This Simplification is Too Outrageous!

A blood moon descends, spiritual energy revives, and anomalous spirits run rampant.

Qiao Yuan picked up a novel.

"Scanned [Breaking Precepts Bladework].""Named 'Breaking...

Chapter 140: Plan to Kill Uncle Dong

At the entrance of the club.

They had already been surrounded by a group of heavily armed sheriffs, who had received orders that there were gangsters in the club who were collaborating with strange spirits to attack patrolmen.

They must kill the bandits and protect the patrolmen.

"Captain, are we really going in?" One of the team members looked at the club in front of them, a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.

He is unwilling to accept it!

No one here is reconciled!

There is a club that is doing very popular business in front of the Public Security Bureau, especially since they know what is going on.

All the sheriffs in the police department hated it, but there was nothing they could do about it.

Because of the Patrol!

When dealing with supernatural incidents, the sheriff must unconditionally obey the orders of the patrolman.

The patrolmen in charge of the area always use this excuse to drive themselves and others away.

Failure to do so would be disobeying orders and allowing alien spirits to escape, and the consequences would be anti-human.

There were sheriffs who couldn't stand this atmosphere and reported it to their superiors.

But... the call was answered by the patrolman, and the next day the sheriff was promoted and transferred to a remote and dangerous area as chief.

Since then, there has been no dissenting voice.

"What else can we do? We have to follow orders and tell the brothers to be careful and not hurt the people inside!" the captain said gritting his teeth.

Just as the sheriffs entered fully armed, a voice came from the captain's walkie-talkie.

"My name is Wu Jiang, patrol captain. From now on, all of you return to the Security Bureau and go to sleep!"

"Repeat... My name is Wu Jiang... Go to sleep!"

this?

"Captain, are you still bringing people in?" asked several sheriffs nearby.

"Stand at attention, turn around, target... dormitory, sleep!"

The captain who received the order immediately shouted loudly.

Inside the club.

The whole box was filled with a strong smell of blood, and corpses were lying all over the place, it was a horrible sight.

The shocking knife marks crisscrossing the wall added a touch of horror to the scene.

After taking care of the last person, Qiao Yuan came to Zhang Fugui who was lying on the ground.

At this time, Zhang Fugui's legs were broken, and scarlet blood was constantly flowing from the wounds. The recovery ability of a second-level awakener would not allow him to die immediately.

At this moment, his blood-stained face was filled with horror.

How could this Qiao Yuan be so terrifying!

He had collected some information himself and knew that mysterious awakeners like Qiao Yuan had super strong combat capabilities against alien spirits, but no one had ever said that the same was true against awakened people.

"Qiao Yuan, let me go, I can give you all my property!"

"I can ask you to do anything as long as you let me go..."

Zhang Fugui said in horror.

Ta-ta-ta

Qiao Yuan's shoes were stained with sticky blood as he walked forward, making a "tapping" sound with every step.

Coupled with the hellish environment around it.

It's like the arrival of the god of death, so creepy!

Coming in front of the target, Qiao Yuan took out a bottle of alien blood and a needle specially used for animals from his backpack and injected it into Zhang Fugui's wound.

"You ask someone to inject an injection into the IV bag. I'll give you one, too. Isn't that too much?"

Sizzle~

A black, disgusting gas came out from the wound. Zhang Fugui's face suddenly turned pale as paper, and sweat mixed with blood flowed down. He felt a sharp pain spreading from the base of his legs to his whole body.

"Qiao Yuan, you can't kill me. If you kill me, my uncle Dong will never let you go!"

Zhang Fugui's ferocious expression kept changing. It was the effect of the alien spirit blood that made his internal organs feel as if they were being burned.

It’s so painful!

"Here, this is the phone for you. Call your Uncle Dong!" Qiao Yuan picked up a mobile phone from a pool of blood.

Zhang Fugui was in disbelief and tried to retreat backwards.

Snap!

Qiao Yuan stepped on his wound.

"I told you to call, are you deaf?"

Zhang Fugui quickly picked up the phone with trembling hands and dialed.

"Uncle Dong, save me!" Zhang Fugui spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly asked for help.

ah!

Then another scream was heard.

Looking down, he saw the wound... Qiao Yuan had given him another injection.

"There are still two liters here. It would be a shame not to use them all. Just keep talking and ignore me!"

"Qiao Yuan, let him go!"

A strange voice came from the phone.

Zhang Fugui endured the severe pain and stretched out his cell phone towards Qiao Yuan, trying to scare Qiao Yuan away with the help of Uncle Dong's reputation.

Qiao Yuan put down the needle and picked up the phone.

"I really don't like the tone of your voice. Listen to this..."

"Uncle Dong, save me!"

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and it exploded in the head!

"Wash your neck and wait for death!"

Qiao Yuan crushed the phone.

The first time I came to Yang City, I met Li Shoufa.

The second time I came to Yang City, I met a guy who liked to insert needles into IV bags.

What about the third time?

As soon as Zhang Fugui answered the phone, the other party knew his name without him saying anything. Who was he trying to fool if he said he had no involvement?

Besides, after killing two patrolmen, there is no room for negotiation.

Rather than leaving Yang City now and getting into trouble, it would be better to just kill that damn Uncle Dong.

Keeping him around will always be a nuisance.

After thinking for a long time, Qiao Yuan found Wu Jiang's number in the address book.

Wu Jiang, one of the two captains of Yang City.

Maybe we can get some clues from him.

In a villa in Yang City.

He was wearing a thin long gown, had a thin figure, and looked powerless. In addition, he wore glasses and had a friendly face. No one could associate him with the burly awakeners of the past.

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