Although Yan Huiming is nearly 40 years old, he has always been single.

He was the only one living in such a big house. He couldn't help it at ordinary times. He would find several women to come home for a spring night.

Although as the chief of the police station, Yan Huiming's private life is very corrupt in private.

For him, marriage is just a way to kidnap his freedom. Why not live a natural and unrestrained life?

"Old man, so rich. Look at the decoration!" Dong Wenfeng hid at the corner of the stairs and smacked his tongue.

Dong Wenfeng touched the smooth tiles for a few times, which had a good texture. The ceramic tiles on the wall are made of marble. If you look at the big chandelier, it will cost at least hundreds of thousands.

"It's not bad. Yan Huiming, if I were half handsome, I wouldn't bury the house."

Dong Wenfeng has been at the entrance of the stairs for more than ten minutes. He is not in a hurry. His spirit is released and moves slowly.

As the saying goes, I'm in the dark and you're in the light. Anyway, Yan Huiming's situation is more precarious in the end. As for Dong Wenfeng, he's not afraid of heaven and earth. If Yan Huiming really takes out a gun, Dong Wenfeng will run away.

But to be honest, unless Yan Huiming takes out his rockets, Dong Wenfeng will not be able to hit him standing.

At this time, there is a TV in the living room on the second floor. The TV plays football matches. The sound is a little noisy, but Yan Huiming, who is half lying on the sofa, is very happy. The whole line of sight is on the screen, clapping and cheering from time to time, and occasionally changing his posture to continue watching.

He forgot everything about Dong Wenfeng for the time being. After all, he prefers to watch football games.

I still want to watch the football match. It's so late and I don't sleep yet.

Dong Wenfeng forgot one thing - tomorrow is Sunday, and it's Yan Huiming's turn to rest.

"Now you'll laugh, and I'll make you cry later. I'll play with you and let you always remember the feeling of being corona." Dong Wenfeng thought with Yin pity, and put spiritual power outside, exploring the surrounding environment carefully.

"Jingling..."

The landline telephone on the desk rang.

It's already two o'clock in the morning. Who will it be?

Dong Wenfeng wanted to start making fun of him. Now he'd better wait and eavesdrop on the phone. Of course, it would be better if he could take this opportunity to know some of Yan Huiming's little secrets.

"Hello... Who is it?" Yan Huiming asked carelessly while holding the phone, turning his head to watch the ball game.

Dong Wenfeng leaned forward and straightened his ears to hear more clearly.

No one seemed to answer on the phone, because Yan Huiming's expression began to become a little angry and raised the volume: "Hey! Who, why don't you speak!"

There was still a silence on the phone.

Yan Huiming waited for three seconds, immediately hung up and returned to his seat to watch the game.

"It's boring. I thought there were some friends to collect debts, but now let's have something interesting."

Dong Wenfeng was about to summon three soul beads to turn off the light, but the telephone rang again.

"Ding Ling Ling..."

Yan Huiming is watching the game and is seeing an exciting moment: "ball, fast forward! Fast forward!"

His attention was so absorbed by the game that he didn't hear the phone ring.

"Jingling..."

"Damn it, it's not to be seen!" Yan Huiming scolded. This time he was ready. No matter how the phone rang, he didn't come forward to answer it.

"Ding Ling Ling..."

After the telephone rang for a long time, it echoed in the empty room, like an echo in an empty valley. It sounded scary.

Yan Huiming couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up and connected the phone.

There was still a silence on the phone.

Yan Huiming replied without a good voice: "Hey! Who is it? Tell me something quickly. Don't hinder me from watching the ball game."

The other end of the phone is quiet.

"Fuck, psycho!" Yan Huiming scolded all over the phone and was ready to hang up without hesitation.

But just as he wanted to put down the phone, a voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What? What's coming?" Yan Huiming put the phone close to his ear and asked with a frown.

In an instant, the TV somehow went out of the screen in an instant.

"What's the matter? Why did the TV suddenly go out?" Yan Huiming saw that the phone was unresponsive, hung up the phone, and then went to the side of the TV to check the plug.

Dong Wenfeng also wondered why the TV suddenly went out for a long time. I didn't use my spiritual power. Have I evolved now? Can you control the TV switch with only your mind?

Less than a minute later, more than a dozen lights in the living room broke with a sound of "pa".

The house was dark and dark, and there was only a glimmer of light from the window.

What's going on? Why is the light off! Dong Wenfeng was also frightened by the sudden moment.

A dark figure rushed in through the window and flew only a second or two, but soon he understood what was going on.

"Who! Who's playing tricks! I think who's playing tricks." Yan Huiming fumbled for the table. In the dark, he calmly wanted to pick up his cell phone and turn on the flashlight to see who it was.

But when he saw the shadow passing in front of him, almost in an instant, Yan Huiming was frightened. Then he fell to the ground, his head in his hands and his whole body trembled, "spare me, spare me! Sir, spare me..."

The shadow of the black shuttle first flew around the whole living room for several times and kept circling around the circle. The curtain was blown by the wind and seemed to have no intention of stopping.

Dong Wenfeng stood still and still hid in the corner to see what the shadow would do. The three color soul beads in the body can slightly cover the mortal breath, so the shadow was not found for the time being. Dong Wenfeng was also on the side.

Suddenly, the dark shadow turned into a human shape, floating in mid air and stood still, as if waiting for something. Look closely. It as like as two peas on the window.

What's going on? It's reasonable to say that the previous shadow has been subdued by me with three color soul. Now why does another one reappear?

Dong Wenfeng was completely confused. For the present plan, he had to wait slowly to see what he wanted to do next.

Yan Huiming, who was lying on the ground shouting desperately, stood up and became fearless. His body gradually approached the shadow, and the shadow became larger and larger.

"No! It wants to enter Yan Huiming's body and take him as its own."

Almost in an instant, Dong Wenfeng saw through the idea of the shadow.