Strange Spiritualist: My doll can really manifest

Chapter 195

Zhongzhou, a city with a population of more than 12 million, thieves and pickpockets do not know how many!

In the early years, Zhongzhou Railway Station was a nationally famous rat nest!

Even if there are fewer pickpockets and habitual thieves over the years, the background is there!

Moreover, pickpockets can be stained with even greater stains if they are not careful.

And for those who are tainted themselves....

Yang Ning has never been soft.

For example, that Yang Ning's work out of the mountain, Zhang Hui, who was cut alive forty-six times, is not a pickpocket who steals children?

Well, maybe ordinary habitual thieves can't lose their lives in Yang Ning.

But if you have committed a little something, it is miserable, and it is not strange that there are fewer parts on your body!

For a while, Li Bai's mind seemed to have appeared the picture of blood flowing and severed limbs on Yundu Road, but the front of Yang Ning's shop was spotless!

He hurriedly reported this to Asaka Xue.

It just so happened that Brother Chen was also there at this time.

Listening to Li Bai's report, Chao Gexue held milk tea in her hand, and her expression did not change in her eyebrows.

But her pair of purple demon pupils revealed a special solemn color.

Brother Chen on the side was even more as if he had heard some incredible news, and asked back in amazement: "These people actually want to steal and steal his lamp?!"

"Or ordinary people?!"

Li Bai said helplessly: "Only ordinary people dare to steal his lamp."

"A little patient, as soon as I saw his shop, my legs went soft on the spot."

Saying that, Li Bai glanced at Brother Chen with deep meaning, and added: "That, Brother Chen, don't think too much, I don't mean you." "

Brother Chen:"..."

"I thank you!"

At this time, the internal satellite phone of the Special Management Bureau that Li Bai was holding in his hand rang again, and he immediately connected it.

He is on duty these days, so this thing is in his hands.

"What's going on?"

There was a sound on the phone.

Li Bai hung up the phone, looked up at Chao Gexue, and said, "At twelve o'clock tonight, Yundu Road has a power outage for an hour. Brother

Chen: "..."aside

, snap!

The milk tea held in the demon beauty fell to the ground.

Splashed all over the ground.

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Because of Yang Ning, Yundu Road is the focus of the Special Management Bureau, and all special situations will be monitored and reported.

Power outages are no exception.

It seems to be just an ordinary power outage notice, but for the people of the Special Management Bureau, it is simply the prelude to someone to start the killing!

The Special Administration even suspected that this power outage was a good thing done by Yang Ning!

At eight o'clock, the lights are on, which is the most lively time of Yundu Road.

Li Bai, Qin Hao, and Brother Chen stood at the intersection, looking at the crowd of people on Yundu Road Pedestrian Street in front of them and silent.

Qin Hao was the criminal investigation captain of Los Angeles, and after Chen Tao left, he was transferred to Zhongzhou to temporarily serve as a temporary captain.

"The source of the black market has found that outside the country, the Lord is on the side of the celestial phenomenon."

Qin Hao said, he looked at the small shop of Lingwa with warm yellow candlelight not far away, and his eyes became a little complicated.

"Chen Tao was demoted to Liangcheng because he insisted on investigating the owner of that store?"

Listening to Qin Hao's words, Li Bai and Brother Chen on the side looked at each other, and Li Bai said: "Team Qin, today, the task of your police is to catch mice. Brother

Chen: "Yes, it's a mouse, don't mess around with the cat."

Li Bai: "It's not a big problem to mess around with cats, but don't touch the tiger's butt." Brother

Chen: "If you have an idea about the people in the Lingwa shop, I suggest you touch the tiger's butt, at least, then your chances of surviving are a little greater."

Qin Hao: "??? "

What about these two people from the special unit talking here?

Qin Hao didn't say anything, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said sharply: "At the sidewalk exit of the parking lot, did you see the yellow hair flower pants that lined up to buy ice red beans?" Hold him down! A

response immediately came from the intercom: "Yes!"

Li Bai and Brother Chen turned to look over, and saw that in front of a mobile cold drink shop outside the exit of the parking lot, a group of people were lining up to buy cold drinks.

Two of the girls were talking and laughing, and the girl at the back did not notice that a special extended tweezers wrapped in tape was probed into his pocket by the yellow-haired guy behind him and quietly clipped out his mobile phone.

After succeeding, the yellow-haired guy turned around and was about to leave, at this time, "Don't move!"

Suddenly, with a roar, two or three people rushed out from the side and pressed the yellow hair to the ground!

One of them pulled out the mobile phone that had just been stolen from the yellow hair and returned it to the stunned girl on the side.

The girl then found out that her mobile phone had been stolen, and she was shocked and hurriedly thanked her.

Such things happened four times on Yundu Road in two hours.

This has made many pickpockets and habitual thieves retreat, but there are also people who are secretly ready to attack and are indomitable.

At half past ten, Yang Ning left his small shop and went to the convenience store opposite.

At this moment, a tall man with a pointed chin walked to the door of Yang Ning's small shop with a big grin and pushed the door in.

Watching the man enter the store, Qin Hao at the entrance of the street asked Li Bai and Brother Chen next to him: "What about this?"

Li Bai and the two looked solemn, and they were speechless.

Yang Ning shop.

The moment the sharp-jawed man just entered the door, the jingle bell -

wind chimes made a crisp sound.

The man glanced up and didn't feel anything unusual.

He just felt that the air conditioning in this store was a little fierce, obviously on a hot day in August, but the store was unbelievably cold.

While stepping forward, the man looked at the dolls of different shapes on the shelves on both sides.

After seeing the hideous dolls on the north side, the man felt a little timid in his heart.

He asked, "Boss? "

Is the boss there?"

It seemed to be asking, but in fact he turned to look at the convenience store across the road.

He had just seen the little owner of the Lingwa shop go over there.

Seeing that no one answered, the man no longer covered up, went straight forward, and looked straight at the eight candles dancing in front of the desk.

Picking up the last one, the man blew a breath into the flames, exhaled - the flames

jumped a little, did not extinguish.

The man was stunned for a moment, continued, whew -

still not extinguished.

The man was a little anxious, brought the candle in front of him, stared his eyes at the flames, took a deep breath, and jingled the bell -

at this time, the wind bell rang again.

The man only felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped several degrees, and then, through the shadowy flames in front of him, he seemed to see...

After the flames, someone was watching themselves.

The man, dressed in red.

Tilting his head slightly, the man saw the "man" behind the flames.

A man without facial features, dressed in red clothes dripping blood, stood in front of him at an unknown time.

At this moment, this face without facial features, and himself, face to face.

The only shelter in the middle is the candle he is holding.

On the candle, the flame is still jumping.

At this time, under the man's terrified gaze, the red-clothed face bowed slightly, and the face without facial features slowly approached

the candle - although there were no facial features, at this moment the man really felt that the faceless "person" in red in front of him was facing the candle in his hand....

Buffed gently.

Phew -

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Across the road, Yang Ning held a popsicle and looked at his small shop behind the window of the convenience store.

When the fire in the store jumped, he smiled slightly and said: "The red ghost blows the lamp, gee..."

"Let me see, this..." "

Well, it's not wrong, this one won't be kept, get killed!"

Dang!

Behind him, the sound of something falling sounded.

Yang Ning turned to look over, and saw the store manager of the convenience store standing there dumbfounded, looking at himself with a look of panic.

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