svetikya Chapter 162
Chapter 162
Fang Lin stepped aside and waved behind her.
Several special agents of the Special Administration Bureau walked into the store lightly.
They carefully put the "Zhu Long", who looked to have been dead for many days, into a snakeskin bag.
Two people carried snakeskin bags and exited, leaving two people to clean up the scene thoroughly with the cleaning tools they carried.
Fang Lin watched from the side and couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?" An hour ago, he was a big living person-
" The agent who cleaned up the scene raised his finger to Fang Lin and made a gesture of "shh", and then pointed to Yang Ning, who was sleeping.
Fang Lin was aware and immediately lowered his voice, "When did this person die?" The
special agent whispered: "This is a living corpse raised by Captain Zhu Long, and it has been dead for decades."
Fang Lin: "..."
That, that, daytime?"
"Have you heard of the corpse chaser?" Captain Zhu Long is a corpse catcher who has practiced the secret art of driving corpses for decades.
Fang Lin muttered, "You, in the Special Management Bureau, are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"
The special agent used a brush to clean the corpse oil on the carpet very carefully, glanced at Yang Ning, who was sleeping, very carefully, and said: "Team Fang, you are not curious, why is this living corpse rotten today?"
Fang Lin guessed, "It's that Master Zhulong, his mana is unsustainable?" The
special agent stopped his hand movement, and Fang Lin saw that the special agent's hand was shaking.
"Team Fang, what you said is actually, not wrong, yes, Master Zhulong's mana is unsustainable."
The more the secret agent said, the more his hands trembled, "He, he can't practice corpse chasing in the future."
Fang Lin was puzzled, "Why?"
This time, the special agent did not dare to glance at Yang Ning, who was sleeping, and carefully cleaned the carpet with his trembling hands, and said on his mouth: "Because he was abolished by someone."
"The technique of driving away corpses requires skills and oral skills, and if the hands are wasted, the people will be wasted."
Fang Lin almost blurted out: "Who was he deposed?" Who is so ruthless? Blatantly provoking the Special Administration?
She asked this quickly, but did the secret service dare to answer?
The agent just buried his head in cleaning the carpet, not daring to say a word on his lips.
At this time, Fang Lin saw three small clay figures on Yang Ning's desk.
One clay figure has no wrists, one has no ankles, and another has no hands.
Coincidental?
Perhaps.
Fang Lin, who had not yet felt that this task was difficult, suddenly felt a cold wind behind him.
Especially when several agents of the Special Management Bureau packed up everything and prepared to leave, Fang Lin felt even more uneasy, even a little afraid.
Even if your colleagues are on standby on the street outside, and they are loaded with live ammunition, even their own pistols are loaded with bullets!
But Fang Lin still felt a little panicked in her heart!
As a SWAT deputy captain, the appearance of these negative emotions made Fang Lin very annoyed.
So, she tried to find the source of her negative emotions - her
gaze fell on Yang Ning, who was sleeping.
Looking at this, Fang Lin found that Yang Ning's appearance when he was asleep was a little better than when he was awake before.
So, Fang Lin took a few more looks.
Crash!
At night, the candlelight flickered in the small shop, and there was a sound of paper turning in the corner.
Fang Lin turned her head and looked over there, and in a dark corner there seemed to be a little girl with a white face in red clothes standing.
The girl was staring at herself with an angry expression.
It's not the kind of cute milk murderer who is very angry with children, it's really angry!
Next, the little girl's pale face like a dead person suddenly laughed again!
She didn't leave Fang Lin, opened the diary she was holding with both hands, seemingly scribbling at random, and at the same time, a cold voice sounded in
Fang Lin's ears-"Is my sister's name Fang Lin?"
In an instant, Fang Lin was as if a basin of ice water was poured down from her head!
At this time, "Fang, are we leaving?" The
special agent of the Special Administration Bureau packed up his things, and the person who had spoken to Fang Lin before said to her.
This sound made Fang Lin come back to his senses.
She responded: "Okay, good, you guys go, let's go..."
After speaking, Fang Lin looked back at the corner, empty and dark.
The sting -
it is the sound of pages being torn off.
Fang Lin blinked, and she saw that there was an extra torn diary page on Yang Ning's desk.
His name was written crookedly on the page, but it wasn't written.
Missing a "wood" character.
A night breeze blew through, and the pages turned on their own.
The text on this side is neat and beautiful.
"I'm going to visit the prison in the afternoon, do you know who I'm visiting? Go and prepare. "
The pen is "Yang Ning".
Picking up the page, Fang Lin's breathing was a little disordered.
The door is closed at this time, why is the wind blowing?
And the girl in red who loomed just now, the sound of the paper turning and tearing off, and the sound that suddenly appeared in her ears...
Do these people with special abilities like to use such a netherworld way to explain everything?
Can't you just speak?
Fang Lin silently complained in her heart, picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the situation here to the command center.
Soon Asaka Gexue's reply came: "Be good and listen to him."
Fang Lin, who received the order, walked towards the outside of the store.
The moment she left the store, she felt that her whole body was light.
Of course, she didn't know at this time that she had just walked before the ghost door closed.
......
This night, except for Yang Ning, everyone seemed to sleep restlessly.
On the side of the Special Management Bureau, Zhu Long's hands were suddenly cut off, casting a shadow on everyone's hearts.
When dealing with Yang Ning again, Chao Gexue and her special agents at all levels were in a dilemma.
The personal safety of Santa Group people is still being discussed on the Internet, and the heat has not gone down due to the passage of time, but has a trend of intensification.
And the main body that caused this public opinion, the people of the Santa Group, this night was even more tormented.
The two employees met to go to the bathroom together, and as a result, the two chose a compartment each, and one of them closed the door.
The door was closed once, but this time it was two.
The two heard a cold and faint voice at the same time: "Don't leave orders!" Immediately
afterwards, the screams of the two penetrated the roof of the bathroom.
......
Or go to the bathroom, this time three women together.
One of the women habitually glanced at the mirror on the sink....
"Don't look in the mirror!"
......
A grief-stricken Santa employee wants to sneak himself up in the middle of the night....
"Don't run away!"
......
At the end of the night, more than a third of Santa's employees felt the feeling of being bladed!
It is a pity that the extremely vigilant Lorraine did not experience it.
Early the next morning.
Yang Ning woke up.
He glanced at the desk in front of him and saw that it was already full of small clay figures with missing arms and legs.
"Good morning, dear foreign guests!"
"Today, but a day full of vitality! Come on!
Yang Ning said as he put together the crippled little clay figures one by one.
Reconnecting the severed soul limb was really as simple as playing with mud for Yang Ning.
......
At ten o'clock in the morning, the opening ceremony of the Medical Exchange Expo between the two countries was held.
Under the grand introduction of the host, Lorraine stood on the stage and said with a touched face: "After ten years, coming and coming to Xia Country again, I, I..."
"I am deeply profound, deeply honored!"
"I, I'm so happy!"
Saying that, Lorraine's eyes turned red.
Suddenly, there was thunderous applause below.
It can be seen that Mr. Lorraine, the leader of the Santa Group, his emotions have really come up.
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