He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

Fortunately, the sound insulation of this presidential suite is top-notch in the industry. Even if someone puts their ear against the door, they can't hear any sound.

At the moment when Tai Shuying was brought to orgasm by Ling Yun, she clamped Ling Yun's lower back tightly, wishing she could merge her entire body into the man's body.

Ling Yun also shivered inside her hot flower hole and almost ejaculated on the spot.

After falling from the clouds, Tai Shuying breathed deeply, her body covered with sweet sweat. She held Ling Yun's head in her arms and used her proud breasts as a facial cleanser for Ling Yun.

Ling Yun broke free from her arms, looked down at the giant dragon that was still as hard as iron, and signaled Tai Shuying to change position.

Tai Shuying is a woman whose age is completely unknown, which is a bit like Tao Ying'er.

Her voluptuous body made her look like she was in her 20s, but she had a mature beauty that young women didn't have. Her big chest seemed to be able to drown Ling Yun in it.

She turned over and lay on the bed, shaking her equally plump buttocks slightly.

Faced with this situation, if Ling Yun didn't reach out and slap her, he would feel a little sorry for Tai Shuying's efforts.

slap~

The expected slap landed on the left buttock. Tai Shuying moaned softly, bit her lower lip, and rubbed her beautiful right breast with her hand.

Ling Yun spread her buttocks apart, aimed his giant dragon at her red petals, and then slowly pushed it in.

The doggy style allows the giant dragon to penetrate deeper into her body and reach the depths of her flower heart, which is a deeper sensation.

The dragon head touched her sensitive center, and Ling Yun held her beautiful buttocks and continued to pump...

The two fought fiercely in the room for more than half an hour. Just when Ling Yun was sprinting, the phone suddenly rang.

Tai Shuying frowned, not wanting Ling Yun to answer the phone, but the ringing continued and was extremely disturbing.

"This is the internal police station number."

Ling Yun slowed down slightly and took the phone from the side.

Huang Lian called him.

Logically speaking, as the head of the Kowloon Serious Crime Squad, Huang Lian would not call himself unless he encountered something related to his expertise.

"Hello, is this Ling Yun? Thank God, you finally answered the phone! Officer Li's phone has been disconnected!"

"Superintendent Huang, what happened?"

"Cao Dahua and I were having dinner just now. When I was about to pay the bill, I heard a passerby arguing with a homeless person. Cao Dahua was thinking of mediating, but he didn't expect... he actually..."

Hearing the panicked tone on the other end, Ling Yun squatted down and quickened his pace: "Superintendent Huang, don't be anxious, speak slowly!"

Tai Shuying suppressed her voice, her upper body pressed against the bed, but her beautiful buttocks were raised high so that Lingyun could fuck her.

"I wasn't paying attention while checking out, but soon I heard Officer Cao yelling, and then he was taken away by that thing! It was late at night, and I didn't have my gun with me. Ah Jiu wasn't nearby, so I quickly called your Miscellaneous Goods Department. Xiao Ming gave me your and Officer Li's phone numbers, but I couldn't get through to him, so I called you."

"Where is the address?"

"at……"

"Okay, Superintendent Huang, the most urgent thing is to ensure your own safety. It's best not to let the brothers in the serious crime squad act rashly. I'll be there right away."

"Thank you, Lingyun!"

After hanging up the phone, Ling Yun threw away the phone, hugged the woman's waist and stabbed her wildly.

Tai Shuying's high-pitched cry echoed in the room. After Ling Yun reached his limit, his waist felt numb and a large amount of essence shot into the woman's body, burning her to the point of almost fainting.

After packing his clothes, Ling Yun checked the house-warding talisman pasted on the back of the door and hurried downstairs with his bag.

Cao Dahua lived only a few kilometers away from the hotel, and Ling Yun quickly drove to the scene.

From a distance, Ling Yun saw Huang Lian pacing anxiously at the door of the snack bar.

He got out of the car and Huang Lian ran over with an anxious look on his face.

