Chapter 174 Uncle 9 also did it

Chapter 174 Uncle 9 also did it

Chapter 174 Uncle Jiu also did it

His limbs were twisted, he was seriously injured, and blood was coming out of his mouth.

Unfortunately, he fell on the steps, his legs bent at the knees, his right hand twisted and deformed, and a piece of bone stuck out from his elbow.

Several people nearby were so frightened that their legs went weak.

This scene of devastation would at least have to be censored if it were a plasma film.

Tan Wenjie could hear the other person's heart beating strongly before he got close. If he was not sent to the hospital, he would die, but it would definitely not be like now, as if he would die in the next second.

He walked up to Chen Fulai, and when the other party stretched out his only hand that could still move to grab his ankle, he stepped on that hand even faster.

Tan Wenjie said softly: "Take a deep breath, it's normal to feel dizzy."

Just as Chen Fulai opened his mouth to speak, he quickly stuffed a chocolate into his mouth.

A huge cloud of ghost fog overflowed from the girl's back, so thick that it blocked her vision. It seemed that Chen Fulai was really having fun killing people crazily during this period.

Tan Wenjie threw out another chocolate, and the ghost mist that tried to touch Tan Wenjie immediately twitched and curled up.

"I must go back to see Leon again if I have the chance."

Leon is a monster who can change settings at will. Although it is a bit difficult to guide the other party to listen to him and strengthen the magic modification spell, strengthening is originally a matter of luck. No matter how crooked it is, as long as there is a chance of success, it is not a loss.

He has learned many spells, all of which need to be improved.

If Leon helps with the magic modification and enhancement, maybe the invisibility spell can be successful without shortening.

Tan Wenjie, who was already familiar with catching ghosts, took out plastic wrap, quickly wrapped up the ghost fog, and then stuffed the plastic wrap ball into his pocket.

He calmly dialed the phone: "Haonan, it's me, it's been solved, um, send someone over."

Solved, just need to write a report.

The power of the Miscellaneous Affairs Section was ridiculously great, and now that the entire police station is under its control, it will only be more exaggerated.

In the following period of time, Tan Wenjie returned to his modeling life. He was still quite interested in being an artist, doing styling, makeup, shooting print commercials and participating in music videos.

It was as if everything that happened before had nothing to do with him.

The Miscellaneous Affairs Department was dealing with the ghosts of the Miscellaneous Affairs Department, while Tan Wenjie was being an ordinary person, completely separated.

With the help of the Red and White Corpses, the police station would start operations every night and carry out clearing activities again and again.

Deputy Director Liu began to take active actions, and making people eat chocolate became one of his tasks.

The exhaustive method may seem a bit stupid, but it is the safest way and it will not alert the enemy.

Everyone knows that Deputy Director Liu loves to eat, and the director cannot escape chocolate.

After eating this chocolate bean, we will be good friends.

It is said that because chocolate milk has a very strong milky flavor, the director has recently developed a habit of eating chocolate, but he can never find a similar flavor, so he often goes to Deputy Director Liu to get some chocolate.

……

"Several important people are looking for you tonight? Okay, I'll be there."

Tan Wenjie put down his phone.

The police department has been operating very efficiently in recent times and has caught nearly a hundred ghosts for him, and the noise they made was indeed quite loud.

Nearly a hundred people in a city turned into mindless shells of flesh. Even if the General Affairs Department and Deputy Director Liu had long arms, they could not cover up the news.

If the action had not been fast enough, it would have been exposed at the very beginning of the action.

Since the higher-level ghost has shown up, Tan Wenjie will not give up such a good opportunity.

He will definitely be there, but he also has to make sure that no one knows he is there. Being an "ordinary person" is the safest thing in this world. Tan Wenjie will not suddenly join the Miscellaneous Affairs Department and actively enter the range of suspicion.

Behind the upper-level ghosts there are upper-level ghosts, and there are hidden old ghosts and so on. In his worst-case scenario, all human beings in the world have been enslaved, and what he has done in Hong Kong Island is just to clear the safe zone and then cultivate some seeds.

These seeds should also be dispersed when necessary.

"Has everyone rested? Let's go to the next shoot!"

Mr. Tan is very satisfied with the artist's life experience. It is like finding a small game to relieve boredom and experiencing a life he has never had before. Isn't it a kind of fun?

Moreover, he found that his previous judgment was very correct. With his face and skills, entering the entertainment industry would be a dimensionality reduction attack.

In just a few days, more than a dozen artist companies have come to him to sign him.

"Ajie, wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?" Tan Wenjie stopped and looked at the girl with round-frame glasses who was jogging towards him in confusion.

She is the screenwriter of this commercial.

"Well, my master has a drama and I think your temperament is very suitable for it, so I want to recommend you to try it."

"Filming a drama? What kind?"

"Republic of China style, male number three, playing a rich young master in the Republic of China period."

