Nightmare Apostle

This is a man in a suit and tie, about 50 years old, well-dressed, wearing a blue and white tie, gold-rimmed glasses, and holding a golden pistol in his hand.

Although Yang Xiao was knocked down, the part hit by the bullet only hurt but did not bleed. This was obviously the result of the opera robe. He quickly took out a magazine from his body and threw it at the person who came. Taking advantage of the man's opportunity to dodge, He got up and rushed over.

It's not that he didn't want to use his resentful eyes, but after being blasted by Grandma Hong just now, the Ghost Bodhisattva and the fly whisk in his hand disappeared, and the mental power provided by the opera robe was withdrawn.

The moment the man had just changed the magazine, Yang Xiao had already arrived in front of him. He pressed down the man's gun-holding wrist with his left hand. He swung out his right fist and hit the man's abdomen hard. Taking advantage of the man's unsteady stance, he hit the man with his left hand. Pulling him towards himself, he turned and stepped forward sideways, raised his right arm with his horizontal elbow on his chest, and hit the man's chest with his heart-centered elbow.

Worried that the man still had the strength to fight, Yang Xiao grabbed the gun and kicked the man in the middle of his legs.

A set of moves was performed smoothly. The man in the suit was knocked down and lay on the ground screaming. His body was curled up like a shrimp due to the severe pain. But even so, Yang Xiao did not let him go. He kicked the man randomly and cut off the man's golden thread. My glasses were kicked off.

"Say! Who are you?" Yang Xiao stepped on the man's head, holding a golden pistol in his hand. This gun was very heavy.

Yang Xiao guessed that part of the material was pure gold or ivory. It was more of a valuable handicraft than a weapon. This person's identity must not be simple.

"Don't...stop fighting, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" The man wailed and begged for mercy, "You are a brother from the Patrol Office, right? We are a family.

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"Who the hell is your family!" Yang Xiao kicked the man hard on the butt. It seemed that he was unwilling to explain without giving him some strength.

"I...I am the vice president of this city's Chamber of Commerce. My name is Linghu Guishan. I am very familiar with the head of your patrol department.

you.. .Who are you? "

Hearing that he was from the Chamber of Commerce, Yang Xiao was a little surprised, "You said you are the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce. How can you prove it? Also, why are you hanging out with evil cultivators?"

"Little brother, if you hand me... hand me over to your commander, don't you know everything?" The man's nose was so painful that he had a lot of tears, but he didn't look a little arrogant. "I am also a victim. I was kidnapped by these evil cultivators, they... forced me to do this."

Yang Xiao almost laughed angrily. He raised the muzzle of the gun and shot the man with a bang, breaking the man's leg. "Were they the ones who forced you to shoot me?"

The man's pampered look doesn't look like he was kidnapped at all, and the conversation he had with Grandma Hong just now,

Yang Xiao also heard clearly that they were obviously in a cooperative relationship. The vice president of the Chamber of Commerce who called himself Linghu Guishan was helping Grandma Hong find someone.

Yang Xiao stepped on the wound of the man's broken leg, and with a little force on the sole of his foot, Linghu Guishan was in excruciating pain, "Don't challenge my patience, what does Grandma Hong want you to help her find?"

"I don't know, I don't know what you are talking about." Linghu Guishan gritted his teeth and refused to say anything.

But the more he said nothing, the more curious Yang Xiao became. It's a pity that he can't use the soul-capturing mirror now. Otherwise, if he were to get him into the mirror world, even the shelled bastard Yang Xiao would be able to make him talk.

"You are so tough." Yang Xiao suddenly laughed, and with a bang of a gunshot, a bloody flower exploded on Linghu Guishan's shoulder.

"Ah! Ahhh!!"

Listening to Linghu Guishan's screams, Yang Xiao picked up a spoon-like fragment from the ground and fiddled with it twice. It felt just right. The next second, a cruel smile appeared on his face, looking at Linghu. Guishan's eyes were like a devil coming to the world, "You...what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing. Have you ever tried to use your eyes to look at yourself from another angle?" Yang Xiao squatted down, held Linghu Guishan's head with one hand, and pinched the spoon-shaped piece with the other hand and moved it closer to his head. Left eye, "I'm going to dig out your eyes right now and let you re-examine yourself. Please bear with me."

Finally, the moment the fragments touched the corner of his eyes, Linghu Guishan collapsed, "Don't dig, don't dig, stop it, I said, I'll tell you!!"

"I am really the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce. Grandma Hong and I have just met. She is from the Yuyuan Sect. They came to Rongcheng to find a traitor from the Yuyuan Sect. This person left the Yuyuan Sect 10 years ago. After escaping, he not only killed two venerables, but also stole a treasure from the Yuyuan Sect."

"Is this person in Rongcheng?" Yang Xiao asked.

"Yes, the Yuyuan Sect's people have found out the whereabouts of this person, and he is in Rongcheng. However, it is said that this person is hiding in the Patrol Office, and they don't dare to break in openly to find him, so they can only ask me to investigate on their behalf. Wait. They will take action only after everything is confirmed.”