"Superintendent Huang, from now on, take this talisman, get in the car, and don't think about anything else. I will bring Uncle Da back safely."

Huang Lian's excitement was beyond words. Ling Yun didn't have time to explain too much to her and followed her instructions to the dark street.

The lighting here is quite dim, and several street lamps are broken, flickering in the dark, giving a feeling of being in an old Hong Kong horror movie.

Huang Lian’s approach was quite correct. Faced with unknown risks, he did not go into it alone, but contacted professionals.

Ling Yun held a flashlight in one hand and a gun in the other.

Unlike other police officers on duty, there was a blue talisman attached to his gun at this moment.

In the dim street, the only sound that lingered in Ling Yun's ears was the sound of his leather shoes rubbing against the ground.

After studying the "Tianshi Daofa", Ling Yun became sensitive to the mixed smell in the air. It was a smell unique to ghosts, and he could smell it from hundreds of meters away.

The closer you get to a house, the stronger the smell becomes.

This is a group of abandoned old houses. They were originally planned to be demolished, and the residents inside had been properly relocated elsewhere in advance, but they were not completely demolished.

A house that has been vacant for several months has lost its popularity and is the favorite place for ghosts to linger.

As ghosts, they still retain some of their habits from their lifetime, and naturally prefer to live inside houses rather than wandering the streets or staying in cemeteries all day.

A figure flashed past Ling Yun. Ling Yun caught the other party's movement trajectory and followed it into a low bungalow.

He kicked the door open and saw a mess on the floor. It was obvious that after the original owner moved out, homeless people had used it as a shelter and left behind their garbage.

The smell in the air was quite unpleasant, which affected Lingyun's sense of smell to a certain extent.

There was a noise coming from the room in front. Because the smell of garbage was too strong, Ling Yun couldn't be sure whether the person hiding inside was a living person or a ghost.

"Police, come out!"

Ling Yun let out a low cry. Any person with normal intelligence would have some reaction when hearing him say that.

"No, don't shoot!"

The door opened and the disheveled homeless man raised his hands high with a look of horror on his face.

After he came out, he raised his hand and approached Ling Yun.

"do not move!"

When the homeless man was less than two meters away from Lingyun, he pounced on him!

Ling Yun had already seen that he had been leaning over for a long time, and his soul had been almost eroded by the ghost in his body. He could not save such a person.

When the gunshot rang out, the homeless man fell down like a dead dog, and even the ghost in his body was liberated.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air. Ling Yun checked the homeless man's body to make sure he was not resurrected, and then walked into the room.

It was even dirtier and messier inside. Ling Yun searched with a flashlight and then walked out.

Uncle Da is not here.

He looked at the row of empty houses and wondered if he should check them one by one.

He called Li Yaozu, but no one answered the call.

It seems that I can only rely on myself.

On the other end of the phone, the bar owner looked at the sleeping Li Yaozu and put her phone aside on silent mode.

Li Yaozu promised to quit his job in the sundry goods department and leave Hong Kong with her to start a new life, away from the Tongluo District where the atmosphere of the underworld was strong.

When Ling Yun searched the third house, he opened the door and saw a wooden sign with the words "Welcome to the Miscellaneous Affairs Department" written on it.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Ling Yun shone the flashlight on the sign and didn't approach it casually for fear of falling into a trap.

The light here is too dim and I can't see anything clearly. The lighting effect provided by the police flashlight is ultimately limited.

This is a three-story house that stands out in this old neighborhood and is one of the houses that Ling Yun prioritizes searching.

After all, if ghosts were to choose houses, they would surely choose the nicer ones.

The house was filled with a strong ghostly aura. Ling Yun stopped and listened carefully, but heard some sporadic noises in the house on the right.

The sound was very small, and didn't seem to come directly from the next room, but from somewhere deeper inside.

Ling Yun came to the door and gently placed his hand on the revolving door handle.

As he turned the door gently, it slowly opened.

A dull sound came from under the carpet not far away. Ling Yun walked over and lifted a corner of the carpet.

