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This was not a movie, but more than twenty real corpses were placed in front of me.
Many special police officers present looked at the bodies on the ground with tears in their eyes.
Among them, they must have friends and partners who know each other. Maybe they drank together last night and went on a mission together the day before yesterday. As a result, now, the yin and yang are separated.
People are emotional animals.
Fang Hongxi is the biggest leader here. He also looked ugly. He took out the pistol in his hand and shouted to the more than 50 special police officers around him: "Everyone, shoot and salute!"
After saying that, he took his pistol and fired a shot into the sky, and the more than fifty special police officers also took out their guns and fired neatly into the sky.
The sound of gunfire even scared away the surrounding birds and beasts.
Everyone is in a very silent mood.
I felt a little depressed. Fang Hongxi walked up to me and said in a bad mood: "Little master, I have known these brothers for only a year or two. Please help them live a good life. Don't worry about money."
"Although I like money, these brothers have fought for their lives together. In this case, you'd better not give it to me, but give it to their families." After I finished speaking, I didn't use my phone, but sat on the ground and started Recite the mantra of rebirth to save these dead souls.
?? Generally, to save the evil spirits of wronged souls, one uses the rebirth mantra recorded on the mobile phone, but in a situation like this, in order to show one's respect, one has to recite it personally.
I suddenly saw the three souls and seven souls of these special police officers floating out of their bodies. They all looked around with unnatural expressions, and their eyes were a little strange. Obviously they couldn't believe the fact that they were dead.
And there were no three souls or seven souls in the corpses of those ordinary people. Most of them had been eaten by Tu Ya to replenish their bodies.
I don¡¯t dare to let these three souls and seven souls stay too long. They are still in a hazy state. Once they wake up, they will remember the world and are unwilling to reincarnate, and then they will become wandering ghosts.
"Where did you come from? Where are you going? Good go, everyone." I handed over my hands and bowed respectfully to these three souls and seven souls, and then they disappeared here and rushed to reincarnate.
This group of special police officers may like money and gambling in normal times. Even if they encounter such a thing, they don't want to die. They can't be compared with the heroes in the story who look down on life and death.
But this still does not stop me from respecting them. No matter what, they died to protect the interests of others from being harmed. This alone is enough. If everyone must have a fearless spirit, then How many people in the world can do this?
"Have you seen them? Has he left too?" A special police officer in his thirties walked up to me, pointed to a body on the ground, grabbed my hand and said, "Where is he? I can Did you see him?"
I looked at him doubtfully.
The special police officer said with tears: "He is my biological brother."
"He has already been reincarnated. He has passed away. Don't be attached to him anymore." I looked at the special policeman with a sad face and lamented in my heart.
And the special policeman hugged the body and cried loudly: "Brother, I shouldn't have let you become a policeman with me. I hurt you!"
Originally, the eyes of the others were only moist, but when this person took the lead and started crying, the tears of the others couldn't help but fall.
¡° Then Deputy Director Wang and I did not leave Chengdu quickly. Instead, we attended the funerals of these dead SWAT officers before leaving.
Although the person is dead and there is no point in doing anything, the funeral is still held grandly, and all of them are declared martyrs.
¡°The external propaganda was that a group of thugs appeared on that mountain, armed with firearms, and it took so many special police officers to annihilate them.
On the day of the funeral, many citizens went out to see these people off on the street.
Although they were deceived and the people on the mountain were not thugs, once that guy escaped, the harm would be many times worse than that of thugs.
Looking at this beautiful funeral, I couldn¡¯t help but wonder if I could have such a majestic funeral if I died accidentally.
Deputy Director Wang, who was sitting next to me at the time, saw my expression and seemed to know what I was thinking. He patted me on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, if you die heroically while helping us eliminate ghosts, I will give you a A bigger funeral.¡±
¡°What the hell, don¡¯t you know something auspicious to say?¡±
Before Deputy Director Wang and I left, Fang Hongxi specially treated us to a meal. He looked even more haggard than that night. He had too many things to do. He had to report the process of the matter to the superiors and alsoThe accumulation of publicity and funerals for these special police officers made Fang Hongxi very tired.
After all the busy work was finished, Deputy Director Wang and I left Chengdu together.
When I returned to Chongqing, I arrived at nine o'clock in the evening. Deputy Director Wang drove me to Guanyinqiao Pedestrian Street. Then I walked out of the car with my bag on my back and the Sanqing Huayang Gun wrapped in oil paper in my hand.
When I walked to the door of the store, it was very busy inside.
Even if Sun Xiaopeng was helping Ai Tangtang, even Luo Fang, who usually did nothing else, was actually helping to serve milk tea at this time.
I smiled and walked to the counter. Ai Tangtang was still making milk tea. I asked, "You can actually help Luo Fang?"
Ai Tangtang waved to me with a smile, and then whispered: "Don't tell me, business has improved a lot after Luo Fang came to help. The little girl here called her friend and said that a handsome waiter was here. Many of them come here because of their reputation.¡±
When I took a look, it was true that a group of ladies were staring at Luo Fang like a nymphomaniac.
But Luo Fang really has this ability, and he is really handsome.
At this time, Sun Xiaopeng walked into the counter depressedly. He said to me with a smile: "Why are you back?"
"Don't we miss you?" I saw Luo Fang coming over and said, "Luo Fang, come on, I have something to tell you."
After saying that, I pulled Luo Fang and ran out of the milk tea shop. Luo Fang didn¡¯t ask me anything, and just followed me expressionlessly.
I found a place with relatively few people and told me about my encounter with Tu Ya and how to deal with it.
After Luo Fang heard this, he looked at me in surprise and said, "Have you solved Tuya?"
"Do you think I'm bragging? But before it died, it said that its owner would take revenge on it. Who do you think the owner of that guy would be?" I couldn't help but ask.
After Luo Fang was surprised, his face turned paralyzed again, and he said, "It has a so-called powerful master, so why would it be sealed in that place for so many years?"
"Besides, he stole the magic pill and escaped all the way. What he stole might be the owner's thing." Luo Fang said.
After listening to Luo Fang¡¯s words, I felt relieved. He was right. If it really had a powerful master, it wouldn¡¯t have been sealed away for so many years without rescuing it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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