Chapter 941 The truth is within reach
"Hey! Sir, you seem to be in a bad state."
Chen Xiang opened the car door and walked out, supporting Huang Yaozu, "It's a much longer distance from here to the hospital than we came here. You'll have to pay more later!"
"Walk!"
Huang Yaozu was very anxious, but the injuries on his body restricted him. At this moment, he could only gasp and say: "We will wait until we leave here!"
"Aren't you waiting for that gentleman?"
Although Chen Xiang got a watch, he didn't want to give up other opportunities to make money. This ghost place is very dangerous now. If they want to go back, they can only use their own cars.
As a result, the opportunities to make money will be much greater.
Huang Yaozu was so angry that his wound almost burst open.
This guy who wants money more than his life is still thinking about business.
Just when he was about to say something, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, which was the sound of military boots hitting the ground.
Bah! Bah!
Huang Yaozu turned his head suddenly, and then saw the terrifying figure slowly approaching.
"Run!"
Pushing Chen Xiang away hard, he staggered and stood up straight.
The fear of death is an instinct engraved in the bones of all life. Some people are extremely afraid of it, while others choose to face it head-on.
Huang Yaozu had already made preparations, but unfortunately the bullet left for him had been thrown out along with the previous illusion, and disappeared together with the rope and finger bones.
"Sir, this guy doesn't look like a good guy!"
Chen Xiang cringed and came over, "For 30,000 yuan, I'll crush him to death with my car!"
Huang Yaozu's heart ached when he heard this, and he was angry again.
Too lazy to care about this guy anymore, he strode over and clenched his fist with his right hand.
Perhaps weak, but mixed with the absolute courage to live towards death.
The oncoming ghost of the little day had a solemn expression. He did not look down upon Huang Yaozu for not overestimating his abilities, but was very serious.
It gently shook off the blood on the saber in its hand, and then raised it high.
"Being able to kill a warrior like you is a joyful thing for me. Do you hear me? The Kikumaru in my hand is also excited and can't wait to end your life!"
Huang Yaozu's extremely incomparable speech did not resonate with Huang Yaozu.
He no longer had any hope that he would survive. The only thing he couldn't let go of was the shadow hanging over the harbor city.
Uncle Ying Guoqiang
The appearance of the two people flashed in his mind, and Huang Yaozu used his last strength to swing his fist.
The little soul of the dead also waved the saber in his hand at this time.
However, when the blade was about to fall on Huang Yaozu's forehead, it stopped abruptly, as if being held by a pair of invisible killers, unable to move.
How could it be.
Feeling the disappearing power, it wanted to turn its head and look towards the building.
But before he could take action, his body had melted into a puddle of liquid.
Huang Yaozu's fist was empty, and the force of inertia made him fall to the ground. The wound burst open again, and blood spurted out as if it was free.
When his consciousness was blurred, his light steps were completely different from before, from far to near.
Huang Yaozu reluctantly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a hemp rope that was cheering for joy, and knuckles jumping forward on the ground.
Looking further up, there was Amber, who had been missing from the beginning.
"Don't worry, I already know how to find the ghost."
Found it? very nice.
The belief that supported him disappeared at this moment, and Huang Yaozu passed out directly.
"Oh, sir, you are here. If it hadn't been for me just now, this brother would have been in trouble!"
Chen Xiang got out of the car, "I don't want to take credit for this."
"I'll give you more money and take him to the hospital now."
Amber was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.
"Okay! Don't worry while I do the work."
Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Chen Xiang immediately patted his chest.
Inside a private clinic in Kowloon.
Huang Yaozu, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, and the stinging pain on his body caused him to groan.
"Sir Huang!"
Li Guoqiang, who was reading the newspaper next to him, trembled and immediately turned around and said, "You finally woke up!"
"How long have I been asleep?"
Huang Yaozu wanted to sit up, but the wounds that had not yet healed made this idea a luxury.
"Two days."
Li Guoqiang immediately replied: "I'll call the nurse over. Don't move yet, otherwise you'll be in trouble if the wound opens."
"etc!"
Huang Yaozu immediately stopped him and asked in a low voice: "Where are Uncle Ying and Mr. An? How is the matter of possessed ghosts?"
Li Guoqiang was about to answer when the door to the ward was pushed open and a loud sound interrupted his next words.
"Uncle Ying!"
Turning his head and seeing that reassuring face, he breathed a long sigh of relief, "Just ask them directly."
Uncle Ying strode over, followed by Amber.
The smell of blood still lingers on the two of them, which is very obvious to Huang Yaozu, who has been walking on the edge of life and death all year round.
"Did you find it?"
he asked a little excitedly.
"Don't worry, we already have an idea."
Uncle Ying put his hand on Huang Yaozu's body and stopped his movements: "You can recover well here and leave the rest to us."
"But."
Huang Yaozu wanted to say something more, but Li Guoqiang on the side couldn't help but intervene to persuade him.
"Sir Huang, Uncle Ying and Mr. An are both masters, let's not make trouble."
"Guoqiang is right."
Uncle Ying said while looking at Amber: "With Brother An here, things won't be troublesome."
Although he knew before that the other party was a real capable person, this time when hunting the possessed ghost together, he once again felt the disparity between people.
Obviously, he was entrusted with the destiny and had the power to spy on yin and yang. He also practiced hard in Maoshan for many years. After returning to Hong Kong City, he also encountered many things, big and small, including a few ghost king-level things.
The process may be tortuous, but the result is still correct.
This time, the possessed ghosts are not difficult to deal with. The real difficulty is to find them and how to solve the problem without hurting innocent people.
These two points are not easy for Uncle Ying.
But since Amber came, things are completely different.
Often, before he can react, a hemp rope has been put around the neck of the possessed ghost.
At this time, Amber only needs to walk over and gently tap it with his hand to solve it.
Huang Yaozu looked a little lonely after hearing this, but he did not continue to insist.
"We came here this time to ask who is in charge of the department in your police station that specializes in handling corpses?"
"This"
Huang Yaozu was stunned, and then reacted, "This used to be managed by the forensic department, but after the new boss took office, he was directly responsible."
"What is your boss's name?"
Amber narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to ask.
This answer did not surprise him.