Lazy God Possession

If this was an ordinary murder case, Nan Ming would definitely not stop Chen Wei from pursuing it. [No popup ..]

Because Chen Wei is the best policeman, he can handle any problem.

But this is not an ordinary homicide case, which involves authority.

"I see." Chen Wei heard the worry in Nan Ming's heart and agreed in a low voice.

Although promised, he is a police officer and cannot give up on it.

Hanging up the phone, Chen Wei made a gesture to the two people around him. The three separated, and Chen Wei reached out and took a gun, holding it in his hand.

Anyone who can make Nan Mingdu warn, he has to be careful.

The snow covered the approaching sound of three people. The squatting on the ground did not realize that someone was approaching. At this moment, the squatting on the ground suddenly stood up, and Chen Wei saw a knife in his hand.

"Be careful, he has weapons!" Chen Weili sighed, and saw that the man stabbed the knife and lightning into his chest.

"Stop it!" Chen Weiyi shot a shot into the sky, heard the gunfire, the man gave a hand, and then a policeman had swooped at him, and threw him to the ground, taking the knife from his hand. .

"Give me the knife! Let me die! Let me die!" The man screamed and rushed forward, trying to recapture the knife, and the police immediately kicked the knife far away. The man saw the gun in Chen Wei's hand, rushed towards Chen Wei, and shouted, "Kill me! Let me die!"

Chen Wei recognized it at a glance. This was the Chevrolet owner.

Not a murderer, let him breathe a sigh of relief, but in a blink of an eye he was stunned by the condition of the owner.

He had seen the picture of this man, a gentleman, a young man in his twenties, but at this time, his face was pale, his face was purple, his eyes were full of tear marks, and even the tears had frozen on his face.

I don't know how long the owner had been squatting and crying at the side of the car before they came, and what kind of struggle he experienced.

He was pressed to the ground. Already unable to struggle, there is only one sentence repeatedly: "Let me die, if I don't die, he will kill my whole family!"

"Calm down. You are safe now! The person who hijacked you is gone!" Another police inspected the car, shook his head at Chen Wei, signaled that there was no one in the car, and Chen Wei bowed his head to the owner: "Tell me, Who hijacked you? "

But this man seemed crazy. Just screaming for death.

"No, I can't say, I can't tell anyone, I say he'll kill my family ... I can't live, I must die! Let me die! He won't kill my family when I die!"

"Team Chen, this man is crazy!" Said the tall policeman pressing the shoulder of the owner.

"I don't look crazy, it's more like being possessed by evil spirits." Another policeman said, "Captain, shouldn't we be following ghosts?"

"I depend, don't be scary for this big New Year!" He said so. The tall policeman also felt sensational and had a cool back.

Chen Wei suddenly trembled.

He suddenly realized what it was.

As Nan Ming said, this is fear!

The power of fear authority!

Nan Ming once reminded him, don't be afraid of this person!

But this thing is not the emotion that he can control.

Regardless of the g stick or bulletproof vest that Nan Ming has strengthened, he cannot protect him in the face of this power.

Should we keep chasing it or let it go?

For the first time, faces may be traced. It seemed that the murderer at his fingertips wanted to flinch.

Suddenly, a series of crackling sounds made Chen Wei startled. Only then realized that someone was setting off firecrackers.

It's already New Year's Eve. It's time to make dumplings in the evening.

The heavy snow was wrapped in the wind, and flew beside him, as if to take him to heaven.

Firecrackers sounded in all directions, so close and far away, lively sounds and desolate snow. A stark contrast is formed.

The Chevrolet owner, who was pressed to the ground, was still struggling, crying, "Let me die, let me die!"

Crazy and weird.

He turned to look around, the snow was getting bigger, covering up all traces, and even couldn't figure out the direction. He stood there until he heard a whistle sounding and a boat was leaving the shore.

At that moment, Chen Wei gritted his teeth. He was a police officer. He couldn't flinch like that.

As Nan Ming said, he cannot be afraid!

No matter what you face!

Chen Wei rushed to his feet. When he ran to the pier, he saw only a blurry outline of the ship slowly disappearing in the snow.

He took out the phone and wanted to call the maritime police, but thought of it like a crazy car owner and paused again.