The female screenwriter didn't wait for a response and carefully looked up at Tan Wenjie's handsome face. She felt it was a pity that with such a face and such excellent acting skills, he had to continue filming commercials. If he could enter the TV or film industry, he would definitely have a brighter future.

"what do you think?"

"Well, thank you."

This drama is tailor-made for me.

"Great! I'll send you the address for the audition tomorrow. Uh, I don't have your contact information yet."

Tan Wenjie gave the other party his contact information.

He has decided to seal his heart and love in this world. Keeping himself clean is a way to protect himself. He doesn't want to touch the syphilis of the soul.

But acting is so much fun. It allows me to hide my identity and have fun at the same time. How can I let it go so easily?

Enter different worlds and experience different lives. "But it's a pity. I've been an actor and a photographer. Without Photographer Chen, this world is going to lose Photographer Tan. It's all my fault for being too self-disciplined!"

After saying goodbye to the female screenwriter who got his contact information, Tan Wenjie changed his clothes and left the studio.

into the night.

A villa somewhere.

Deputy Director Liu, who was possessed by Mr. Li, was sitting in the car and was allowed to pass after being checked by the security guard.

“What is our plan of action?”

Mr. Li, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, asked.

The driver, wearing a hat, looked up, glanced at the other party through the rearview mirror, and said, "Of course, kill them all."

He has followed me for so long, but he still asks me how to fight a ghost. Apart from the beautiful female ghost, when has Mr. Tan ever left anyone alive?

The car was silent again.

Tan Wenjie glanced back at the other person with the help of the rearview mirror in the car.

Mr. Li looked reflective.

Put away your weird habits and do your job well!
The car stopped and the possessed Deputy Director Liu was taken to a meeting. The driver, Tan Wenjie, drove to the designated location and arranged for him to rest in a room.

The lounge is about 50 square meters.

There is everything from fruits, drinks, snacks, etc.

Tan Wenjie picked up an apple and took a bite, then crossed his legs and leaned leisurely on the sofa.

"The fruit varieties are really well cultivated, but it's a pity that I can't take them back."

Thinking back to the Republic of China period... Although there were no carefully bred varieties, at least Mr. Tan had a group of maids to serve him, and he had everything he needed.

If you ask Tan Wenjie what he most wants to take back, it must be photos.

Take a few more photos, maybe you can trick someone who looks like you in the [Secret Realm] in the future. For example, take a photo with Uncle Jiu, and next time you meet Uncle Jiu’s clones, you can quickly get closer to him.

Uncle Jiu is not the strongest version in the universe. There are those who are stronger than him, such as those who can travel through time and space, and those who have become immortals. If you accidentally meet them in the future, you will know what to do.

"Oh, and there's another sleeper."

Tan Wenjie sat up straight immediately.

Uncle Jiu did it too!
Thinking that the time was about up, Tan Wenjie threw the apple core into the trash can.

"Woo, three points!"

Throwing garbage is a confusing behavior that even men in the Republic of China could not resist.

The red and white corpses appeared behind him, and murderous aura was boiling.

Tan Wenjie bent down and picked up another bunch of grapes, raised it above his head, tilted his head back, opened his mouth and stuffed the grapes into his mouth.

"Do it!"

……

Police station, miscellaneous affairs department.

Huang Yaozu and Li Guoqiang sat opposite each other, with two ashtrays filled with cigarette butts like blooming sunflowers in front of them.

The room was filled with smoke, and it was difficult to see what the person sitting opposite looked like.

It can be seen that they have been deadlocked here for a long time.

When Tan Wenjie decided to "attend the banquet alone", the two began to smoke in silence.

This step is very important. If successful, there will be a safe zone in the future where seeds can be cultivated in secret and ghosts can be used to conceal their identities.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

If he fails, it will mean complete loss, and even the false peace that he has gained by being a ghost's minion will no longer exist.

Huang Yaozu checked the pistol bullets and looked at the tightly closed office door.

"Will he succeed?"

"I don't know, but this may be the beginning of a war."

"It is also possible that nothing happened and everything remains the same."

They have great confidence in Tan Wenjie's ability.

He is not afraid of bullets, and beside him are the red and white zombies who are also not afraid of bullets, and there is also Mr. Li who can move freely without changing his flesh shell.

"If he wants to rule over all of humanity, we may not be able to stop him."

"Ah."

This is the case.

The ghosts who act recklessly in this world have encountered their natural enemy, Tan Wenjie, who can use special chocolate and plastic wrap to deal with ghosts.

But the problem is that Tan Wenjie has no natural enemies.

"He is afraid of bombs, rocket launchers, and tanks." Li Guoqiang said casually, "And you should believe him."

“Hopefully he can make it tonight.”

Huang Yaozu bit open a bottle of wine, took two sips, and then handed the wine to Li Guoqiang.

For now, Tan Wenjie’s victory is his own victory.

(End of this chapter)