Supernatural: the Opening Host Approached Science

He hit something hard.

Zhang Ming reached out and touched it.

Long, hard, round, and cool.

Zhang Ming shivered and looked up.

What he was touching in his hand was an ice-cold rifle.

Yes, rifles, not ordinary police [equipment, this is at least.... it is close to the army's equipment... Zhang Ming's face changed greatly: "You, who are you?"

The leading man in black uniform smiled, took out a certificate with a hot stamp, and shook it in front of Zhang Ming's eyes: "Take a closer look."

Seeing the high-level title of the Security Bureau above, Zhang Ming's face turned from white to green: "Why are you looking for me, I didn't commit a crime!"

The man patted his face and pointed at Jiangshu: "Unauthorized filming of the house of a key secret boss in Su City, guess what crime you are guilty of, I'll remind you, I was young for five or six years, and I was shot."

"..."

Zhang Ming's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, crying, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry..., please spare me!!"

"I shouldn't take pictures of other people's privacy secretly, and I shouldn't follow celebrities every day to take pictures of their private lives, and I shouldn't make lace news, sorry.. Just let me go... I really don't know where it lives. It's the boss..."

The man waved his hand, and the person behind him was about to control Zhang Ming.

"You guys... paparazzi, all day long, you use other people's reputation as the capital to make a fortune. This time, when you meet Mr. Jiang Han, you deserve bad luck."

in the villa.

An Hongyun hastily finished taking a shower.

In the living room, she looked worried and said to Jiang Han seriously: "A lot of paparazzi are here now, otherwise I'd better go out and live, I'm afraid it will affect you.

And tonight, you'd better go outside for a night too!"

Jiang Han nodded: "I welcome you to go out and live, but let me declare first that the money will not be refunded."

An Hongyun said anxiously: "The paparazzi are really dangerous, I'm not kidding you, you hurry up and get ready, and spend the night at the hotel first, otherwise they will photograph you, and there will definitely be a bunch of fabricated news tomorrow. "

"Oh."

Jiang Han stretched his waist, "My territory, I can't tolerate a few paparazzi messing around."

An Hongyun smiled bitterly: "You can't kill them all."

The voice fell.

The sound of neat footsteps sounded outside.

Followed by a team of 1 loaded guns, soldiers, ten 10 soldiers, each holding a bruised paparazzi.

The leading man bowed to Jiang Han: "Mr. Jiang Han, all the people who are suspected of secret photography within one kilometer near the villa are here, please rest assured that no one will disturb your life!"

An Hongyun's eyes widened, looking at the embarrassed paparazzi, the shock on his face could not be concealed: "This... this is the most famous and annoying paparazzi in the entertainment industry... ..."

"The other celebrities were not caught by the police, can you tell me how you caught it..."

The leading man asked Jiang Han's opinion before he said solemnly: "Mr. Jiang Han is a key and confidential person in our Suzhou City, these people are shooting photos without permission, spying on secrets, and most likely they will have to sit for a long time. prison."

An Hongyun covered her mouth and was speechless in horror.

A pair of beautiful eyes filled with unbelievable looks at Jiang Han.

This easy-going man who likes to joke around has such an honorable status.

A person who can be equipped with a professional escort team for 747, a star by himself, is really nothing in front of him.

"Take it away, you can judge it however you want. It's hard work for you."

Jiang Han smiled and said to them.

The soldiers quickly left with people.

An Hongyun also calmed down and contacted the team in the capital, planning to transfer her father over overnight.

The guard Lao Gao told Jiang Han that Song Yazhi was waiting for him at the garrison, saying that there was something important and he had to invite others to come to the garrison.

Jiang Hanren followed the soldiers' cars to the police station.

"Mr. Jiang Han."

Seeing Jiang Han, Song Yazhi's eyes flashed with joy behind the thick glasses.

I'm so happy to see Mr. Jiang Han at night! "What happened?"

Jiang Han looked at her up and down, "You're so happy, you're not trying to trick me into coming to the police station to perform the fairy dance! I don't have any money with me."

Song Yazhi giggled: "Mr. Jiang Han, someone from the police station reported that a pervert was caught in the women's toilet at the station, who is suspected to be related to the ghost king."

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Chapter [-] What an innocent and simple villain (please order! Eighth more!)

abnormal.

Connected with the ghost king.

Jiang Han was shocked: "This ghost king has a very unique taste, his subordinates are naive, and his contacts are perverted. I now doubt that his Moments are constantly screened with mentally retarded news."

Somewhere in Sioux City.

