I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 794 The villain appears

Mao Xiaofang's expression froze, and then asked: "What are you going to do with her? It's definitely not possible to leave her alone, but if we leave her here, even if we don't take her, someone will come to take her."

Qin Yao looked up at the female ghost and said lightly: "You heard it too...what are your plans?"

 Chen Xiaolian fell from mid-air and muttered: "I wonder where you two masters are going?"

Qin Yao: "We are chasing a zombie. Wherever he goes, we will go. There is no exact destination."

Chen Xiaolian bowed and prayed: "In that case, please ask the two masters to take my daughter with them. My daughter's husband joined the guerrillas during the Japanese occupation, and he shot and changed places, so I don't know where he is now." I just happened to be following you two to look for my husband, and I beg you to agree."

Qin Yao said: "What does Master Mao want?"

 “Pindao, I have no objection.” Mao Xiaofang responded.

 Qin Yao glanced across the hotel lobby, raised his palm towards the umbrella stand at the entrance of the lobby, and an orange oil-paper umbrella immediately flew up from the umbrella stand and fell sideways into his palm.

“Just lean into this umbrella. Whether you can see your husband again depends on fate.”

 “Thank you, Master.”

Chen Xiaolian was overjoyed and immediately turned into a white light and disappeared into the umbrella body.

Qin Yao put away the oil-paper umbrella, turned around and glanced at Mao Xiaofang. He suddenly handed the umbrella to the other party and said with a smile: "I didn't bring a backpack and there's no place to hang an umbrella on me. Could you please Master Mao to hold the umbrella for me so that Chen Xiaolian can see it?" to the outside scene.”

Mao Xiaofang nodded slightly, took the umbrella, and hung it on his white cloth bag.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the tightly closed door was kicked open from the outside, and an imposing middle-aged man rushed in with a team of green military uniforms, shouting: "Who are you? Do you know what is here?" place?"

Qin Yao followed the sound and said calmly: "Isn't it written on the plaque at the door? Are you illiterate?"

　　　“Presumptuous!”

The middle-aged man was furious. He pulled out the pistol hanging from his waist and pointed it at Qin Yao's forehead: "Even if you don't know who I am, you should know what this is, right?"

“Inspector Qian.” At the moment of tension, a tall man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, flat hair and white clothes suddenly appeared outside the hotel and greeted with a smile.

"Mr. Yang." Inspector Qian turned his head and glanced, with a smile on his face: "Are you passing by?"

The man in white nodded slightly: "What's going on here? Why did you draw your gun?"

Inspector Qian snorted coldly and pointed at Qin Yao: "This guy is lawless and arrogant. I am planning to teach him a lesson."

The man in white glanced at Qin Yao and Mao Xiaofang, and then said with a smile: "As the saying goes, when the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, one family did not recognize the other. Detective Qian, you are my friend, and these two are also my friends. I hope Can you give me some face and let this matter go?"

Inspector Qian did not hesitate at all and quickly put the gun back on his waist: "How dare I deny Mr. Yang's face? Brothers, retreat."

 “Yes, sir.” The uniforms shouted.

"Wait a minute." Qin Yao said suddenly as they were about to turn around and leave.

Mr. Yang's expression changed slightly, and Inspector Qian couldn't help but frown. He turned around and asked, "What else do you have to do?"

"For most people, letting you leave is the best result, but for me, a favor is much more precious than letting the trouble go." Qin Yao said calmly.

 “What do you mean?” Inspector Qian was very puzzled.

Qin Yao didn’t explain anything more. He raised his head and looked at Mr. Yang: “Mr., do we know him?”

Inspector Qian: "?" Mr. Yang put away his smile and said seriously: "I didn't know him before, but from now on, I know him."

Qin Yao smiled and said, "I owe you a favor to meet you?"

Mr. Yang didn't expect that the other party's personality was so weird. He tried his best to maintain his calmness and said, "Then how do you want to get to know him?"

Qin Yaotuan looked at Inspector Qian: "You heard it, Mr. Yang and I are not friends yet, so there is no such thing as a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. What do you think about the debt between us? Calculate?"

Inspector Qian sneered and said: "You will be fined for the toast! It doesn't matter if you don't give me Qian Lin face, but you won't even give Mr. Yang face. It's really daring. Come on, press these two people up and take them away." Police station."

"Yes." The two teams of military uniforms took the order and quickly rushed towards the master and the apprentice.

Qin Yao raised his hand and pushed, and an invisible palm force flew out, knocking away the two teams of military uniforms that were rushing toward him like sandbags. They drew a long arc in the air, and some of them hit the wall. Some were even kicked out of the hotel.

 “Qigong master?” The lonely Inspector Qian murmured with a look of astonishment on his face.

Qin Yao came to him step by step, reached out and pulled out the pistol from his waist, held the gun in his left hand, pointed it at his temple, and said with a smile: "Chief Qian, I will give you a show for free."

"boom."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger suddenly. A bullet rushed out of the barrel at high speed, but was caught between **** of his raised right hand. The smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.

 Inspector Qian was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

"Ding."

Qin Yao let go of the bullet, and the bullet fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Then, he handed the pistol to Inspector Qian and said calmly: "It's not rude to come back without reciprocating. I've finished my performance for you, now it's your turn."

Detective Qian's body trembled violently, his feet were weak and his hands were weak. He didn't even dare to take his own gun: "You...are you a human or a ghost?"

"Snapped."

Qin Yao slapped the gun into his arms and chuckled: "If I were a ghost, how would you survive?"

Inspector Qian grasped the pistol in panic, his expression changed for a while, then he lowered his head and said, "I, Meng Lang, was rude. I apologize to you."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "There's no need to apologize. I'm not interested in targeting you military uniforms either. Go ahead and get busy."

 “Thank you.” Inspector Qian said, calling for his men to leave quickly.

"Meng Lang's not just him, but also me." After they left the lobby and closed the door obediently, the man in white smiled bitterly and saluted Qin Yao: "I made you laugh."

 Qin Yao shook his head and raised his eyes to look at this image of an eagle looking at a wolf: "I am Qin Yao. This is my good friend Mao Xiaofang next to me. Do you dare to ask me your name?"

 “I, Yang Feiyun, have met two masters.” The man in white said.

 ‘It’s really you! ’ Qin Yao’s eyes flashed, and various information about Yang Feiyun in the original work flashed through his heart.

Different from the unit drama format of "Zombie Taoist II", the main line of "Zombie Taoist" is connected by two characters, good and evil.

 The righteous character is undoubtedly Mao Xiaofang, while the evil protagonist is Yang Feiyun in the play. The battle between good and evil can be said to run through the entire drama.

So now there is only one question before Qin Yao - whether to kill Yang Feiyun now to avoid future troubles, or to fatten the pigs first and then kill them after they are fattened.

 (End of this chapter)