The four eyes met, and at the same time Faang Wei saw Shang Que, Shang Que also saw Faang Wei. His gloomy face instantly changed, he squatted on the ground, was at a loss of what to do, and hoarsely shouted: "You … "Why are you here …"
Faang Wei used his trembling hand and pointed at Shang Que. His entire face was filled with shock and fear, and he didn't know what he should say. He really hoped that what he saw wasn't real, and didn't know how Shang Que could do such a crazy thing.
"You … "You …"
Shang Que stood up and walked a few steps towards Faang Wei, as if he wanted to explain himself. Faang Wei waved his hand and ran out of the room in a fluster.
Shang Que sighed, his tears rolling down his face. He stood there and hesitated for a long time, but eventually decided to give chase.
Faang Wei climbed up the stairs as fast as he could and found that the room was already brightly lit. He sat on the old sofa and drank water slowly while holding a teacup in his hand.
Faang Wei did not say anything, he rushed up to the second floor and quickly packed his things, then ran down the stairs and pushed open the door as fast as he could.
"Halt!" Shang Fu suddenly looked up and shouted majestically, "Faang Wei, stand still!"
"You all …" Faang Wei turned around and said angrily, "I will expose all of you to the police. Just you wait, you guys can go to jail." With a bang, Faang Wei closed the door. Using the light from the street lamp, he quickly ran out into the street.
"How could this be, how could this be …" Countless mixed thoughts poured into Faang Wei's mind. Why did his grandfather have such a terrifying friend, who exactly was Shang Que? Why did she eat people in the middle of the night? And where did the coffins, the corpses, come from?
Faang Wei did not dare think too much, the scene of Shang Que eating people had already scared him silly, although he had already escaped from the demon's lair, he still had lingering fear as he ran around frantically in the cold wind. In such a big city, he did not even know where the police station was, so he could only run towards any of the buildings that had light.
Taking a closer look, it really was the police station. Faang Wei immediately rushed into the duty station and gasped for breath: "Police officer, police officer, I want to report this case …"
The officer on duty was a young policeman who was in his early twenties. He was dozing on the table when he heard someone reporting a crime. He rubbed his blurry eyes and mumbled, "What happened? Were the ghosts chasing him in the middle of the night?"
"Someone, someone …" Just as Faang Wei was about to speak, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. If he really did report about the Shang Clan, then Shang Que would probably go to jail …
Shang Que was still just a child. Even though he had personally witnessed her eating people, he did not clearly ask her why he had done it. During the day, Shang Que was clearly a cheerful, lively, and a little muddle-headed little girl. Was there some secret behind it?
How could his grandfather, who had always been a righteous person, have such friends? Had he misunderstood them? If he were to recklessly report the case under unclear circumstances, what would happen if he were to be wrongly accused?
Faang Wei stopped for a while, the young policeman was already angered to the point that Faang Wei disturbed his sweet dreams. Now that he saw Faang Wei standing there like a fool, he became even angrier: "You hooligans don't sleep in the middle of the night, and come to the police station to cause trouble, are you sick? If there's a case, if there's no case, get lost! "
"Sorry, I went the wrong way." Faang Wei threw down those words and ran out again. Behind him, the young policeman shouted out, "You're crazy!"
Faang Wei left the police station and had nowhere to go, he paced back and forth in front of the police station as his heart was still tangled up about what Shang Que had done just now. He wanted to go back and ask for an explanation, but he had already told them everything, so returning would definitely be inappropriate.
Faang Wei's entire body shivered as he looked up ahead. The shadows of the old and young were being dragged by the light, and they stood there motionlessly, as if they were waiting for him.
"You all …" Faang Wei recognized the two people, they were Shang Fu and Shang Que.
"Faang Wei..." Shang Que hid behind Shang Fu and peeked at him, calling out to him timidly.
They must have followed him all the way here, Faang Wei braced himself and walked over. Fine, he would take the chance to explain everything, and in the broad daylight, in the middle of the night, as long as the Shang clan elders and grandsons were against him, he would run into the police station!
Faang Wei stopped ten steps away from the two people from the Shang clan and looked at them cautiously. Shang Fu's face was calm, as if nothing had happened.
"If you had just gone in to report, then that kid would be a corpse now." Shang Fu coldly said, in order to break the awkwardness of the two parties facing each other in the cold night.
Hearing that, Faang Wei became angry, why did he still want to kill to keep his mouth shut? To kill in a police station, was there any law in the world?