This is a relatively hidden basement entrance, and there are constant noises coming from below.

Uncle Da was locked up down there?

Ling Yun opened the wooden floor door and shone the flashlight inside.

Uncle Da in the corner had his eyes stung by the bright light. He squinted his eyes, his hands were tied behind his back, and there was tape on his mouth. He had just made the noise by hitting the old furniture next to him with all his strength.

This basement is about 2 meters high and there is no staircase. Normally, people would use a ladder to go up and down, but it has now been removed.

"Uncle Da, can you hear me?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Dahua nodded desperately, but no sound came out of his mouth.

"Don't worry, I'll come down and rescue you right away."

Ling Yun closed the wooden door and searched the house for a while, but didn't find the ladder. However, he did find the removed curtains.

He tied one end of the curtain to a statue nearby, and then threw the other end down to ensure that Cao Dahua could come up later.

He could certainly jump up directly, but Cao Dahua was old and not as flexible as he was.

After he jumped down, he helped Uncle Da tear off the seal on his mouth and untie the rope on his hands.

"Thank you very much, Officer Ling."

"It's your job."

Cao Dahua smiled cheerfully, but the moment Ling Yun took off the rope, he grabbed his arm.

"Officer Ling, Brother Chen asked me to tell you something." Cao Dahua's expression changed instantly. "The game has just begun. Not only will you die, but everyone around you will die too!"

A yellow light emerged, and Cao Dahua screamed and flew backwards.

Ling Yun walked up to Cao Dahua with an expressionless face, holding a yellow talisman, and put it on his forehead.

"From the moment you called me Officer Ling, I already knew you were not Cao Dahua."

Ling Yun tied him up and tied him to the hanging curtain: "If I can kill your brother Chen once, I can kill him a second time. I advise him to be honest, otherwise, I will even dig up his ancestral grave."

"Cao Dahua" was unable to move, and the ghost in his body could not escape because of the blue talisman, so he could only talk nonsense.

"Brother Chen will never let you go!"

"Shut up, you."

Ling Yun sealed his mouth again with the torn tape, jumped up, and brought him up by pulling the curtain.

Looking at "Cao Dahua's" wandering eyes, Ling Yun carried him on his shoulders and sent a text message to Huang Lian.

"As for you, don't even think about running away."

"Cao Dahua" looked at him with disbelief. He knew that Ling Yun would not kill Cao Dahua easily. After all, this person had a close relationship with the big sister of the Kowloon Serious Crime Squad.

As long as Cao Dahua doesn't die, it won't die!

Unfortunately, it doesn't know Ling Yun's abilities.

Seeing Ling Yun coming back with Cao Dahua, Huang Lian wanted to come over, but when she thought of the words in Ling Yun's text message, she hesitated.

"Could you please buy some things for me, Superintendent Huang..."

Huang Lian wrote down what he wanted in a notebook, and when she went to find a way to buy it, Ling Yun carried Cao Dahua upstairs.

The key to the room was found on him. After opening the door, the smell of a middle-aged man living alone hit Ling Yun in the face, almost making him faint.

Uncle Da is really something. It’s a good thing he didn’t bring the Huang Lian directly home, otherwise he would have been persuaded to quit on the spot.

He threw Cao Dahua onto the sofa, turned on the light, and began to draw something on a blank piece of paper according to the spell he remembered.

Because of the angle, "Cao Dahua" couldn't see what he was doing, but he instinctively felt fear.

After a while, several cars stopped downstairs, and all of them were brothers from the serious crime team.

Several major crime teams held a joint exchange meeting today, which is why Luo Xinyue came to Kowloon. At this moment, the local major crime team members in Kowloon had just returned home and had basically not slept. As soon as they heard Huang Lian's order, they all came over.

They are responsible for maintaining public order and ensuring that no other strangers enter the area and disturb Lingyun's work.

After Ling Yun took Cao Dahua away, he sniffed the smell in the street and found that the ghost energy had dissipated.