"Okay" Officer Zhang nodded, took out his cell phone and dialed Zhuge Fu's number. a After telling Zhuge Fu about Bai Jun's guess, Zhuge Fu asked Officer Zhang and Bai Jun to go to Wanjia Garden Community first, while he rushed to Fashion City Community.
"Brother Bai, do you want me to bring more people?"
Officer Zhang asked.
Bai Jun shook his head: "Don't forget, we are not arresting people, just follow me."
Half an hour later, the two arrived at Wanjia Garden Community in Changping City.
It was already 3:10 in the afternoon.
Wanjia Garden Community is located in Jianhong District, very close to Beishan Lake Park.
With the help of the property management company, the two came to Qiao Pengfei's home.
Qiao Pengfei was sleeping at home at this time.
When she saw the police coming to her home, she was shocked.
"Were you born on November 13th?"
Officer Zhang asked.
"The ID card says November 13th, but the real date of birth is November 10th.
The police station made a mistake."
Qiao Pengfei whispered: "What are you doing here to see me?"
"November 10th, it has nothing to do with you."
Bai Jun said lightly: "Officer Zhang, let's go to Fashion City Community."
At the same time, Zhuge Fu's side.
After Zhuge Fu received Zhang Yonghui's call, he went straight to Fashion City Community.
Fashion City is located in the center of the city, an hour and a half drive from the Secret Service, but it only took Zhuge Fu twenty minutes to get there.
Entering the community, he sniffed his nose and said with a cold face: "That kid really guessed it right."
The reason why he said this was because he smelled a faint aura of hostility.
The anger came from the roof of the fourth building.
Zhuge Fu came to the top of the building and walked in the direction of the violent aura.
The roof of the building is full of solar energy and some residents are basking in the sun.
At this time, a man and a woman are standing in the left corner.
The man looked very evil, no different from a popular young star in the entertainment industry.
The woman was Zhou Jingjing.
She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of her with admiration.
The man said quietly: "Are you willing to do anything for me?"
"Yes."
Zhou nodded quietly, his eyes looking a little hollow.
The man grinned and said, "Then are you willing to give me your face?"
"I do."
"Thank you."
The man smiled and reached out to touch Zhou Jingjing's face.
As soon as his hand touched Zhou Jingjing's chin, a voice came over: "Stop" Suddenly, a coldness flashed in the man's eyes, and he turned around and said, "Who is it?"
Zhou Jingjing rolled her eyes and fainted on the ground.
It was Zhuge Fu who spoke.
He appeared in front of the man and said in a cold voice: "You killed the ten people this morning."
The corners of the man's mouth turned up slightly, and he said proudly: "Of course, if it weren't for you in the mall, I would have killed that guy.
You know, you pissed me off, so I simply killed six people."
Put all six people into the van and kill them."
Zhuge Fu said calmly: "It's true, I just said that six people who had nothing to do with each other died in that delivery van."
"Then you found out about their birthdays and came here."
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The man laughed strangely.
Zhuge Fu shook his head: "I didn't find out, it was other people who found out and told me.
If my guess is correct, you want to collect all the souls from January to December on the solstice day, and then devour them, turning yourself into "The Soul of Darkness" The man waved his hand: "You guessed wrong."
Zhuge Fu was stunned: "That is" "I'll tell you when you're dead," the man said with a sly smile.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab Zhuge Fu.
Zhuge Fu did a backflip, dodged the blow, and quickly took off his white suit.
He took out two knife handles from his waist.
The knife in his hand is the same as Bai Jun's soul-breaking blade, which is specially used to deal with resentful souls.
The blade is full of runes and dipped in black dog blood.
"Whoosh" "Whoosh" Two long knives protruded from the handles.
Zhuge Fu let out a low roar and rushed towards the man with his swords waving.
The man didn't dodge, he said jokingly: "Cut it, chop it."
With a "puff" sound, the long knife stabbed into the man's chest.
The man sneered and said, "This body is not mine.
I can't feel pain.
Don't forget, I'm a ghost."
As he said that, he reached out and grabbed the blade and kicked Zhuge Fu in the chest.
The man was surprisingly strong and held the two blades tightly.
Zhuge Fu tried his best but could not pull out the sword.
Just as he was about to let go of the handle of the knife, the man's foot had already kicked him in the chest, sending him flying up.
With a muffled "bang" sound, Zhuge Fu's body hit a solar panel hard.
The solar energy was flattened directly, making a sizzling sound, and then Zhuge Fu's body rolled and hit the railing on the roof.
The two collisions were really serious.
He felt his internal organs rolling, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his already pale face turned even whiter.
The man pulled out the two soul-breaking blades inserted in his chest.
There were two bone-deep cuts on his hands, and blood flowed gurglingly and dripped toward the ground.
A pungent smell of blood filled the air.
He still had a sly smile on his face, and slowly walked towards Zhuge Fu: "I thought you were very powerful, but you just want to kill me with these two broken knives."
Zhuge Fu covered his chest, gritted his teeth and stood up.
He said expressionlessly: "It's your fault this time."
Before he could finish speaking, he took out a yellow talisman from his pocket and threw it at the man. go.
The man was stunned for a moment, reached out and picked up the yellow talisman, and said with a strange smile: "What the hell is this?"
"Emergency is like a law or order, and the law is on top."
Zhuge Fu gestured with his fingers and shouted.
Before the man could react, the yellow talisman turned into a ray of yellow light and melted into his body.
Suddenly, his body trembled, and then he became motionless.
"This is the amulet given to me by Sister Na.
It was painted by Dongfang Yu, the head of Tianxingguan, and it is more than enough to deal with a brat like you."
Zhuge Fu spat out.
As he spoke, he bared his teeth and heard a sound coming from his chest.
The pain made him unsteady again.
"Hahahaha" the man suddenly grinned.
He shook his head and said: "It's still too young.
I told you that this body is not mine.
Why are you using the ghost-fixing talisman to fix the body?"
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"Who are you?"
Zhuge Fu gritted his teeth and veins popped out on his forehead.
The man reached out and touched his face, opened his eyes wide and said, "Hey, your face seems pretty good, but it's just a bit whiter.
Give it to me."
A trace of despair flashed in Zhuge Fu's eyes.
He looked around, but it was a long way from the entrance of the corridor, and he could not escape for a while.
"What are you looking at?
Do you still want to escape?"
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