What's your name Huang Fei asks her routinely.

"My name is Jin He, gold of gold and silver, lotus of lotus." Jinhe replied cautiously that he would like to separate every word and try his best to delay time.

"Age, occupation," he continued

"I just turned 20, occupation... Nothing" hesitated before she said, reluctantly speaking the word "Wu".

As a matter of fact, Huang Fei can also guess the occupation of Jinhe. How many good birds will there be in and out of hotels and guest houses?

"Lao Huang!" Someone yelled that he was very young, but in his twenties, he was somewhat immature and smiling. He did not expect to meet his "master" Huang Fei once in a while.

"I didn't expect it was you boy!" Huang Fei is happy. There are eight policemen. He doesn't know anyone except the one who said hello to him for a period of time.

"Don't worry. Look first." Huang Fei took them to see the scene. After nearly ten minutes, the blood was still fresh and did not solidify.

"No solidification?" There is humanity. This season has been the coldest period of the year for the mandarins. There is no one. Even in summer, the blood that solidifies and blackens due to temperature changes is fresh enough, although it does not continue to emit heat.

"Her name is Jinhe, 20 years old, waiting for employment. She was the first to find out the abnormality here and call the police." Huang Fei introduced, pointing to the visible palm print, which is the trace left by Jin He, and the blood on his hand is still the same.

"As far as she knows, there are still people living upstairs, and they have just come here. What can be of help to the case?" He went on.

"I'm going to ask them to come down." there was a man who took some policemen and went upstairs.

"Fifth, how can you come so soon?" Huang Fei asked his apprentice.

Old five pointed to the silver gray sports car outside: "I've been fighting with them recently. I've been racing all day. I'm bored to death. Just now, I heard the support from the headquarters nearby, so I brought them here. "

"These kids are so full of energy that they think they can do anything. I'll take them to fight with you. " Old five smile way, point to run upstairs that group.

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door: "police, rounds."

"I'll do it, and I'll do it!" Although Tang Chuan's identity is amazing and his strength is not low, for the first time, he met this kind of thing, and even if he opened a room with a beautiful teacher, he did not bring his ID card, and now the police are going round the room.

"Why don't you call their boss?" Liu Qingyan has a lot of experience and wants to control them from top to bottom.

"Yes", Tang Chuan nodded, took out his mobile phone and called Xu Hanshan.

"You block the door and I'll call." Beauty teacher said, take the phone.

Outside the door, several policemen discussed in low voices.

"Just like this?" It has been suggested.

"Not so good!" Another person vetoed, the sports car at the door shows the identity of the people in this room. If it is the owner of the car, it is not the small police who can afford to provoke it. Maybe not.

The fifth is not low in status. In a few years, he has been able to move from a small policeman to his present position. His family elders have helped a lot.

"Be careful." A policeman said that he was the oldest and steady man among them.

"Police, rounds." He knocked at the door and went on.

"There seems to be something wrong." Tangchuan Road, there is a kind of inexplicable smell in the air, like a bloody smell, but also with some Yin Qi.

After thinking about it, Tang Chuan put on his clothes and dressed neatly: "I have to go down and have a look. It's really wrong."

Outside the door, a policeman can't bear to press, let the left and right police avoid, want to hit the door.

"Ha!". But did not expect, Tang Chuan a twist open the door, looking at him bumps into oneself, one grasps his shoulder.

"Let go! You're attacking the police Several policemen outside the door reacted first and wanted to catch Tang Chuan.

"I'm just defending myself!" Tang Chuan was also startled. It was the first time that four policemen besieged him. He let go of his hand.

"Boy, you're good at it." Caught by Tang Chuan, the man rubbed his shoulder and showed his teeth in pain.

The remaining few are extremely vigilant, looking at Tang Chuan behind, the beautiful young teacher Liu Qingyan, a little distracted.

Tang Chuan waved, discontented way: "come back to your senses, call your head to see me."

"Are you?" A policeman asked. He was very upset that he was dominated by a well-dressed gentleman.

"Tang Chuan, maybe you haven't heard of the name, secret service." 'it's very strong,' he said.

"Secret service group..." a policeman is not aware of Li, look at his teammates, see them from a blank face to a face of vigilance.

No matter what the secret service is, it's very powerful.

"Let's go down. There's something bad down there." Liu Chuan said to the police.

Downstairs, more and more police came, and the scene was sealed off. Jin he also put on his police coat and was no longer delicate, answering more questions from visitors."Police, rounds." Down the stairs, in addition to the policeman who followed Tang Chuan downstairs, the other three broke through the opposite side of 2-1 and dragged a dead pig like man out. When he complained, he gave a few feet without trace.

