Panda goes down the mountain

Robbery, Man and Beast, Bat-Prince, Beauty and the Beast

It took a long time for the two sides to figure out that this "Daji" is not the other "Daji".

The disappearance of a starlet during a performance in a shopping mall is not a big deal compared to a murder case, but considering the starlet's tens of millions of fans on social media, Detachment Wu still asked the fat man who claimed to be his assistant in his busy schedule.

"Da...what's his real name?"

"Oh, I don't know, what time is it, don't pay attention to this, just call him by his stage name."

"Okay. Daji is an adult, how can you be sure that he is missing instead of leaving for something?"

"We, Daji, are the most dedicated. Our ideal in life is to be a 360-degree perfect star with no dead ends, providing fans with an immersive dream experience. Look, there are still so many fans waiting for him. His performance is not over yet. How could you leave without permission?"

The Wu detachment didn't pay attention when they first came in. Looking downstairs now, they found hundreds of men and women holding signs, banners and other aid objects and arguing loudly with the police in charge of evacuation, "We won't go!" "We have to wait for brother/sister return!"

The most excited one has burst into tears.Letting the police drive them away is neither, nor is it not to drive them away.

Team Wu had a headache, thinking that it would be great if he could get that "Daji" back and let him persuade his fans to leave.

So he ordered a policeman he brought to adjust the surveillance in the mall.

Unexpectedly, when the little policeman came back, he had a strange expression on his face. He whispered in the ear of Detachment Wu: "The monitoring is gone."

"how come?"

To be precise, the monitoring more than an hour ago was subjected to biological interference during a certain period of time, and all the monitoring in the aisle on the first floor of the shopping mall paused for about 5 minutes.

When it recovered again, "Daji" who was originally standing in the monitoring perspective had disappeared.

"Bat?" Hearing the source of interference from the little policeman, Detachment Wu thought he was joking.

"That's right, it's bats." The little policeman emphasized: "At about three o'clock in the afternoon, a group of bats flew over from nowhere, hung upside down on the camera accurately, and covered the lens with their wings. At that time, there was a fight upstairs. It was chaotic, and almost no one noticed the scene."

Even if Detachment Wu is an experienced old criminal policeman, it is still impossible to determine whether this was intentional or an accident.

"Bats are nocturnal animals, so let's take it on purpose."

Detachment Wu took a puff of cigarette and dusted off the ashes: "He is such a big man, it's not easy for him to disappear in full view. Does he have grudges with anyone on weekdays?"

"Impossible! Our Daji has only debuted for ten days, and the entire production team is supported by his financial supporter. Who can have any grudges with him?" The assistant accidentally told the truth, and Wu Detachment pretended not to hear.

"That's robbery." He said: "People around you should pay attention to incoming calls from strangers recently, and report to the police as soon as there is news."

"No!" The assistant jumped anxiously, wondering what happened to this policeman?As for the criminal police, the level of investigation is so low.

"How can there be a phone call? This must be an extreme fan robbery!" He simply expressed his speculation.

It will be too late when the call comes in, maybe a criminal invited you to the children's full moon wine.

--Pooh!unlucky!Our Daji doesn’t have this ability!

"Jie Se?" A steel straight man from the Wu Detachment seemed to hear something incomprehensible: "Isn't your Daji a man?"

"Yes?"

"The extreme fan is a woman?"

"Man! How can a woman tie him up?"

"What's the color of a man and a man's Jie?"

The assistant poked two fingers together, right, right, and seeing that it didn't make sense, he simply stated the facts: "Show you the video of our Daji's performance!"

Team Wu looked at it: "..."

grass!It's really reasonable to be robbed when you grow up like this!

I am ignorant.

He replayed the video again, and suddenly had an idea, and said, "Enlarge this place!"

Seeing the white man admiring the beauties on the escalator on the second floor with great interest, Dui Wu thought of a group of people outside the parking lot that he felt a sense of disobedience.

A flash of lightning flashed in my mind—it was him!

……

"Mr. Song, it was yours who fought in the mall just now." Schultz looked at the newly acquired beauty and was in a very good mood.

Sitting in the luxuriously decorated car, Mr. Song looked up at his uplines.

These drug lords, who control the supply of goods in the entire Golden Triangle area, are like three docile black dogs in front of middle-aged white people.Among them, the "Kun Sha" who had the most dealings with Mr. Song gave him a look, and motioned him to explain to the big man who rarely came to Jiangguo.

Mr. Song lowered his head, his fingers trembling slightly in his palms, and he said with trepidation: "Yes, that's right, I originally invited them to visit you, and to create some confusion along the way, so that it's convenient...cough cough, I didn't expect..."

