Chapter 506

No wonder the ghost came and went without a trace. It turned out that it was going back and forth directly through the wireless network signal.

"First of all, I'll give you a WiFi tracking amplifier. You two will find the WiFi signal for me tomorrow, starting from this building. The house with the strongest signal is the hiding place of the ghost." Genzheng seems to have made a plan.

Zang Wu and I nodded.

"In addition, remember that you can't be found by the ghost. Dress up and find a better reason to get in." The root is not at ease, and asked the way.

"Can we not treat us as children? We still know this common sense. But will the ghost recognize me, or smell me? " I'm a little worried about my life.

, "this is a dark horse. It's not clear. You can just remove the smell from your body, and buy some perfume." Root is a kind of cheap, this stem he can speak for a lifetime.

We came out from Li Meisu's house and got stuck in the car for several hours. Before dawn, Genzheng pulled us out of the car and drove to leave.

All of a sudden, he came back and put a yellow paper amulet in my hand: "this is from my master. I can use it when I'm in danger. I'll stick it where I can't do it."

"Can hemorrhoids be pasted?" I was suddenly curious.

"Get the hell out of here!" Then he drove off.

Our spiritual sustenance has completely left. Zang Wu and I are like abandoned children, staring at Genzheng's back for a long time.

But life has to go on. Zang Wu grabs my arm and nestles up to me. He says, "I'm afraid I don't have a brother."

"I'm afraid of a wool. There's a master. Don't let me touch the grandson, or I'll spray it with urine." With the experience of the first confrontation, my heart is not so afraid, after all, the ghost was beaten away by me, and now there is a magic talisman, who refuses to stick who.

I thought to myself that the excuse for checking the water meter these days seems to be that it's not very useful. It's better to check the gas. After all, it's a matter of personal safety.

We bought two sets of work clothes at the stall, and then bought a tool kit. We also bought some hand weighing tools and stuffed them into the bag. At least we have to be presentable.

At noon, it was not the style of the clothes that was difficult to buy, but the number of Zang Wu's clothes that was difficult to buy. Because there was no such large size clothes, I had to walk several streets to find them.

When we returned to the community, we started to look for the building where Xiaodie lived. Sure enough, in the next unit, we found something fishy. The WiFi signals of Donghu on the fourteenth and fifteenth floors were quite high, almost full.

We decided to start with the fourteenth floor.

"Is anyone home? We check the gas! There is a gas leak in this building. Every household should check it! " I knocked on the door and yelled.

There was no movement inside, but there was a shadow in the cat's eye.

"Please cooperate with our work, which is related to the safety of the whole building. If we don't open the door today, we will come every day in the future. If we don't open the door again, we will take compulsory measures to pry the door..."

Before I finished my words, the door suddenly opened a gap. A strong man with strong muscles and tattoos looked at me and asked, "why, I don't cook here at all. I don't need gas. Let's go to another house." He said he was going to close the door.

I quickly stopped him: "brother, these are all tasks arranged above, please make it convenient, otherwise we will not be able to make a good job."

"You idiot? It's OK to write that there's no problem. There's no such nonsense. I'll tell you that we don't have gas leakage here. If we don't leave, I'll be rude to you! " His voice was loud and impolite, and his face was muscular and ferocious.

The tattooed man wanted to close the door hard, but he was stopped by Zang Wu Yi. Zang Wu pushed me aside, put a strong arm in the middle of the door, and said: "please cooperate, or..."

Then he forced the door open, tattoo man no matter how hard to pull, or Zang wusheng with brute force a little bit opened.

The tattooed man seems to be afraid. Although he is also very strong, Zang Wu is just like the Hulk in front of him. His arm is a circle bigger than him. Once he works hard, his clothes will be tightened, showing a broad and strong body.

"Just look at it," the tattoo man counseled, but still arrogant, "give me a quick look."

After entering the room, there are still several seemingly savage and domineering men sitting inside, and they all have some tattoos, and some of them are still bare arms. Does NIMA get into trouble with the underworld? How can it be like a stronghold of the underworld? I really shouldn't have come in. If I'm not careful, I'll be chopped up later. Now that I'm in, I'll check it and withdraw immediately.

When I came to the kitchen, I could see that the tattooed man was lying, because there was a huge pot on the stove, and it was still steaming. There was a pot of Chinese cabbage with little water and clear soup. There were not many oil stars in it. At least 20 or 30 people could eat this pot. But I don't dare to be angry, just go through the motions.Just a few tattooed men, fat and strong, eating such a large pot of Chinese cabbage, I feel a bit incredible, not as good as Zang Wu, with a fried chicken pinned to his waist at any time, the living standard is too low.

