Chapter 794 The Villain Appears
Mao Xiaofang's expression froze, and then he asked: "What are you going to do with her? It's definitely not possible to leave her alone, but if we keep her here, even if we don't accept her, Someone will come to collect her."
Qin Yao looked up at the female ghost and said lightly: "You. I heard it too... What's your plan?"
Chen Xiaolian fell from mid-air and muttered: "I wonder where the two masters are going?"
Qin Yao: "We are hunting. A zombie, wherever he goes, we go, there is no exact destination.”
Chen Xiaolian bowed and prayed: "In that case, please ask the two masters to take my daughter with them. My daughter's husband joined the guerrillas during the Japanese occupation, and he shot and changed places, so I don't know where he is now." I just want to follow you two to look for my husband and ask for your permission."
Qin Yao said: "What do you think, Master Mao?"
"I have no objection. "Mao Xiaofang responded.
Qin Yao glanced across the hotel lobby and raised his palm towards the umbrella stand at the entrance of the lobby. An orange oil-paper umbrella immediately flew up from the umbrella stand and fell horizontally into his palm.
"Just lean into this umbrella. Whether you can see your husband again depends on fate."
"Thank you, Master."
Chen Xiaolian was overjoyed and immediately turned into a white light and disappeared into the umbrella body.
Qin Yao put away the oil-paper umbrella, turned around and glanced at Mao Xiaofang. He suddenly handed the umbrella to the other party and said with a smile: "I didn't bring a backpack and there is no place to hang an umbrella on me. Could you please Master Mao to hold it for me?" "Umbrella, so that Chen Xiaolian can see the outside world."
Mao Xiaofang nodded slightly, took the umbrella, and hung it on his white cloth bag.
“Bang!”
Suddenly, the tightly closed door was kicked open from the outside, and an imposing middle-aged man rushed in with a team of green military uniforms, shouting: "Who are you? Do you know what is here?" Where? "
Qin Yao followed the sound and said calmly: "Isn't it written on the plaque at the door? "
" Presumptuous!"
The middle-aged man was furious. He pulled out the pistol hanging from his waist and pointed it at Qin Yao's forehead: "Even if you don't know who I am, you should know what this is, right? "
"Inspector Qian." At the moment of tension, a tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with flat hair and white clothes suddenly appeared outside the hotel and greeted with a smile.
"Mr. Yang." Inspector Qian turned his head and glanced, with a smile on his face: "Are you passing by?"
The man in white nodded slightly: "What is the situation here, why did you draw your gun?"
Inspector Qian snorted coldly and pointed at Qin Yao: "This guy is lawless and arrogant. I am planning to teach him a lesson."
The man in white looked at it Looking at Qin Yao and Mao Xiaofang, he immediately said with a smile: "As the saying goes, when the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, one family did not recognize the other. Inspector Qian, you are my friend, and these two are also my friends. I hope you can give me Let’s face it.”
Inspector Qian quickly put the gun back on his waist: “How dare I deny Mr. Yang’s face?”
"Yes, sir," the uniforms shouted.
“Wait a minute.” Seeing that they were about to turn around and leave, Qin Yao said suddenly.
Mr. Yang's expression changed slightly, and Detective Qian couldn't help but frown, turned around and asked, "What else do you have to do?"
"For ordinary people, let you Leaving is the best outcome, but for me, a favor is much more precious than settling the matter," Qin Yao said calmly.
"What do you mean?" Inspector Qian was very puzzled.
Qin Yao didn't explain anything more and looked up at Mr. Yang: "Sir, do we know each other?"
Inspector Qian: "?" Mr. Yang put away his smile and said seriously: "I didn't know him before. , but from now on, from now on, we will know each other.”
Qin Yao smiled and said: "I owe you a favor to meet you?"
Mr. Yang did not expect that the other party's personality was so weird, so he tried his best to maintain his calmness and said : "Then how do you want to get to know each other?"
Qin Yaotuan looked at Inspector Qian: "You heard it, Mr. Yang and I are not friends yet, so there is no such thing as a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. What do you think about the debt between us? "Forget it?"
Inspector Qian sneered: "I won’t eat the toast." It doesn't matter if you don't give me Qian Lin's face, but you don't even give Mr. Yang's face. Come on, pick these two up and take them to the police station."
"Yes." The two teams of military uniforms took the order and quickly rushed towards the master and apprentice.
Qin Yao raised his hand and pushed, and an invisible palm force flew out, knocking away the two teams of military uniforms rushing towards him like sandbags, drawing a long arc in the air , some hit the wall, and some were simply kicked out of the hotel.
"Qigong master?" The lonely Inspector Qian murmured with astonishment on his face.
Qin Yao came to him step by step, reached out and pulled out the pistol from his waist, held the gun in his left hand, pointed it at his temple, and said with a smile: "Chief Qian, I will give you a show for free."
"Bang."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger suddenly, and a bullet rushed out of the barrel at high speed, but was sandwiched between two fingers of his raised right hand. The air was filled with A smell of gunpowder smoke.
Inspector Qian was dumbfounded.
“Ding.”
Qin Yao let go of the bullet, and the bullet fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Then, he delivered the pistol to Inspector Qian and said calmly: "It's not rude to come back without reciprocating. I've finished the show for you, and now it's your turn."
Inspector Qian His body trembled violently, his feet were soft and his hands were weak. He didn't even dare to pick up his own gun: "You...are you a human or a ghost?"
"Pa."
Qin Yao slapped the gun into his arms and gently He smiled and said: "If I were a ghost, how would you survive?"
Detective Qian held the pistol in panic, his expression changed for a while, then he lowered his head and said, "It's me, Meng Lang, who was rude. I apologize to you."
Qin Yao waved his hand: "There's no need to apologize. "No, I'm not interested in targeting you guys in uniform. Go ahead and do it."
"Thank you," Inspector Qian said, calling his men to leave quickly.
"Meng Lang's not only his, but also mine." When they left the lobby and closed the door obediently, the man in white smiled bitterly and saluted Qin Yao: "I made you laugh."< br>
Qin Yao shook his head and raised his eyes to look at this picture of an eagle looking at a wolf: "I am Qin Yao. This is my good friend Mao Xiaofang. Do you dare to ask me your name?"
"I, Yang Feiyun, have met two masters." The man in white said.
‘It’s really you! ’ Qin Yao’s eyes flashed, and various information about Yang Feiyun in the original work flashed through his heart.
Different from the unit drama format of "Zombie Taoist II", the main line of "Zombie Taoist" is connected by two characters, good and evil.
The righteous character is undoubtedly Mao Xiaofang, while the evil protagonist is Yang Feiyun in the play. The battle between good and evil can be said to run through the entire drama.
Then there is only one question before Qin Yao - whether to kill Yang Feiyun now to avoid future troubles, or to fatten the pigs first and then kill them after they are fattened.
(End of this chapter)