"How cruel!" Tang Chuan praised. He did not blindly prohibit violence. He felt that it was necessary to exist. Violence was necessary to a great extent, and it was a necessary means for the truth.

The beauty teacher did not know what to say, and gave Tang Chuan a white eye and said: "you are really afraid that the world is not in disorder. This world is the trouble of talents like you."

"You are wrong," Tang Chuan stated the fact, "the world is better because of me, otherwise...

before Tang Chuan finished, he never thought he was a hero, and he would not be the virgin. Because the hero is the memory of the dead, and the Virgin Mary is the satire of living.

"Chief, this guy says he's from secret service." A downstairs, the small police ran to the fifth side, said.

"Secret service?" Old five a Leng, next to Huang Fei is also a Leng. One of them had a good family background and another had a lot of experience. Naturally, they knew what the so-called secret service was, and the corners of their mouths could not help twitching.

One of your secret service runs to this kind of small place in the middle of the night. Is there humanity?

Tang Chuan guessed what they thought and coughed: "in fact, I'm not in the establishment and seldom go to work. If it's not so bad today, I won't chat with you."

He is telling the truth. When he first arrived in Shanghai, there were too many surprises for him. The previous two times have been ignored. This time, it's a disaster free. What's more wonderful is that a goblin kills people under his own eyes, but he doesn't see it.

Tang Chuan walks slowly to the pool of blood, watching the blood is disturbed by himself. The strange changes make the police who want to stop tangchuan from destroying the scene are stunned and dare not move forward.

"Little devil, just a cover up, you want to fool me?" Tang Chuan sneered, the power of thunder and lightning in his hand was furious and roared to the bloodstain.

"Boom

White smoke, pungent smell, accompanied by the gloomy laughter, reverberated on the first floor of the guest house, which was not big enough. With the dim yellow lights, it could be regarded as gloomy and terrifying.

"Is this?" Huang Fei is shocked. It is the so-called expert who knows whether there is one. Tang Chuan this hand, suddenly let a pile of human eyes drop to the ground.

"The true man?" Old five used his own voice to hear every word.

Tang Chuan advanced two steps, the military coat has been turned into cloth, ashes. Sofa was also affected, with a large floor tile disappeared, leaving a big hole.

"Something is wrong." Tang Chuan murmured to himself and let go of his divine consciousness.

The foundation of the hostel is not deep, but five meters. Below is a dense tunnel, which buries many things that have been refined into flesh and blood puppets. Their strength is not strong, but strange. Each of them is like a legendary creature, and the classic of mountains and seas can not be restored completely.

"No wonder!" Tang Chuanmo vaguely knew the story of the night. Sigh, looking at the gradually bright sky, the day is about to dawn.

"Telephone!" The beauty teacher called and handed over the phone. It was Xu Hanshan.

"There you are, boss. I'll be right there." Xu Hanshan also knew the movement of the suburbs, but he was a little late. When he arrived, Tang Chuan had already left.

Even if Xu Hanshan followed the tire marks, he could not follow them.

"A small hostel, let go of the divine consciousness, and you should be able to see it." Tang Chuan Road, continue to study the underground tomb.

This is different from the tomb of Xu Fu on the Japanese island, and also different from the third place under the Tang family garden. This is the magic capital, adjacent to three big regions. One of the Penglai exit, which is called the holy land of Xianjia, is here.

In the heyday of Penglai, it is better to go to the great realm of people than to go to the great realm of people in pengming.

However, there are few people who can refine so many flesh and blood puppets in the tomb. What's more, every one of them is common and strange. Maybe the world is unique.

"In a minute." After a few minutes of pause, Xu Hanshan finally found a place to step on the flying sword and fight against the sword. A sword was killed, forcing many policemen to flee in a panic.

"Are you such a fuss?" Tang Chuan made fun of him. He came from the sword and was startled by countless people. In addition to being anxious, Tang Chuan could only use the word "Sao Bao".

"Just to be in a hurry." Xu Hanshan shakes his head. His divine sense is still open, but in a second he discovers that the bottom is wrong.

"The great tomb?" He asked, sure.

"Well, I've been brought here on purpose." Tang Chuan Road, his luck is too good, even with a beautiful teacher appointment can also encounter good things, wrong, is a bad thing. That's no luck.

Tang Chuan can still see the resentment on the face of the beautiful teacher. It's hard to get it right. Who knows it will happen. It's the day, dog.

"This tomb is too dangerous and probably not true. It's better to invite Chamberlain Tang to have a look. It is said that he passed on as a gold digger captain. He has a good command of the tomb. ""He Tang Chuan was surprised.

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