The SWAT team members quickly searched the room, but found no trace of Diao Fanshou.
A special police officer came up and reported to Tie Guliang that Diao Fanshou must have absconded out of fear of crime.
Tie Guliang and Zhao Liguo worked together and quickly reported to the city bureau.
Wang Jianhui personally issued an order to block all intersections of the city bureau and conduct strict inspections to ensure that Diao Fanshou's traces were traced.
Wang Ling reminded to notify the traffic police brigade to step up inspections at the intersection.
Because judging from the condition of Miu Manni who died at the scene, she had been dead for at least several hours.
No one called the police for several hours, which means that no one discovered it for several hours at night.
At this time, they discovered that if Diao Fanshou wanted to escape, he would have disappeared without a trace.
Of course, Zhao Liguo understood what Wang Ling meant, and hurriedly reminded the city bureau to ask the traffic police team to strictly check the intersection.
After all the arrangements were made, Wang Ling slowly went downstairs and watched other colleagues in the criminal police brigade carefully exploring every corner of Diao Fanshou's paper-making shop.
Instead, he did not look carefully at anything, but followed his own instructions.
Feeling looking around.
He didn't know what to check, but he had a feeling that Mumani was not far away from him.
He even felt a cold air spreading here.
"Ding dong ding dong" sounded a few times, and the Yin Gong ghost Taoist watch reminded the thirty-fifth ghost mission: "Catch Diao Fanshou, kill the Huanxi ghost, and complete the Yin Gong to upgrade to the third level.
If it cannot be completed, the Li Huanxi ghost appears after being killed.
There are still three quarters of an hour left.”
"Ah" Wang Ling was shocked when he heard about this ghost mission.
What kind of mission is this?
This is the first time that he heard Yin Gong Gu Daobiao issue a mission to kill him.
Wang Ling was extremely shocked, because he knew that the ghost mission reported by this Yin Kung Ghost Path had never been missed.
Wang Ling was somewhat panicked now.
Soon, he felt that although this mission was a bit strange and dangerous, there was no need to be nervous.
In the past, he didn't believe in ghosts or fate, he only believed in "man can conquer heaven".
But now that he can see ghosts, he naturally starts to believe in ghosts.
This makes him believe that people are destined.
Life and death matter, there is no use worrying.
With Wang Ling thinking this way, he still couldn't help but think about this ghost mission.
"Grandma, that Diao Fanshou has already fled out of fear of crime, and you asked me how to find him.
What does this have to do with the Happy Ghost?
Could the Happy Ghost appear out of thin air again?"
Wang Lingxin asked again and again.
While he was thinking about it, he felt a yin energy in the yard.
Looking for this yin energy, he unknowingly walked to the backyard.
When he got here, Wang Ling suddenly thought that Diao Fanshou's hearse had been driven to the criminal police compound by the police, so Diao Fanshou could not drive away by himself.
If he really wanted to escape, he would have no choice but to take a taxi and leave, which would undoubtedly leave his traces.
Just when Wang Ling was about to turn around and prepare to provide this clue to Captain Zhao, he suddenly felt a surge of sinister energy.
Looking up, Wang Ling suddenly discovered that there were two ghosts standing in front of him.
One was Xing Chixin's ghost, and the other turned out to be Miu Manni's ghost.
"Why is it you?"
Wang Ling turned around and saw that no one was following him.
He was the only one in this corner and asked the two ghosts softly.
The two ghosts did not answer in time.
Their faces were all bloody, and their heads had been punched with bloody holes.
Therefore, even in broad daylight, they still looked scary.
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"Mu Manni, tell me how you died."
Wang Ling was a little anxious, fearing that someone would come over at this time, and he would really be unable to ask.
When he asked this question, Wang Ling also discovered a strange phenomenon.
Xing Chixin's ghost and Miu Manni's ghost were holding hands.
Not only did their bloody faces not show any pain, but they made it look like they were very happy. .
"What does this mean?"
Wang Ling couldn't help but ask himself.
Although the two ghosts did not speak, they slowly turned around and pointed towards the southwest corner of the yard.
Wang Ling looked in the direction pointed by the two ghosts and saw five or six dark coffins placed in the southwest corner of the yard.
That's where Diao Fanshou stored the finished coffins.
"What do you mean?"
Wang Ling asked strangely, "Do you want me to make a good coffin for each of you and bury you?
Oh, I said you two are ghosts.
You are dead, but you still want to live in a good house."
Ah, how expensive is the house now?
Let me tell you, if the case is not solved, no one will be able to get into the coffin.
Look, for your case, we policemen are not allowed to live in peace.
We are investigating the case day and night.
Do you still want to rest in peace?
If you get into the coffin, then hurry up and help me solve the case."
Wang Ling was so angry that he said all this in one breath.
When he finished speaking, the two ghosts shook their heads slowly and still pointed at a coffin over there.
"What do you mean?"
Wang Ling was puzzled, blinked his confused eyes, and asked.
The ghosts of Xing Chixin and Mu Manni stopped pointing and just turned around and walked slowly towards the coffin.
When they walked to one of the largest coffins, they turned around, looked at him, smiled, and disappeared in a flash.
"Hey, what are you doing?
Come back quickly!"
Wang Ling ran over and shouted several times.
However, the two ghosts never appeared again.
However, when he went over to touch the coffin, a dark wind suddenly blew up.
Then the sky became stormy and dark clouds quickly covered the sky.
Several criminal police officers ran out of the room, looked at the sky, and shouted loudly: "The weather has changed, it's going to rain.
Let's go back to the room to investigate first."
However, this wind and rain came so suddenly, less than a few minutes before and after, and the sky was already as dark as night.
"Hey, Xiao Lingzi, come back soon, it's going to rain," Mei Hexuan shouted in the room.
Wang Ling also couldn't open his eyes, but at this moment, he seemed to understand that the two ghosts were reminding him that there might be something in the coffin next to him.
At this moment, the wind and rain came heavily.
Wang Ling grabbed the coffin with both hands and could hardly stand.
Mei Hexuan screamed several times, but could no longer scream because the strong wind had rushed into the room.
They had to close the door to the room to prevent wind and rain from blowing into the house to uncover the scene of the crime.
"Ha ha ha ha" In the wind and rain, Wang Ling heard a burst of crazy laughter in the sky.
Wang Ling's heart tightened, knowing that the thirty-fifth ghost mission was coming.
"All possessed" Wang Ling yelled, slowly letting go of the coffin with both hands, and stood proudly in the wind and rain. click A thunder exploded in the sky, followed by another burst of "hahahaha" laughter.
Then a bolt of lightning struck Wang Ling's head.
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Wang Ling jumped up, leaped three to five feet away, and landed floatingly on the ground.
A ghost knelt on the ground and pulled out the Fire Lin Whip.
Wang Ling's Yin Gong was full, the Yin Qi of the four ghosts was full, and the Yin fire on the Fire Lin Whip was extremely explosive.
He stood up slowly and approached the coffin step by step: