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Chapter 286 The Haunting of the Commercial Street

No matter how rumors outside the world did not affect Gao Peng.

Gao Peng has had a lot of fun in recent days. Gao Peng refused to allow Da Zi to trick A Ban, but he found that A Ban did not reject other beasts playing with it like this.

He even took the initiative to ask Gao Peng, "Gao Peng, Gao Peng, why didn't Da Zi come to play with me?" Aban lay bored on the ground, looking up at the sky.

Gao Peng was about to say that I had confinement to the Great Zi, but when he met Aban's expectant eyes, Gao Peng swallowed these words.

After a long silence, "It is preparing you for surprises."

Aban's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"real."

"Yeah." After Gao Peng's accurate reply, Aban was satisfied. He looked in the direction of the villa in anticipation, and then closed his eyes, but he couldn't sleep no matter how hard he tossed and turned, his mind was full of thinking about what Da Zi's surprise was.

"Gao Peng, I thought Da Zi and they didn't like playing with me anymore!" A Ban smiled shyly, wriggled its huge body with difficulty, and the surrounding mountains shook again.

Gao Peng went down the mountain, looked back at the huge Aban, and was silent.

He suddenly understood why many giant monsters with long lifespans always like to sleep.

It’s not that they like to sleep, but that they can only count stars alone besides sleeping.

Loneliness is the biggest nightmare.

Perhaps every immortal seed is as bright as a painting in the dream, carefree and lonely.

Gao Peng suddenly thought of Bailong and Shan Ling, and suddenly had a vague idea, but this idea still needs to be carefully conceived.

Yuzhou City, King Kong Bridge Commercial Street.

Before the disaster, this place was one of the most prosperous commercial streets in Yuzhou City. After the disaster, it became a gold-selling cave in Yuzhou City due to geographical reasons.

In the center of King Kong Bridge Commercial Street, there is a bronze sculpture of Guan Sheng Emperor up to fifteen meters high.

If you add a three-meter-high base, the sculpture will be eighteen meters high, with a dull brass color, a cloak of heroic appearance, riding a red rabbit, holding a moon knife, and a landmark building of the King Kong Bridge.

People come and go on weekdays, and many people will notice this sculpture.

However, as time goes by, people have become accustomed to this sculpture, and even if they walk past the sculpture, they often ignore its existence.

In the early morning, thin mist drifted among the streets, and the cold stone slabs had fallen leaves and a small amount of garbage.

The street cleaner wearing blue cleaning suits was carrying a big broom to clean up the garbage on the ground, making a silence sound.

Zheng Changshou wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the early morning of October in Yuzhou was still a little stuffy.

He raised his head and glanced at the statue standing in the center of the street. Zheng Changshou frowned in confusion. Why does this statue feel a little strange? There is always something wrong.

But this idea just flashed in my mind. Today's street has not been cleared yet, so we have to speed up. Otherwise, it will only be more inconvenient to wait until the rush hour of the morning shift.

The rising sun rises, and the sunlight is cut into regular geometric figures by the steel jungle and sprinkles on the streets and glass exterior walls.

The light shines on the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng, and the groove on the Qinglong Yanyue Sword is inlaid with a layer of gold edges.

"Yes, yes, that's the position, one, two, three, cripple!"

Foreign tourists usually take photos under this statue when they come to the Jingang Bridge Commercial District of Yuzhou City.

"Hey, Liu Yuan, why is this photo different from the one you showed me last time?" Lu Feng said with a chirping pointing at the photo.

"Why are they different? They are all taken from the same angle. Do you still have any doubts about my photography skills?" The tall girl called Liu Yuan said dissatisfied.

"Oh, I don't know what to say," Lu Feng said, then took out his phone and opened the album, and quickly swiped his fingers across the screen, "Look, this one is this one, right?"

Liu Yuan leaned over and said that this was the last photo she took at King Kong Bridge. Both times she took photos were in the same position.

But after seeing the photos on the mobile phone screen, Liu Yuan's vest was chilling.

The first photo was taken a year ago. In the photo, Emperor Guan Sheng raised his head high, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his left hand brushed his long beard, and his right arm lifted the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

There is generally not much difference between the second and the first ones. The only difference is that in the second photo, Emperor Guan Sheng raised his head but lowered his head and stared at Lu Feng in the photo!

Lu Feng was quite nervous and patted Liu Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Hey, do you think this statue will be disrepaired and then his head will be loose."

Liu Yuan did not answer Lu Feng, but turned her back to look at the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng behind her.

Under the sunshine, Emperor Guan Sheng raised his head high and was proud and arrogant.

When Lu Feng saw Liu Yuan ignored her and frowned in confusion, she also looked behind her.

Silence for a long time.

The two hurriedly left the Jingang Bridge Commercial Street

"Boss, have you heard that it's haunted recently on the Jingang Bridge Commercial Street." Xu Qingzhi put a bunch of materials into the laboratory and said casually.

"So what about haunted? We locked two little ghosts in our laboratory soon." Gao Peng said lightly, and specially treated the materials in his hand.

Xu Qingzhi, ""

After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly felt that the boss said it was reasonable.

"Boss, you seem to make sense."

"You are still in the mood to gossip about things like gossip. You have been learning the simplest petrochemical potion for three months and haven't learned how to make it. It seems that you have a lot of time." Gao Peng glanced at her.

Xu Qingzhi was angry, who could compare with you, the pervert?

After being ridiculed by Gao Peng for mercilessly, Xu Qingzhi hated this guy Gao Peng very much.

...

The next day, the most central area of ​​King Kong Bridge Commercial Street had been completely blocked, and several police cars from the Guard Department were parked outside the yellow cordon.

In the central area surrounded by cordons, several corpses covered by black cloth.

"Where are the witnesses?" Luo Qian, the Director of the Security Bureau, is now very troubled. Such a vicious case occurred in the most prosperous commercial street, and he will definitely be scolded.

"The witness is in the car." A subordinate stepped forward and muttered something in Luo Qian's ear.

Luo Qian rubbed his eyebrows and nodded, "I understand."

After forensic examination, the corpse was cut off directly, the wound was extremely rough and ferocious, and the wound was rolled out, which looked a bit like a blunt weapon.

Decapitate with a blunt weapon?

Apart from being able to know that the murderer is extremely powerful than ordinary people, he has no discovery.

"Such power is definitely not something that people can have."

"Maybe this is a monster murder case!"

A group of police officers in the Guard Department discussed it.

"By the way, and why is the statue of Guan Gong in the pedestrian street missing? Is it possible to grow your feet?"

There are no cameras in the central area of ​​King Kong Bridge Pedestrian Street, but there are many cameras in front of the shops around the pedestrian street. People from the investigation department are investigating video playback and looking for clues.

Outside the conference room, there was a hurry, "Director, the investigation has been made!" 8)
Chapter completed!
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