Gamers Are Fierce

　　 Li Ang shook his head, raised the pole of the street light, and pointed to Lu Gui on the second floor, "Why do I need to explain to you if I, King Han, has been working all his life."

　　 Before the words fell, the street lamp was thrown like a javelin by Li Ang.

　　 The broken and broken iron piece at the top of the pole, like a blade, tore open the air blocking the front, and galloped towards Lu Gui.

　　 In fear, before Lu Maodian and Lu Maocai had time to make any response, Lu Gui held the long stick in both hands and slammed it towards the floor.

　　 The violent wind driven by mana spreads outwards around the long stick, and hits the flying street lamp impartially.

　　 slightly shifted the forward path of the metal pole, causing it to hit the wall behind the three.

　　铮——

　　 The front section of the street light pole was digging deep into the concrete wall like a spear, and the tail end was still shaking and humming.

　　 The splashing gravel hit Lu Gui's back, making the bad old man almost staggered.

　　 Before he could stand up straight, Li Ang's feet were slightly bent, and he jumped up suddenly, hooked his palm to the stair railing, and rolled over to the second floor.

　　 With his feet pedaling back and forth on the wall, the rabbit and falcon had already rushed in front of Lu Gui, shouting "Eat my iron fist" and slammed his fist in the face.

　　 Lu Gui is old and frail after all, and barely managed to wave a wooden staff before his fist hits his head, summoning a strong wind to block him.

　　 Li Ang stopped suddenly, retracted his fist, avoiding the sharp wind like a blade,

　　 backhanded out the silencer pistol from the backpack rail, snapped two shots to Lu Gui's knee.

　　 Lu Gui only felt a pain in his feet, fell to the ground and howled miserably.

　　 Li Ang did not approach him rashly, but stood still and shot Lu Gui’s shoulders twice.

After 　　 scrapped all his limbs, Shi Shiran pulled out the street light pole from the wall and pushed away the wooden long stick that Lu Gui was holding.

"you....."

　　 Lu Gui, who was paralyzed on the ground, raised his head laboriously, and looked at Li Ang bitterly, "Didn't you say to use your fists? Why did you shoot?"

　　 "Don't understand, the name of this gun is ‘Iron Fist’."

　　 Li Ang smiled and waved the silencer pistol in his hand, "If you hesitate, you will lose, and my boxing technique is invincible."

　　 "You..." Lu Gui's complexion flushed red, "Shameless!"

　　 "Do you scold again? Wiped honey on your little mouth?"

　　 Li Ang righteously reprimanded: "You can speak a bit more while you can still speak."

　　 Obviously, Li Ang's threat was quite effective. Lu Gui closed his mouth obediently, only looking at him spitefully.

　　 Li Ang didn’t follow him, holding the street lamp, using the cracked metal tip of the pole, floating above Lu Gui’s body,

　　 seems to be looking for where to start.

　　 "Wait a minute!"

　　 Lu Gui’s eldest son Lu Maodian cried out, and after catching Li Ang’s attention, he stammered: "You...you are the one that the intelligence broker found, right?"

　　"..."

　　 Li Ang narrowed his eyes and did not answer.

　　 His silence greatly strengthened Lu Maodian's self-confidence. The latter heaved a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Yes, it must be you. You are the ‘that kind of person’."

　　 Seeing Li Ang’s silent attitude, Lu Maodian continued: "I am your hirer, remember? Five hundred thousand, I will hire you to solve the supernatural incident here.

　　 If you are not satisfied with the payment, I can still increase the price.

　　 One million, how about? "

　　 Li Ang tilted his head and thought for a while, the street lamp in his hand loosened, and the sharp iron piece pierced into Lu Gui's back, causing the latter to howl fiercely.

　　 "Two million!" Lu Maodian said anxiously, "It's in the safe upstairs!

　　 If you want more, I can give you another 3 million working capital within a week! "

　　嚯, you deserve to be the boss of a construction company.

　　 "I think, you have misunderstood something."

　　 Li Ang shook his head, and said: "I am a professional killer, and said that to solve the supernatural incident, the supernatural incident must be solved."

　　 Lu Maodian's forehead bounced with blue veins, and his lips squirmed, but he suppressed his anger and said politely.

　　"...Then, you can go to trouble with that ghost?

　　 Why are you chasing us! "

　　 Li Ang smiled, "Didn't I tell you, the pigs in this village are too fat."

　　 Just when he returned to the village after digging his grave, Lu Maocai and others kidnapped Wei Linglan to no avail, but instead carried Shi Kangjian back.

　　 During that time, the rain curtain covering the upper part of Dusheng Village gradually weakened, and the spiritual detection function of Maoyan was back online.

　　 There are two places where the energy fluctuations are the strongest in the whole village.

　　 One is the house of Lu Gui, the village chief with an altar array, and the other is the pigsty of certain farmers.

Li Ang casually dismantled a street lamp from the side of the road, entered the pigsty that hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and used the street light poles to drive away the fat and stout pigs~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to scavenge the extremely deep pile of dirt in the corner of the pigsty. mud.

　　 Inside the pile of mud, there are many pieces of fine bones, and many hairs attached to the scalp.

　　Long, black hair.

　　...

　　 At this moment, Li Ang slowly moved his gaze to the first floor.

　　As the altar formation was destroyed, the rain curtain covering Watson Village gradually weakened and stopped.

　　 A ghost figure with a disheveled hair and prostrate on all fours appeared outside the broken door of the villa at some unknown time.

　　 it, or she,

　　 was wearing a goose yellow skirt that was soaked in mud and water, and her face was covered by dirty hair covered with leaves and dust, and she couldn’t see her appearance.

　　 But from the pale snowy skin and the figure under the torn dress, one can tell that she should have been a quiet and elegant young woman during her lifetime.

　　 "Cococococo..."

　　 Her limbs were twisted like spiders, just lying outside the door, staring at the villagers in the villa with extremely bitter eyes.

"good evening."

　　 Li Ang blew his whistle and greeted the monster outside the door, without any intention of attack or defense.

　　 And the monster seemed to realize that it was Li Ang who broke the barrier of Dusheng Village for her.

　　 just lay on the spot blankly, waiting for Li Ang to make a ruling.

　　 The villagers huddled in the corner, watching Li Ang stretch out his hand to pinch the back of Lu Gui's neck and lift the respected village chief in the air like a dog.

　　 Li Ang turned over and jumped down one floor and walked straight to a small room behind the living room.

　　 He stood in the house and scanned around. The floor of this room is made of wood. There are a few automatic mahjong tables, air conditioners, fans, and sofa chairs. The floor is made of wood.