Chapter 116 The man who smoked a cigarette and hailed several taxis

Chapter 116 The man who smoked a cigarette and hailed more than a dozen cars
[Secret Realm Event Opens]

【"Haunted Cop Shop"】

In fact, there is no need to think too much about which world you enter. At least there is magic in "The Haunted Cop Shop". For Tan Wenjie, it is like going from the Republic of China to the city at the end of the 20th century. The background of the times has changed, but other things have not changed.

As for the First Commandment, it is not so clear. If there are choices, don’t choose it first, and choose it when there are no choices.

So Tan Wenjie directly chose "The Haunted Cop Shop".

As usual, watch the movie first to understand the main plot.

There was a police station that used to be a Japanese military camp thirty years ago. Because of the defeat in the war, the Japanese soldiers committed mass suicide.

Later, their ghosts lingered in the police station, so every Hungry Ghost Festival, the police station would burn a large number of paper people and paper money in the hope that they would be quiet and honest.

Jin Macky and Meng Chao are police officers in the police station. After catching the thief Shezaiming, they locked him up in the police station. However, they did not expect that Shezaiming would release the evil ghost and they were bitten and turned into vampire zombies.

Afterwards, Shezaiming was caught by Jin Macky and Meng Chao again. Shezaiming repeatedly emphasized that he was no longer a human being, but the two men did not believe him. They opened the curtains and dried Shezaiming into ashes on the spot.

The new inspector, Fanny, didn't believe in ghosts and zombies, so the two of them spent a lot of effort to make each other believe.

In the end, the three of them fought a fierce battle with the evil spirit and finally eliminated it.

["Haunted Cop Shop", consumes 30 vitality]

[Current Vitality: 30/34]

[Please select the secret realm mode: role-playing/free exploration (currently unavailable)]

[Ghost Killer: Kill Colonel Miyake, Reward: 3000 experience, 1000 magic coins]

"Simple and straightforward!"

The world before his eyes changed, and when Tan Wenjie opened his eyes again, he was standing on a busy street. A bus with a spray of paint stopped, and some people squeezed on the bus, while others ran off.

It turned out that I was standing on the platform.

There was someone waving to stop the car next to him.

Tan Wenjie's role-playing identity in this new world also appeared in his mind.

"A gangster who just joined the industry?"

He was a model student whose mother ran away with someone and whose father was killed. He dropped out of high school before graduating and wanted to become a gangster because he didn't want to be bullied anymore.

"I'm so handsome, but being a gangster is so hopeless, I might as well be an actor. Even if there's a lot of competition, I should be able to shoot a third-level movie. If that doesn't work out, I can just be a gigolo."

He has absolutely no interest in competing with others for such a dead-end job.

When will he be able to have the identity of a rich second-generation? It's like asking him to squeeze on the bus to apply for a job now, he has no interest at all.

In the shallow memory of my new identity, most of the gangsters were gang members, but some of them were like temporary workers, just like going to the job market, waiting for a job, waiting for a boss.

If the boss is hacked to death and his past status disappears, he will continue to go back to the job market and wait for the boss and the job.

[Optional mission: Ambition, whether to become a policeman or a gangster is up to you, make your choice: policeman or gangster]

[Choose the police, get reward: Experience +100]

[Choose Young and Dangerous, get reward: Experience +100]

"Do you still need to choose? We'll talk about it when there's a chance."

No chance, forget it.

Tan Wenjie raised his hand and patted his chest, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his shirt pocket, with three cigarettes left.

"There are three cigarettes left in a pack, and they are three different brands. Where did you get them from? You should go back to school if you are so poor. You must be crazy to become a gangster."

In his identity setting, he deliberately learned to smoke in order to become a gangster. If he had money in his pocket, he would have had a dragon tattooed over his shoulder.

He flicked his hand and took out a cigarette box.

He waved his hand again and took out a cigarette.

Then he waved his hand and put the cigarette in his mouth.

Shake your hands again...

……

On the crowded street, Meng Chao and Jin Macky walked side by side.

"Hello, Meng Chao, there seems to be a traffic jam over there."

"We are not traffic police, what does it have to do with us?"

"No, you see, that guy is very arrogant."

Meng Chao had his head held down and looked over reluctantly.

Then I saw a man across the street taking out a cigarette and lighting it, looking very cool.

However, many taxis were forced to stop because of his cool moves.

When he found out that he was just smoking, he immediately rolled down the window and yelled at him.

"I'm getting scolded for smoking a cigarette? Come out and fight me if you dare!"

Drivers of more than a dozen cars pushed open the door and walked out, surrounding them aggressively.

"You think I don't dare?"

"Boy, you are dead!"

Passersby immediately stepped back to make way for the ensuing fight.

Tan Wenjie held the cigarette and waved his hand: "Come together."

The first driver rushed up and just as he raised his fist, Tan Wenjie raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

"what--!"

The driver felt the pain on his cheek and rushed forward angrily.

"Pa!" Tan Wenjie slapped him back with the second slap.

The driver stumbled back, covering his face, and nearly fell down: "Go ahead, everyone!"

Being slapped in the face in the street doesn't hurt much, but it is extremely insulting. If he doesn't get back at his former self today, he will definitely become a laughing stock in the future.

A dozen other drivers immediately surrounded him in a circle, completely eliminating the possibility that Tan Wenjie would run away if he couldn't win the fight.

Tan Wenjie was surprised: "This will make my hands itchy."

He raised his right hand and turned around on the spot.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

It feels like dominoes falling.

More than a dozen people screamed "Ah" in unison, and fell down like fairy flowers.

“Pah, pah,” Tan Wenjie clapped his hands and couldn’t help but say, “Seeing how neatly you guys surrounded me, I really can’t help it. If I don’t continue, I’ll definitely have insomnia tonight.”

"Cool!"

Passersby were horrified.

“Is it a movie?”

"So powerful, it must be the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"Why are they sticking their faces out there?"

The driver, who fell to the ground and covered his face, was irritated by the whispers of the people around him.

They got up and said, "Just wait, kid. I won't let you go."

Tan Wenjie: "Can the dialogue be less formulaic? Say something else."

The driver really wanted to say something harsh: "You..."

Tan Wenjie raised his right hand and took two steps forward.

Watching them run away with their pants down, Tan Wenjie didn't care. He turned around and was about to find a phone booth to call the police and turn himself in when he heard a scolding coming from behind.

"Don't move!"

"A murderer in the street! Put your hands up!"

Tan Wenjie raised his hands in surprise: "Officer, I was just about to turn myself in."

If you want to kill the evil ghost Miyake, the easiest way is to enter the police station, wait for the other party to harm people, rush out, then chop, chop, chop, chop, and finally call it a day.

"Turn around slowly!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Tan Wenjie turned around cooperatively. As long as his head wasn't blown off by a bullet, he actually didn't care much about being shot.

"Written talent!"

"I love Dawn?"

Two familiar faces.

"Don't try to make connections!" Jin Macky walked up to Tan Wenjie with handcuffs in his hand, "Stretch out your hands!"

Tan Wenjie cooperated very well and let Jin Macky put the silver bracelet on him as if proposing to him.

Very suitable and beautiful.

Jin Macky looked at the cigarette in Tan Wenjie's mouth again and stretched out his hand.

"Oh." Tan Wenjie raised his hand, held the cigarette, and pressed it into Jin Macky's palm.

"Officers, when are we going to the police station?"

(End of this chapter)