Perhaps thinking of the worms crawling out of the bodies of the three punks, Mr. Song's cheeks were tense, and the shock remained in his eyes. He clenched his teeth and said, "Mr. , head drop technique..."

As soon as this remark came out, two of the three drug lords in Southeast Asia looked unhappy, because the master and apprentice of Mount Aman belonged to them.

"Shut up!" One of them was about to yell, when Marquis Schulz waved his hand slightly, "Let him continue."

Under Schultz's sunglasses, the eyes are brown and the orbital bones are sunken, which makes his gaze always have a kind of heart-stopping coldness shot from the bottom of the well.Of course, he wouldn't just believe Mr. Song's words so easily, but it was undeniable that what happened in the shopping mall made him wary of the behavior of the master and apprentice of Mount Aman.

"If you let Mr. Song come to see it, why did they do it?" Marquis Schulz humbly asked.

"This...cough cough, I can't say it well, but the master is old and the apprentice has already left the teacher, so it is inevitable that he has his own ambitions for the future..." Mr. Song knows that the secret of speaking is to hide half and leave a lot. Blank to let the other party guess.

Schultz said "hmm" and didn't say whether he believed it or not. In fact, he was not only wary of the master and apprentice of Mount Aman, but even Mr. Song, who died under him, suspected that the other party had the possibility of directing and acting on his own. The former, the former is more dangerous.

Mr. Song didn't expect to bring down the master and apprentice of Mount Aman in one go. He still had his own trump card. He glanced at Zhu Yan from the corner of his eye, and changed the subject: "Actually, the Marquis Schulz was invited to come this time because of a One thing, that is haha ​​fans, I have persuaded the owner to cooperate with us, Lord Zhu..."

"Uh..." Everyone in the car was waiting for his next words, but Mr. Song remained motionless. Schultz carefully turned a ruby ​​ring on his hand, signaling to the bodyguard beside him to push him .

The next moment, Mr. Song fell to the ground with a bang, revealing his purple face.

He was still alive at this time, his eyes rolled stiffly, and the sound of "Ahhh" came out of his throat, full of hatred.

A cluster of white bugs jumped out of his eyes, and those who saw this scene were terrified.Marquis Schultz turned into a little bat, flew out of his clothes, and rushed towards the roof of the car, only to find that the window was not open.

He loudly ordered his bodyguards to open the window, and the two tall men in sunglasses responded, but their muscles tensed due to the stress reaction, and they almost tore through their clothes. gray hairs pensive.

The window opening operation was finally suspended because the hands of the bodyguards turned into sharp claws. Schultz cursed them for their stupidity, recklessness, and incompetence. Finally, because the bodyguards were too tall and broke the roof, he finally got out of the car. fly out.

A palm-sized black bat hangs upside down from the gap in the roof of the car, looking inward, and saw three drug lords holding the amulets hanging on their hands and necks, chanting words.

Suspiciousness and displeasure grew in his heart, but nothing could be seen on the bat's face.

The beauty was thrown into the arms of a bodyguard by Schulz when the bug crawled out. The last person in the car, Zhu Yan, put his ear in the ear of the dead Mr. Song, tore off a corner of his clothes, and wrapped it in his hand. Go up, shut your mouth and eyes for him, then throw the clothes out of the car.

As soon as the white brain saw the sun, it turned into green smoke with a "zi--".

Seeing this, Schultz quickly said: "Quick, quick! Open the roof and doors, everyone go outside!"

Only then did he realize that his entire bat body was exposed to the sun, and the skin on the back was almost scorched.

The palm-sized little bat let out a cry of pain and exclaimed: "You idiots, hurry up and open an umbrella for me!"

"Uh..." After a period of turmoil, the group abandoned the SUV and got into two other cars. Schultz refused the three drug lords to follow and asked them to find a way to dispose of the corpse, while he took Zhu Yan , Tu Shanjun, and bodyguards got into another car.

After getting in the car, Schultz cast a gloomy glance at the back. He had to say that the act of the three drug lords taking out the amulets at a critical moment made him suspicious of all of them.

Schultz asked Zhu Yan: "You were by Song's side just now, what did he say in the end?"

Zhu Yan shook his head: "He didn't have time to say anything."

Schultz looked at Zhu Yan. Mr. Song had introduced his background. If he sued Mount Oman about his master and apprentice, Schultz would doubt the authenticity, but he said this...

Schultz knocked on the seat. Mr. Song was talking about the head-bending master before he died. His subordinates died of the head-bending technique. As soon as he doubted the master and apprentice of Mount Aman, he died in the same way in front of him. before.

