People's fear of ghosts is often greater than anything else, let alone a ghost on the body, and the courage to watch a horror movie has to tremble.
The man who was possessed by the imp suddenly looked hideous, he raised the fingers of his left hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and there was a crisp "click" sound, and the middle finger was directly bitten, and the movement in his mouth at this time sounded a bit like a dog biting a bone.
Crunch!
That's right, he chewed his bitten middle finger and swallowed it into his stomach, and a line of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
The person next to him suddenly felt sick to his stomach, and knelt down directly with a puff, and said, "Big brother, I said, I said it's not okay, you should stop."
"I don't think the effect is enough, believe it or not, I can let him eat himself by himself" Xiang Que said with a smile: "Why don't you start with the intestines?"
The stomach is open, pull out the intestines and stuff it into the mouth, it is estimated that it may not be able to bite when chewing" "We are employed by Hong Kong Island and Hetu, and we have been taking jobs in Thailand, and today at noon, we received instructions from there to go to the Qidi Long Temple to kill a monk, and we really don't know anything else" The man was frightened, and a finger had already made him on the verge of collapse , what the does it do when you eat a section of intestines?
"You didn't lie to me," Xiang Que asked lightly while smoking a cigarette.
"Phone, call to you, there is our call record on it, you can check it if you don't believe it, big brother, can you not let him eat" The man hurriedly took out the mobile phone and handed it to Xiang Que.
Xiang Que took the phone and then asked the little ghost to come back: "Get out, don't say you've seen me, do you understand?"
” The man nodded hurriedly, and as soon as his body relaxed, a smell of urine came out from under his crotch, and he estimated that he would never want to see Xiang Que again in his life.
"I'm grass, what about the cold-blooded killer I said I was going to do?
What a coward" Xiang Que pinched his nose and turned around and left.
"Follow them, don't let them leave Chiang Mai and trap me, I'll send you a message when the time comes" The little ghost "swished" and silently followed behind the two killers.
Open the phone, the address book is empty, the information is empty, there is no WeChat and Momo and other dating artifacts, the mobile phone is simply a blank, this kind of phone is convenient to contact and do things, the number must be fake and throw it directly after doing things, clean and neat.
Xiang Que directly used this mobile phone to call Situ Shengyun: "There are three things, you listen to me, the first mobile phone I am using now is a killer More than an hour ago, he killed the Thai monk who raised the little ghost, you check the communication records of this phone, this person said that he was doing something for someone from Hong Kong Island and Hetu, and the second thing, after the monk died, Chiang Mai is now under martial law, I estimate that Shen Jianwei will definitely not be able to fly out, you want to find a way to make him stabilize, The last thing is that the monk who died secretly raised a little ghost, and it is appropriate for you to find someone to search for information When you poke it out, these three things are clear, and Jianwei and I can go back."
"Jianwei's side, you don't have to worry, he has contacted me before, he is very safe" On the phone, Situ Shengyun advised: "Hold on, you will fly back to China early the morning after tomorrow, I have almost contacted here, just wait for an opportunity" "I think the most dangerous place is the safest, it's too tiring to run around, what do you think?"
Xiang bared his teeth and smiled.
"Hehe, you're not afraid of suffering or something, then you can go and have fun" "Okay" Xiang Que hung up the phone, put his hands in his pockets, and walked alone under the night sky of Chiang Mai.
At this time, Chiang Mai is full of soldiers.
The shooting of an enlightened monk is as influential as the killing of a government official, and even among the Thai people, Chalun's death is even more difficult for them to accept.
The portraits of two Chinese appeared on the streets of Chiang Mai, on the Internet and on television, and in addition to the police who were looking for them, many people were also looking for traces of Xiang Que and Shen Jianwei.
All the clues point to these two people, it was they who entered the Chedilon Temple to steal things and clashed with Master Chalun, and Chalun was shot and killed shortly after, and the two suspects must be the greatest.
And Chalun's reputation in Chiang Mai is very high, and he has never been heard of offending anyone, and it seems that no one but those two has a reason to shoot Chalun.
The trick of the black hand is really a bit too bad, Shen Jianwei can't fly back to China, Situ Ziqing was dragged on for a long time, and he couldn't be saved, and Cha Lun died as soon as it seemed that who was looking for the little ghost he wanted, and this matter also became a headless public case.
"Damn it, humans can't stop these little Thai devils from looking for me, right?"
Xiang Que had already returned to Chiang Mai, and when he passed by a shopping mall, he saw his portrait scrolling on the TV screen in the window.
"Bang Dang" Xiang Que picked up a brick from the ground and threw it directly towards the window.
The glass was not broken, but covered with a layer of cobwebs.
Passers-by all looked at the man who smashed the window with a brick, and suddenly, many people thought he was a little familiar.
Suddenly, there was a bit of a commotion around the mall, and several Thais took out their phones and dialed out, and many people surrounded Xiang Que and stared at him.
This man's face is very similar to the one shown on the TV in the window.
"Bang" Xiang Xiang casually lit a cigarette for himself and leaned against the wall.
A few minutes later, the siren sounded, and three police cars drove over in turn and stopped on the side of the road, and a dozen or so policemen walked over and took out handcuffs directly when they saw Xiang Que, and then stuffed him into the police car.
That's right, the most dangerous place Xiang Que said is the police station, rather than running around outside, it is better to let the police take it away, at least he doesn't have to worry about the safety of the police station.
In a day and a night, no matter how awesome the police are, can they directly sentence him to death and then execute him?
Late at night, Chiang Mai Police Station.
Xiang Que was handcuffed and put into the detention cell, and the four policemen were facing him, their eyes serious and scrutinizing.
One of the policemen opened Xiang's passport, looked at it a few times, and asked in a somewhat stiff Chinese: "Chinese?"
What did you do in Chiang Mai."
"Travel, relax" "Then why did you go to the Chedilon Temple to steal things?"
Xiang Que spread his hands and said helplessly: "Mr.
Policeman, can you stop slandering me?"
Which eye did you see me stealing?"
"The monks in the temple testified that you were seen by Master Charon when you stole something, and you had a conflict at that time, and when Master Charon asked people to stop you, you ran away, and there were many tourists, pilgrims and monks in the temple at that time" "Then you call Master Charon over, and I will ask him what I stole from him"