After being forced into an infinite stream, he slept with his nemesis

Mo Yuanbai was waiting outside the emergency room, his phone vibrating all the time. It was all kinds of videos and instructions sent back by his subordinates and colleagues from the scene in Ronger Hutong.

After the bureau came forward and communicated with the community, a large excavator drove into the scene to dig out the tunnel of Sun Xiaoyi's house, and the crane hoisted the piece of dead wood back to the detective bureau.

Ji Zhengfeng's villa was seized, the red wine from the basement was mixed with human blood, and the oak barrels contained corpse mud under the big tree.

Sima Zhiyuan divided his staff into three teams, two by two, who were interrogating the nannies and security guards in Ji Zhengfeng's villa.

The special operations team also surrounded the Ronger Hutong, investigating and investigating from house to house, and must find Sun Xiaoyi himself.

"Captain Mo, how is the situation of your team members?" If anyone in the bureau enters the emergency room for emergency treatment, the chief of the bureau must be unable to sit still.

Two hours later, Director Wang rushed to the hospital with a large group of team members and blocked the entrance of the emergency room.

"He...had a cerebral infarction and is being rescued. Thank you all the leaders in the bureau for your concern." Mo Yuanbai expressed his gratitude to everyone who came to visit him.

"You are so young, how could you have a cerebral infarction? Is it because you are too tired from work? Yuan Bai, are you being too harsh?" Wang Ju murmured to himself suspiciously, turning his head to look at the people in the corridor.

A group of people blocked the door of the emergency room, annoying and disturbing the mood of the conversation.

It just happened that this place was not far from Ronger Hutong. Wang Ju sent all his subordinates to the Hutong to investigate and visit.

"It's quiet now." Chasing away his subordinates, Ju Wang sat on the bench outside the emergency room, patted the seat beside him, and signaled Mo Yuanbai to sit beside him.

Wang Ju is a good leader. He accompanied the new captain and waited for his subordinates to get through the dangerous period.

"Captain Mo, is this person...unusual?" Wang Ju asked insincerely.

"He's my team member. What's...unusual?" Mo Yuanbai secretly recalled his expressions and movements, where is there something different from usual?Thinking that Wang Ju was defrauding him.

"Last time... Sima Zhiyuan broke a bone in a car accident, Uncle Hua fell and hit his head while climbing a building, and even Fan Jinshan died. You were not in such a hurry." Wang Ju said quietly with a golden light in his eyes.

"He's still a rookie..." Those who can become the director are naturally not ordinary people. They have strong insight, EQ, and IQ. Mo Yuanbai just said a few words, and seeing the banter in Wang Ju's eyes, he knew gaffe.

"You also know that he is a newcomer. You recruited him into the team, right? Tell me, you..." Wang Ju glanced at the emergency room, hesitant to speak.

Mo Yuanbai: "..."

The fiancé, who was still married just now, signed the surgery notice.

Even if he jumped into the Yellow River this time, he couldn't clean himself up.

However, his eyes touched the emergency lights hanging high on the door frame of the emergency room, the bright red color, stopped him from defending.

Let's talk about everything after Ye Qianluo's rescue.

The two sat side by side in silence, the phone vibrating at the same time.

Two hours later, the red light outside the emergency room suddenly went out.

Mo Yuanbai's heart tightened and he quickly stood up.

Wang Ju also stood up beside him, raised his hand and pressed on his shoulder, as if to give Mo Yuanbai some courage.

The attending doctor came out just now, and Mo Yuanbai and Wang Ju rushed to meet him.

"Doctor, how are you?" Mo Yuanbai asked hastily, his palms were sweating.

"The operation was successful, and his life is temporarily out of danger, but we don't know when he will wake up." After the doctor finished speaking, he went into the emergency room again.

Oh... not bad.

Nothing.

Ye Qianluo's body is fine, but his soul is fine.

But why didn't you wake up?

After waiting for a while, Ye Qianluo was pushed out of the emergency room while lying on the emergency bed. The patient was still awake and had to be pushed to the intensive care unit for further treatment.

Ye Qianluo was carried to the intensive care unit by a group of medical staff. Tubes were inserted all over his body, and instruments with full screens of digital beating were placed on the bedside and beside the bed.

Mo Yuanbai stepped forward to hold Ye Qianluo's hand, and checked his soul body.

Only one of the three souls remained, and it was this soul that held him breathless.

"Xiao Luo, recover well, wake up and be judged advanced by the bureau!" Wang Ju glanced at the hand that Mo Yuanbai was shaking with the newcomer, his eyes flickered, he seemed to be a big light bulb, he was standing by the bed After calling a few times, his cell phone rang.

While Wang Ju went out to answer the phone, Mo Yuanbai freed his other hand to stroke Ye Qianluo's hair that covered his forehead, and tucked the corners of the quilt.

Ye Qianluo's face was pale at the moment, the previous cautiousness was gone, but calm and peaceful.

It has been found out that there is only one soul in him, and it is not yet known when and whether the other two souls will come back.

Mo Yuanbai could only wait patiently.

Fortunately, Sima Zhiyuan and the others are very capable, as long as he gives an order, they will execute it very well.

When he was about to pull out his hand, he found that his hand was subconsciously held by Ye Qianluo, who was in a coma, with great strength.

Ye Qianluo frowned, as if he had dreamed of something embarrassing.

"Dad..." In the Nether Palace, Ye Qianluo carefully raised his head to look at Ye Xiuchen who was furious.

Ye Xiuchen, who was dressed in black, had a serious expression, and Ye Qianluo, who had lived by observing his father's expressions since childhood, naturally knew that this was his father's angry expression.