However, there is a pot next to it. I was surprised by the scene inside. The whole pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms is fragrant, which is in sharp contrast to the boiled Chinese cabbage beside.

I seem to understand a little, this chicken stewed mushroom should be the lunch of those tattooed men, but whose food are these Chinese cabbage?

"Have you finished? Get out of here after the inspection! " The tattooed man who opened the door yelled.

We were about to leave when suddenly a woman rushed out of the inner room and yelled, "help!..." Then he was dragged back by a man covering his mouth.

As if I didn't see it, I wanted to call the police after I left, but the tattooed man had closed the door and stopped there, and all the tattooed men gathered around.

"Now that you see it, hum, you don't want to leave." The tattooed man at the door said, and took out a long wooden stick from behind. Other people also took out guys, including wooden sticks, machetes and electric shock sticks.

We're surrounded! I hold Zang Wu with my hand and put him behind me. At this time, I can't change my mind. At least I have to die properly. Besides, it's natural for the master to protect his apprentice. How can he let his apprentice be his own flesh shield.

Before I stepped back, Zang Wu murmured in my ear, which meant that I should step back to the kitchen and pack the pot of chicken stewed mushroom in a plastic bag.

"Wow, when is it? I still want to eat..." Before I finished, I just felt that my body had been pushed into the kitchen by Zang Wu. Zang Wu looked back at me and nodded in encouragement.

Then he began to take off his clothes. To be honest, I haven't seen Zang Wu Lu's body. After his coat was taken off, there was no one else in his shape. His muscles were concave and convex. He just made a few powerful movements with a little effort. The muscles were moving like a maze, and his huge arms seemed to be a perfect combination of strength and fitness.

He roared and put on a posture empty handed. His veins were exposed and he looked more powerful and strong.

People around seemed to be stunned by the striptease performance in front of them. They heard Zang Wu's roar, and then they reacted.

A group of people gathered around with guys, but I could see that although Zang Wu had a girl's heart, he was also a real practitioner. Every move was full of fortitude, and there was no extra action.

At that time, I really looked down on him. I thought he was a muscle banger. Coupled with his character, I estimated that he could run faster than anyone in case of an accident. Now I think it's really wrong.

Forget it, you'd better take that pot of chicken with you in a plastic bag. There's not much time left.

One side is life, the other is violence, the other is delicacy on the tip of the tongue, and the other is naked hand to hand combat. These two scenes are interwoven and seem very happy and harmonious.

As I tasted the flavor, I packed it, and Zang Wu fought with me and yelled, "keep the chicken wings for me." No wonder this guy always gives me drumsticks.

When I finished packing, I saw that the previous several hooligans had been packed, and their hands and feet were tied up and thrown together. In order to prevent them from escaping, Zang Wu tied all the people together from the outer circle.

There are dozens of people in those two rooms, most of them are women, and they are all big shops, just like being imprisoned. It seems that they are engaged in pyramid selling.

We let everyone go, and a few of them volunteered to stay in charge of the perpetrators, hoping to provide evidence to the police. Then I called the police without hesitation.

Now the target is the residents on the 15th floor. We went upstairs and knocked on the door. It took about half a minute for an old woman to open the door slowly. She was bent, her face was crisscrossed with many deep wrinkles, and her eyes were staring and deeply sunken.

"Who are you looking for?"

The husky, low voice, as if it came from hell, was penetrating.

I explained my intention for fear that she would not understand me. I explained it in detail with sign language.

It seems that no matter what the door is open, she will go to us without talking.

We opened the door and entered the room. It was dark and the curtains were closed. There was only a small light bulb with a maximum of 10 watts in it, which gave out a faint yellow light. It was more like a star in the sky at night.

When I came to the kitchen, the furnishings were very simple. Except for a few scattered noodles, I didn't see any other ingredients. In fact, I can understand that once people get old, they don't have too much hope for material life. A small stutter can meet their own requirements.

It suddenly occurred to me that my grandmother, who was far away in the countryside, had no ready-made people to take care of her when her children came to work in the city! Thinking about it, my heart actually rose up a trace of inexplicable bitterness.We pretended to check for a while, but found that the old lady didn't know where she was. It seemed that she had gone to the inner room to have a rest. We were just about to leave. Suddenly, a long white object in the living room attracted my attention.

I took two steps forward to see clearly that this is actually a freezer, but it puzzled me a little bit. It is said that the household freezer should not be so big, and it seems that only the old lady lives in this family. Why do you use such a large freezer only in the supermarket? At the same time, I noticed that the power supply of the freezer is on.

Normally, the old people are very thrifty. I can tell from the furnishings of this room, but this freezer is out of place with other things in the room.