Mr. Song is a dead man, his suspicions have been eliminated, and his trip to the central shopping mall today is kept secret, only he and Mr. Song know that the reason why he went to the shopping mall on the spur of the moment was purely because Mr. Song expressed that he would Introduce him to a great beauty.

Of course, it was no secret that Marquis Schulz liked beauties.

Things went around in a circle and returned to the master and apprentice of Mount Aman.

Schultz raised his eyes and asked Zhu Yan: "You are a smart person, what do you think about today's incident?"

Zhu Yan had a sad face, drooping her eyebrows: "It's all accidents."

However, the monster power on his body suddenly expanded, covering the entire carriage.

"Accident?" Schultz was about to sneer, when suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred, and all the clues were connected together.

The brain drop, the four dead people, the amulet on the drug lord, the head drop master...

"Accident! It really was an accident!" A tyrannical emotion arose in his heart, making his eyes turn blood red.

The two waves of gangsters in the Rush fight today might have been an accident, but if they hadn't died in the Rush fight, would they have made a sudden move when they met him?

Mr. Song's death was also an accident, because he had suspected the master and apprentice of Mount Aman for a long time.

It was even more unexpected for the drug lords to take out the amulets. If they were drilled into their brains by bugs and controlled by the head-down master, who would profit the most?They no longer need to be inferior to others, and can even obtain more and broader benefits.

As for why he was chosen...

"Because I can't see the light, yes, that's why they picked me! Satan!" He cursed: "This group of god-raised trash! They should really be hanged on the gallows and beheaded by the guillotine , all go to heaven after death!"

"They have been lurking by my side for a long time, and I don't know how many people around me are being controlled by these two head-down masters!"

There are four that have been discovered, so what about the ones that have not been discovered yet?

Marquis Schulz's tall body was crumbling, and he felt an invisible net covering him, making him lose his freedom and breath.

He could even imagine that after the head drop master controls him and takes him to the Principality of Vajiria, all the vampires in the Principality will become their prey, and after the brain drop eats up their brains, they will become powerful The vampire aristocrats will not die like other head-dropping people, but will become the sharpest weapons in the hands of the head-dropping masters, helping them sweep Europe and Asia, conquer America, flatten the earth, and break out of the universe!

"My God!" Schultz was even more frightened by his own imagination. He was a big man, but he was so frightened by this guess that he shivered, wishing he could turn back into a little bat and curl up in the arms of the bodyguard.

And then he actually did it.

"Satan! Cain! Who will save me? Maybe it was a huge mistake to come to Jiang Country!"

Looking at the gods and gods, it was like a little vampire hiding in the arms of a wolf mother.

Zhu Yan: "..."

Tu Shanjun: "..."

"How much monster power did you brainwash him?" Tu Shanjun asked with his spiritual sense.

"Just measure normally." Zhu Yan was speechless.

I really don't blame him, the master and apprentice of Mount Aman received at least ten times as much demon power as him, and they are still fighting each other, and they haven't even started fighting.

Zhu Yan: "Probably because he is an old European nobleman."

Veteran European aristocrat ×, baby of hundreds of years √

"Oh, nobleman." Tu Shanjun's tone was full of ridicule: "Di Xin is also a nobleman."

Judging by Schultz's performance, he is far worse than King Zhou of Shang.

Zhu Yan: "Then why don't you try to coax him?"

Tu Shanjun: "..."

With such a comparison, isn't he also far behind Su Daji?

Tu Shanjun took a deep breath. After paying such a high price, he must make a big one. What kind of wine pool and meat forest are not worthy of his sacrifice!

With such a carrot hanging in front of him, he also released all his demonic power, successfully making Marquis Schulz's already unconscious mind even worse.

"Hmm..." The beauty leaning on the black leather seat slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and he asked in surprise, "Where am I?"

Marquis Schultz stood up and ordered the bodyguard to put him into the arms of the beauty, and threatened: "You were kidnapped by us! Now your task is to take care of this bat!"

Tu Shanjun: "..."

"Crack——" he resisted the urge to pinch the bat's head, and said with tears in his eyes, "What a cute little Fat Chirp, were you kidnapped too?"

Schultz: "Squeak—"

Tu Shanjun grabbed the upturned bat hair on his back, and with the tip of his tail, he could think of the labels of [Travel, Man and Beast, Bat Prince, Beauty and the Beast] in this fool's mind.

He sneered, and gently plucked the hair on his back, thinking - if I can't squeeze you, I'm not a nine-tailed fox!

The author says:

This chapter is so appropriate here hhh, let’s update the chapter first, and then I’ll write another chapter after I finish eating, tweet——