This is not a force that any kind of police can fight.

"Captain, what should we do?" The tall policeman stumbled over and asked.

"Go back ... to go home." Chen Wei clenched his fists and slowly released again.

Not reconciled, but what?

At this moment, he saw a shadow, and slowly came over from the end of the dock. Chen Wei immediately became nervous and pulled out a pistol and pointed forward: "Who? Police! Raise your hand!"

The other side was startled, apparently did not expect to meet the police here, but he heard the voice, took a few steps forward, took a closer look at Chen Wei, and said, "Chen sir, it's me, I'm Cheng Ning. . "

Anyone who passes his face will never forget. At this moment, he recognized Cheng Ning at first glance, and frowned suddenly: "Why are you here? Haven't you been deported? What do you want to do again? ? "

He still remembers the last time Cheng Ning and other members of the ammunition came to the country, causing great losses.

"I ... I just want to go home for Chinese New Year ..." Cheng Ning whispered.

"Where were you just now?" Chen Wei still didn't drop his gun. What if Cheng Ning was the murderer?

"Just on the ship just sailed away, I admit that it was a stowaway, but I really entered through legal channels." Cheng Ning said.

He just wanted to leave by illegal means.

How could Chen Wei trust him so easily, he took out the handcuffs, and Cheng Ning raised her hand obediently, and did not resist.

Chen Wei looked at Cheng Ning's expression, but did not know why, and moved his heart again.

He took out the phone and called Qing Zhongtang. After confirming that Cheng Ning really had no threat, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

"You don't catch me?" Cheng Ning froze.

"Do you want me to arrest you? Do you want to spend the New Year in the bureau?" Chen Wei stared.

"I ... I don't know ..." Cheng Ning's voice was low.

He has always been very reluctant to set foot on this land again, and he doesn't know if he should go back to his hometown, the place where the soul lingers, but he dares not go back.

Just as he was so tangled on the deck just now, he was so tangled that he almost broke his heart.

Until none, the boss asked him a question: "Are you Chinese New Year?"

"Is there anything wrong, boss?"

"I remember you are of Chinese descent. If you are not old, I have a task for you. If you are Chinese New Year, wait for the New Year."

The ghost sent a terrible spirit, and he replied: "I also celebrate the New Year, I'm sorry, I've let you down, boss."

At that moment, he made up his mind and jumped off the boat at the last moment of sailing.

"Go home." Chen Wei patted Cheng Ning's shoulder. "Since you have all got off the ship."

One sentence, Chen Wei did not say.

He had a feeling that not being on that ship was probably Cheng Ning's greatest luck in his life.

Maybe it is the good luck brought by the Spring Festival, after all, today is a good day.

Seeing Cheng Ning stood still, Chen Wei reached into his arms, took out two red tickets, and patted them in Cheng Ning's hands.

"This is ..." Cheng Ning shuddered.

"Toll! Otherwise you think it's a lucky money?"

Chen Wei also warned Cheng Ning: "Smuggling is not allowed in the future, I hear nothing!"

Cheng Ning couldn't promise Chen Wei, and could only stand there stupidly, watching Chen Wei and others disappear.

I don't know why, he thought his eyes were a bit fuzzy.

This **** snow.

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"Dad, the dumplings are about to get out of the pot!" Qi Yinglai poked his head out of the second-floor window of Lazy God Club, and said to Qi Bindao standing outside the gate downstairs ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ a waiter holding a long pole Picking up a firecracker, Qi Bin tilted his head and lit a firecracker's fuze with a lighted cigarette. The crackling sound suddenly sounded.

Although the Wenji Hotel has become the main force now, it is still more emotional for the family members. They also choose to spend the New Year here and have fun with the staff.

In the afternoon, the family was busy making dumplings. There were dozens of people in the Lazy God Club.

During the firecrackers, Qi Yinglai suddenly felt that someone was watching her. She suddenly turned her head and looked around puzzledly, but she didn't see anyone, she didn't know why, and her heart hurt.

Qi Bin looked up and looked at a corner in the snow.

After finishing the dumplings, Qi Bin filled a bowl, took it out first, and placed it not far outside the doorstep.

"Dad, for whom dumplings?" Qi Qilai asked.

"Oh, a wild cat." (To be continued.)

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