When Chen Zimeng got into the elevator, I explained to manager Chen with a microphone. The demon suddenly said, "how can you let her get the oil lamp? Last night, she and Bai Jiu Ying together in the bar, certainly can not escape the eyes of three masters. Bai jiuying is missing today. The third master will follow her. Didn't you give something to the third master? "
I smiled mysteriously and said, "I did it on purpose."
"Deliberately, you big head ghost. If the third master is one of the madmen and psychopaths, the oil lamp falls into his hand, he won't want to take it back." The demon was very angry.
As I walked to the bed, I said to her, "have you ever thought that if you can't find Bai jiuying, the third master will doubt us and stare at the club at the same time? Even if we take the hell dog at night, we can't get it back. "
Kick off your shoes and lie on the soft big bed. A pleasant moment spreads all over your body and bones.
"Then don't take it for the time being. Anyway, it's hidden in the car's fuel tank. No one can find it. Wait for some time and get it after it's calm."
I shook my head and retorted, "if the third master can't get the oil lamp, it's impossible to leave Yongzhou, so Yongzhou will never be calm. The real purpose of asking the third master to take away the oil lamp is to cause the competition between madmen and psychopaths... "
Hearing this, the demon said, "yes, this is a good way. Let them fight to the death, and we can reap profits. But... If the third master leaves Yongzhou with something, how can we make profits? "
I narrowed my eyes and said, "girl, I found that your IQ should be recharged now. Without the map of Mingshi, it's useless to have magic stones. "
The demon suddenly realized, "why did I forget Mingshi... You're good. Now it's getting more and more beautiful. Even sister Tang Yun won't let go..."
"When did I lose my color, little darling? Tell me clearly... Er..." before I finished, my buddy's ass didn't blossom unexpectedly.
In the evening, I waited for Chen Zimeng in the lobby. If you get the oil lamp, the demon and I think too much. If you can't get it, there will be a good play.
Who knows, first-class can't come, second-class can't come, until ten o'clock at night, Chen Zimeng didn't show up.
There's something wrong with this. Chen Zimeng is eager to know about her sister's recent situation. Whether she gets the oil lamp or not, she will come tonight. So now I can't see anyone, I should be in trouble!
Thinking of this, I couldn't hold my breath. I immediately ordered que Chao to take some security guards out with me. At the door, I took out my mobile phone and dialed Chen Zimeng's number. As a result, I couldn't get through as last night. It seems that something really happened.
I was very worried. When I got out of the street, I immediately divided myself into three groups, one to the police station and the other to Chen Zimeng's residence. Another route, I personally led the team to the eastern suburb, the parking place last night.
Although Chen Zimeng doesn't know where he lives, he can't help these spies at all.
In the eastern suburbs, Bai jiuying's Mercedes Benz luxury car still stopped in place. Because it is on the edge of the road and does not hinder the traffic, the traffic police will not take care of it.
But the door was unlocked, and the back seat was opened to expose the fuel tank. Sure enough, it was modified to add a 30 cm gap.
I turned on the flashlight, pulled out the masonry cone, put it into the oil tank, and rowed back and forth. I didn't touch anything. Obviously, the oil lamp had been taken out. Then came the news of two other groups of spies. Chen Zimeng was neither in the police station nor at home.
Don't think about it. Something must have happened!
I got out of the car and asked the spies to look around for clues. At the same time, I ordered two other spies to conduct a carpet search in Yongzhou.
The demon complained, "pig! I just don't think it's right. You have to die! "
I can't argue. Who could have thought of this result. According to the truth, the third master wanted to take things from Chen Zimeng. It didn't take much effort at all. There was no need to hurt people or kidnap them. Besides, Chen Zimeng is a policewoman. The third master will weigh it.
After a while, the scout found a crumpled paper towel nearby, emitting a faint smell of gasoline. My mind moved and asked the spy to take me there. Here, in addition to the paper ball, I also noticed a string of footprints. It's hard to tell if it's not for the ghost eye. I waved and let the spy follow the footprints.
This paper towel must have wiped the gasoline on your hand. Whether it was left by the third master and Chen Zimeng, people must have gone in this direction.
After a few kilometers, I entered a forest and found a pool of vomit on the ground, which was semi dry. And here, the footprints disappeared.
I thought a little and said, "the footprints are not Chen Zimeng's. someone is running with her, very fast. Que Chao, take the brothers separately to the woods! "
Que Chao and three spies immediately dispersed in the forest and ran around.
The demon asked, "how are you sure someone is running with Chen Zimeng?"
Pointing to the vomit on the ground, I said that although Chen Zimeng was drugged last night, the drug was more powerful than alcohol. Chen Zimeng will not slow down all day today. She is in a state of hangover. Someone must have been carrying her, running violently against her stomach and couldn't help vomiting.
The demon didn't agree and said, "how do you know that this man didn't run too fast and vomit?"
Then there's no way to say it. It's just raising the bar.
At this time, que Chao ran back and said that there was a solitary grave not far away. There was not only vomit on the grave, but also footprints like those on the way.
I immediately asked him to lead the way, ran more than 50 meters forward, and saw a lonely grave standing among the trees.
But all the trees near the solitary grave died, and there was no grass on the ground. Moreover, the blackening of the surface soil is caused by the perennial infection of Yin Qi.
The demon breathed coldly: "this grave is too fierce. It's one of the most fierce graves I've ever seen. There's no one!"
I sneered and said, "the owner in the coffin can be turned into a non rotten shade corpse at most. He emits strong corpse gas all year round, which will turn the vicinity of the grave into a barren land. You're making a fuss. "
"You know shit!" The demon scolded angrily, "just look up into the sky."
My heart said to see what the sky was doing, but I still looked up. I saw stars all over the sky and the moon like water. I just wanted to say that it was nothing to look at. Suddenly I found an extremely strange situation. My brother couldn't help but take a breath.
Because in the night sky above the grave head, there is a cohesive black cloud, and between the grave head and the black cloud, there is a faint sky rising black column connected.
It's really fierce. It's all ferocious!
This is not only unprecedented, but also unheard of. The grave is definitely not a shady corpse, or a Dryad is not so fierce. His uncle's will not be the king of corpses, won't he?
This possibility doesn't mean there is no one, because the dryland friends have seen it. Why can't the winning hook shine on the stage?
But after all, it's a blind guess. Besides, who is the owner of the grave has nothing to do with us. We're looking for someone, not death.
At that moment, he endured his surprise and looked carefully at the grave. The blackened grave soil seems to have been eroded by wind and rain. It is an old grave for many years. The vomit was on the grave slope and the footprints were beside the grave. However, there was no clue beyond that. Like the first vomit, the footprints were strangely broken.