Faang Wei looked at the two in front of him coldly and said: "Who exactly are you two!?"
"Faang Wei... Faang Wei... I was really... "I'm really too hungry …"
"What?" Faang Wei seemed to have heard some sort of fantasy, and said: "Hungry, and you want to eat people?"
"No, it's not …" Shang Que was almost crying from being wronged, he clapped his hands and explained, "I didn't eat anyone just now, I just drank a little bit of blood, just a little bit … …" Shang Que's voice got softer and softer until he almost couldn't hear himself clearly.
Faang Wei's brows twitched, and said: "Is there a difference? Where did you get those corpses?
Faang Wei made up his mind that as long as these two people confessed, he would report the crime without hesitation.
"We didn't kill him!" Shang Que immediately explained, "I didn't kill them."
"Where did that come from? Did it fall from the sky?"
"Indeed, they were not killed by us. These people," Shang Fu sneered, "simply aren't worth it for us to kill."
"In the past, we opened a coffin shop, and did cremation as well. We secretly swapped the corpses with cat and dog, and then left the corpses behind. Anyway, it's just a cinerary box, and our families won't open it. We really didn't kill anyone."
Shang Que's voice sounded like he was about to cry. Afraid that Faang Wei didn't believe his, he explained repeatedly: "But the crematorium was banned by the government, fortunately we still had some stock so we left it there. Since you came yesterday and I didn't even eat anything, I ate a few apples. I didn't expect you to see it... "So embarrassing …"
Shang Que's words were rather believable, could it be that Shang Que had contracted some kind of strange illness, and was determined to drink human blood? Faang Wei knew that in the boundless universe, there were many strange things, and he had also heard of the rumours of a heterophagy before, it was just that this Little Girl's hobbies were too 'unique', it was hard to accept.
No wonder Shang Fu kept her in his own home and didn't let her go to school. Faang Wei looked at the Shang Que who wanted to cry but had no tears, and felt some sympathy in his heart. Can't... "Then do it …"
Shang Fu suddenly opened his mouth: "Miss, no need to be wronged. If you want to drink blood, I can just kill a few for you, but in this world, everything is expensive, but life is inexpensive, and everything is lacking. It's just that there is no shortage of people."
Faang Wei's heart immediately tightened. Could it be that Shang Fu wanted to kill him? He subconsciously took a few steps back, and a trace of sympathy for the Shang clan that was slightly established in his heart instantly turned into nothing.
Shang Que stamped his feet and scolded: "Shang Fu, can you not cause trouble for me? Faang Wei, you come with me first. When we get back, I'll explain everything to you later, okay? " Shang Que clasped his hands together and bowed towards Faang Wei, looking at him with hope.
If I were to go back with you, wouldn't it become meat on your chopping board? Faang Wei shook his head: "No matter what, I will not go back, I will tell my grandfather about this, at that time, there will be a day when the truth is revealed."
"You're not going to report it?" Shang Que raised his eyebrow, and said happily.
Just as Faang Wei was about to find an excuse to answer, a sinister laughter suddenly came from afar, "Shang Fu, Shang Fu, you really are looking for me everywhere. I have searched for you for many years, but who would have thought that you all would really hide on the couch and enjoy yourselves."
Shang Fu and Shang Que's expression changed at the same time. Shang Que asked: "Is it 'they'?"
Shang Fu nodded heavily. Shang Que said anxiously: "Faang Wei, quickly come over, the bad guy is here."
Bad people? Faang Wei stood there, his body slowly retreating. He was not sure if it was the Shang Clan who set this trap for him or not.
At this time, a light flashed inside the police station, and the young policeman ran out while wearing a set of clothes. He held a gigantic flashlight in his hand, and shone it onto Faang Wei's face, recognizing him immediately, and scolded him loudly, "Hey, you stinking brat. You came to my office in the middle of the night, not only did you lose your mind, you're now screaming like a ghost, you're tired of living …"
Before he finished his sentence, a figure dashed out from the darkness. One of his hands was holding onto the Celestial Spirit of the junior policeman, while the other was supporting his chin. With a twist of his body, the junior policeman's throat made a cracking sound, and his entire neck was twisted 180 degrees.
The person threw the corpse of the young policeman to the ground and slowly walked in Faang Wei's direction. He said sinisterly, "Shang Fu, we've had a hard time finding you."
Ah!" Faang Wei screamed as he used his mouth to cover his mouth, completely dumbfounded.