"Hiding in the patrol office?" Yang Xiao suddenly had an ominous premonition, "There are seven offices in Rongcheng. Which one is he in?"

"Lin'an...Lin'an Office!" Linghu Guishan explained.

The ominous premonition in his heart finally came true, and Yang Xiao couldn't help but lower his voice, "What's this person's name?"

"I don't know what his specific name is. I just know that he is...a cripple. This person has lived in seclusion for many years. Even the internal staff of the Lin'an Office have very few people who know about him. I haven't found out more information yet."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and a face that had been corroded by strong acid immediately appeared in his mind. Lu Youdao, Yang Xiao immediately thought of him, and the weird room hidden deep underground that few people stepped into. Collection room.

Suddenly, there was a choking sound in the distance. Yang Xiao knew that the reinforcements sent by the director and others had arrived. "Have you heard of Yang Xiao?" Yang Xiao suddenly asked.

Linghu Guishan shook his head and answered carefully, "No... no, Grandma Hong and the others came just for that traitor. I haven't heard them mention anyone else."

"How many people like Grandma Hong are there among the people who came? Did anyone escape?"

"There are three in total, led by Grandma Hong. She is the venerable of the Yuyuan Sect and has a lot of say. Among the other two people, one is a weirdo wearing a mask and a red skirt, and the other is a short man with braids and a hairpin, who is neither male nor female." Linghu Guishan recalled.

Yang Xiao thought about it and knew that this man should not lie to him. He killed Grandma Hong, and the masked weirdo was stabbed to death by Wu Zhengwu from behind. Although Yang Xiao had never seen the short evil cultivator, he had seen a hairpin with a grudge eye in Wu Zhe's evidence bag. It was said that it was seized from the evil cultivator after killing him. It was this androgynous evil cultivator.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Yang Xiao looked at Linghu Guishan with a strange smile on his face. He slowly backed away and distanced himself from Linghu Guishan.

Linghu Guishan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted, turned his head and opened his mouth, wanting to shout for help from a distance, but before he could shout, Yang Xiao's gun went off.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

One shot to the head and one shot to the heart, and the rest of the shots were fired randomly. Linghu Guishan lay on the ground, bleeding all over,

staring with eyes wide open, dead and blind.

After doing all this, Yang Xiao quickly took off his robe and stuffed it into his backpack. Then he took a deep breath, turned the gun and aimed it at his left arm.

"Bang!"

The bullet penetrated the clothes, tearing the skin and flesh, and blood immediately gushed out. Yang Xiao threw away the gun, knelt and retreated, and finally leaned against the wall and sat down slowly.

A moment later, the support arrived, "Captain!" With a cry of surprise, Beibei was the first to rush up, followed by a large group of people with many unfamiliar faces. The leader was an old man with a white beard, who was unusually burly and looked unusual.

"Cough... cough cough..." Yang Xiao was not pretending, he was indeed very weak now.

"Where is Grandma Hong?" The old man with a white beard had a loud voice. There was something strange in his eyes. His pupils were not white, but a strange gray.

While speaking, the old man looked around, and when he looked down at Yang Xiao, Yang Xiao suddenly felt that he was seen through, which made him shudder.

"I was lucky enough to kill her." Yang Xiao raised his arm and showed a difficult smile. Professional medical staff had already come to check Yang Xiao's wound.

"Old Yang." At this moment, everyone present looked at the old man, as if to verify.

"Well, I really can't feel her breath. Her two tricks can deceive others, but not me." The old man called Old Yang nodded.

As soon as this was said, the eyes of the people present looked at Yang Xiao changed. There was approval, doubt, jealousy, but more of it was admiration.

"Captain, Old Yang is the deputy captain of the provincial government investigation team. He is the reinforcement invited by our director. Old Yang's ability is very restrained. Granny Hong." Beibei reminded on the side.

"Old Yang." Yang Xiao was helped to stand up and nodded to the old man, which was considered a greeting.

"Young man, well done. I've heard about your story. You were willing to stay behind to protect your teammates. You are very brave. Killing the evil cultivator of the Venerable level is a great achievement. I will report to the provincial government when I return and ask for credit for you." The old man patted Yang Xiao's shoulder on the side that was not injured, and his eyes were much softer.

"This is all thanks to everyone. Grandma Hong was already at the end of her strength. I just picked up a bargain and dare not take credit." Yang Xiao still understood the social etiquette within the system. Besides, Wu Zhe, Wu Zheng, Wu Beibei and others also contributed. The first two were seriously injured.

"What's the matter with this body?" After receiving a report from a subordinate, Old Yang found Yang Xiao and asked about Linghu Guishan's body.

Among all the strange bodies, only he was shot to death, and the body was very fresh. Old Yang and his team heard several gunshots on the way here.

"I don't know who he is. After I killed Granny Hong, he ran out with his hands behind his back and lied to me that he was kidnapped by an evil cultivator. He took away my attention and shot me. I was prepared, so I was not hit in the vitals. During the fight, I took his gun and killed him." Yang Xiao did not make up all the stories. It was easier to deceive people if they were half true and half false.