised, instinctively backward two steps, this can stop his pace.

Wang Chuan on one side was also very surprised: "who is the hand of Captain Jiang? Why did he do it? "

Zhou Yi shakes his head. These are the problems he is considering.

First of all, Jiang Huan's position is not high. If ordinary people kill him, it is completely impossible.

However, if a monk with accomplishments kills him, there is nothing worth it. He is just a small captain of Jiangcheng. He has no too much authority and no money.

What do you get if you kill him? Nothing.

So, that's the second question. What is the purpose of killing him?

What important material evidence does he have in his hand, or does he know what secrets he should not know?

After thinking about it, Zhou Yi is really the first two big, so he quickly opened his mouth: "forget it, I can't understand it here, so I'd better go back and have a look."

As the voice dropped, Zhou Yi had an energy channel in front of him.

"I'll go with you." One side of the Bureau heavy mouth.

Although they did not have much contact with each other, they must have been colleagues. Now that they know, they have to go and see what they say.

Zhou Yi didn't say anything. He reached out and patted the heavy shoulder. Then he stepped into the energy channel.

When they come out again, they have arrived at the morgue of the special department in Jiangcheng.

When they arrived, the young man who called Zhou Yi was still standing in the morgue. He was staring at Jiang Huan's body without saying a word. It seemed that he was thinking about something.

Zhou Yi didn't greet him. Instead, he set his eyes on the corpse on the platform.

It was a corpse of an adult male. His clothes were very similar to Jiang Huan's style before he died, but his face was a little unclear, because he was covered with a light black fog all over his body."It looks a little bit like magic gas!" Standing not far behind Zhou Yi, the Bureau weight suddenly opens his mouth.

The sudden noise in the room made the young man jump to his feet. Then when he saw Zhou et al., he immediately began to cry.

"OK, OK, don't cry. If you cry again, I'll let someone throw it out." One side of the smell boat seems to have some impatient opening.

Hearing the voice of the boat, the young man's voice stopped immediately.

"How did you find his body?" Zhou Yi raised his head and took a look at the young man who was shaking like chaff. Then he asked in a warm voice.

After hearing Zhou Yi's voice, the young man's expression also slightly recovered to a little normal.

Then he explained in a low voice: "our team leader originally wanted to go to Kyoto, but he said that he could not establish the energy channel, so even though he was worried about Kyoto, he was also afraid that the other party would take advantage of this effort to do something to Jiangcheng, so he went to patrol the street."

"Everything was going well, but Captain Jiang left for two hours. We waited a little impatient, then we found out, but we found a lot of places, but we didn't find it until we found an alley, where we found this! "

The young man pointed to the body.

Zhou Yi comes forward, stares at the corpse, and uses the perspective eye to see the face under the black fog.

"I think this time the other party is not only trying to attack Kyoto, but also preparing something for a small city like us."

The familiar voice sounded behind him. They turned their heads and saw Jiang Huan standing intact at the door of the morgue, leaning against the door frame.

"Captain Jiang, you are not dead?" The young man was surprised.

At the same time, the people also looked back at Jiang Huan: "say it, do you owe us an explanation?"

A heavy, expressionless opening.

He felt that if Jiang Huan could not give him a perfect explanation, he would really make Jiang Huan a real corpse