The ghost king, who was hidden in the shadows, sneezed immediately. He took a tissue and rubbed his nostrils: "Damn, why do you still sneeze when you are a ghost? It can't be a cold."

After speaking, he began to look at the circle of friends happily.

"Shocked! Eating these foods together is equivalent to arsenic. Quickly retweet the circle of friends to keep relatives and friends away!"

"Humans, passers-by in heaven and earth, everything follows fate!"

"Steamed egg with white sugar is so useful, 99% of people don't know it, please forward it!"

While talking, the ghost king sighed with emotion: "The information age is so good, these......The articles make sense one by one, and I must print them out when I go back, so that the younger brothers can take a good look at them. "

"To be a ghost, one must also cultivate self-cultivation, be knowledgeable and at the same time learn to be immobile, not to be happy with things and not to be sad about oneself.

If only they could be like this king."

After he sighed, he opened Penguin and forwarded a message saying, "Today is Ma Huateng's birthday. If you forward this article, you will be able to get a super member, a yellow diamond member, and your level will skyrocket by [-] levels."

Then started to wait.

Ten minutes later, looking at the motionless penguin, he threw his mobile phone and became furious: "It's a shame, I have been deceived again, Qin Shihuang, who was the last dog day, hasn't given me a thousand troops! This wave of blood loss !"

"Come on, study this for me, you idiot, tell me who made it up, and let me die!"

"Bring me here if I'm dead, and I will continue to fix it!"

...to go away.

At this time, Jiang Han did not know that his unintentional words revealed the essence of the ghost king.

He is still: Tucao his own whimsical.

Following Song Yazhi to the detention center of the Psionic Energy Bureau, Jiang Han found that all the people detained here were a bunch of strange guys.

Or screaming every day, getting beaten and roaring out to kill all of you, the 2-stroke devil.

Either huddled in the corner and sang tears from behind bars, hoping to impress the poor ghost hunter who was the caretaker of the Psionics Bureau.

Anyway, nothing seems normal.

"Your work in the Psionic Energy Bureau is really hard."

Jiang Han's eyes fell on a man of five big and three thick.

This buddy is pretending to be a beautiful girl, and keeps coaxing a big brother who looks like a big brother behind the iron gate: "Brother, just keep going, it will be over soon, you must be able to control yourself, come on, come on? clatter"

Ah, Jiang Han felt that his eyes were severely hit.

Song Yazhi held back her laughter, coughed and said, "So...because Li Gui's experience brings all kinds of problems, especially in the aspect of human spirit."

"A person's soul suddenly needs to take over another soul, and it is easy to be influenced by ghosts, so there will be many strange situations."

Jiang Han nodded and asked casually, "Then you brought ghosts into your body, did you have any side effects?"

Song Yazhi stuck out her tongue and said playfully, "...people have become stupid."

"Not stupid."

Song Yazhi is very cute like this, but Jiang Han is somewhat touched, "You are smarter than most people."

If it wasn't for the protection of Sioux City, how could a young girl be willing to endure this kind of pain.

A good man has a ghost on his body.

Introducing ghosts into one's body and becoming a ghost hunter sounds awesome, but it's actually just a compromise of the times, in order to cope with the resurgence of ghosts.

Just like An Hongyun's father, with the ability of the ghost, he will slowly move towards the recovery of the ghost, and he has to accommodate new ghosts.

This is an endless endless cycle.

Soon.

Jiang Han saw the pervert named Song Yazhi who contacted the ghost king in the women's toilet.

The gray robe had been thrown aside, and the old man under the gray robe had his head shaved, thin and ugly, and pretended to be stupid: "Why are you arresting me, I really didn't make a video!"

"That..., he didn't realize until now that this is the detention center of the Psionic Energy Bureau, not the police station. He thought it was an ordinary policeman handling this matter."

Song Yazhi quietly approached Jiang Han's ear and said.

"He was probably afraid of disturbing the Psionics Bureau, so he never resisted."

"But he doesn't know that the Psionic Energy Bureau has developed high-tech products that can detect energy values ​​within a few years, and his identity as a warlock is exposed as soon as he enters the door."

"..."

Jiang Han glanced at the old man who was still pretending to be stupid, and wanted to laugh a little.

This is the price of being out of touch with the times.

People in the sky have already used an eighteen-fold mirror to see the color of your underwear, and you are still lying on the ground as a worm thinking it is safe.

Jiang Han sat across from him and said with a smile, "You can tell if you took a look at your phone if you took a video or not."

He took the old man's cell phone.