No matter how dignified Ye Xiuchen is to the outside world, in front of his own son, Ye Xiuchen seldom has such a straight face, unless Ye Qianluo got into some trouble again.

"Uncle Wu!" Ye Qianluo glared at the nine people standing next to his father, and glared at one of them resentfully.

"Don't blame your Fifth Uncle! If he sees you back in the system and doesn't tell me, he won't be the Chuangwang of the Ten Palaces!" Ye Xiuchen glanced at his son coldly.

"Little master, don't embarrass your subordinates." Wu Yanwang clasped his hands and moved his toes.

Ye Qianluo is the future master, the only son of Ye Xiuchen, the king of the underworld. He has been spoiled since he was a child, so he is not curious to see what the ghost king Wuxiu seals, it is something he can do.

It's just that Pluto taught the prince a lesson, and the prince vented his anger on them. It's really embarrassing for them subordinates to be caught in it.

The Kings of Hades are also the masters of their own hall when they go out, but in the Nether Hall, they are still Ye Xiuchen's subordinates.

Seeing Ye Xiuchen getting angry, he lowered his head and dared not speak.

The Five Kings of Hades, who reported to Ye Xiuchen, were even more afraid to speak.

"You... all step back." Ye Xiuchen looked at his angry son and waved his hands at his subordinates.

The son is getting worse and worse. These years, he has been both a father and a mother by himself, spoiling his son.

Ye Xiuchen sighed when only father and son were left in the Nether Palace.

Hearing his father's sigh, Ye Qianluo just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, when his father said sternly: "Look at you, what do you look like! The whole person went out, and two souls came back? The other soul is still stuck there? "

"Dad!" With one soul missing, Ye Qianluo's voice was a little weak, he approached Ye Xiuchen, lifted his little finger and shook it.

"What are you doing! Don't do this to me! You're too nonsense this time! Don't tell me that you are worshiping the King of Ghosts, so you went to see it?" Ye Xiuchen wanted to shake off his son's hand, but he couldn't bear to hurt him. He let him hook his fingers, but his tone softened a bit.

When he heard from Lao Wang that it was his son who destroyed the reseal of the ghost king in the system, his lungs exploded.

This guy who eats inside and out!

Using Tianluo Dafa to call out the son's soul, but the son just hangs there and refuses to leave?Can you not make him angry?

The brats of other people's families are playing fish and birds, playing with girls and racing cars, but his son went to worship the leader of the rival camp, and even ignored his status as a prince, and ran to pretend to be a newcomer in the system.

"Picture what?" Ye Xiuchen looked to be around 40 years old. In ordinary terms, he was a handsome and handsome uncle.

But I didn't expect it to be a son.

"Dad, I... want... to discuss something with you." Hearing his father's tone softened, Ye Qianluo rolled his eyes, and began to attack his father as before.

"If you want to go back, there is no door. I will let the fifth child hook your remaining soul and send your body out. What is it like?" Seeing his son's appearance, Ye Xiuchen knew what the child was going to say up.

From childhood to adulthood, as soon as his son pouted his butt, he knew what color his son wanted to pull.

"Dad, do you still remember that I was the first to seal the ghost king Wuxiu?" Ye Qianluo began to battle wits with his father again.

"Yeah. That's what really made you famous in the Five Realms." Speaking of the Nether Palace battle, the Nether Prince took the opportunity to bite the Ghost King, and the Ten Temple Hades worked together to seal the Ghost King into the system and accept the way of heaven. Reincarnation punishment.

"Dad, you misunderstood me. Ghost King and I are deadly rivals. I went to the system...uh, just to...be an undercover agent." Ye Qianluo knew when he saw the corners of his father's mouth turn up happily because of the events of the year. , his father's anger has dissipated.

"Undercover? Oh, why didn't I know that? Has your brain been washed out by criminal investigation dramas?" Ye Xiuchen hit his son on the head with his backhand.

"Dad, 300 years are coming soon, the endless seal expires, and his subordinates also ventured into the system, using their lives to unlock his seal bit by bit. It depends on you to send people to mend his seal from time to time , It won't help at all. Come, Dad, sit down. Have a sip of tea to calm down, and listen to your son talk to you slowly." Ye Qianluo helped Ye Xiuchen to the chair, while firing sugar-coated bullets plausibly.

"Wuxiu is really endless in the system. Yin is broken at night and yang is broken at day. He is invulnerable. After 300 years, I have to put him back. But I am not reconciled! He is too powerful, and his ideas are too free , once he comes back, there will definitely be another turmoil in the underworld." Ye Xiuchen took the tea handed over by his son, blew open the tea soup contentedly, and took a sip.

"So, my son thought, we must come up with a once-and-for-all method, so that the ghost king Wuxiu will lead his subordinates to truly surrender to His Highness Youming." Ye Qianluo sat next to his father and said mysteriously.

"Oh? What method can you come up with?" Before Ye Xiuchen realized it, he was led into the ditch by his son again.

"Dad, I'm going to digest the ghost king Wuxiu internally." Ye Qianluo said slowly, looking at his father who was drinking tea leisurely, but his body was already ready to run away at any time.

"How do you digest it internally?" Ye Xiuchen blew on the tea soup and took a sip of hot tea in his mouth.

The temperature of the tea made by his son is always just right, which is what he likes most.

"Be a daughter-in-law for our Nether Palace!" Ye Qianluo said bluntly as he was ready to flee.

"Pfft—" Hearing his son's bastard words, Ye Xiuchen, the majestic master of the underworld and the head of the ten kings of Hades, spit out a mouthful of tea all the way.

The author has something to say: Nether King: You are a jerk!If you want a husband, don't want a father!By the way, didn't you say daughter-in-law?Why do you keep calling me husband?

Ronaldinho: Uh...a slip of the tongue...