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Chapter Twelve Issey Miyake

Sticky rice?

Cinnabar?

In the film and television drama, Daochang Zhong lit a seven-star lantern to bless his body and used rooster blood to consecrate the mahogany sword, but in the end it could not hurt Issey Miyake.

Because, under the spell cast by his old ghost, it has turned into a different kind of zombie. It can even be directly understood as a Western vampire, but with some Eastern characteristics.

At this moment, Meng Fan would rather believe in guns.

Next to him, Kim McGee had already positioned himself as the top thug. He only waited for the sergeant's order before he pulled the trigger and smashed the dead heads in the urn into sieves.

"beat!"

After saying this, Meng Fan calmed down and pulled the trigger without letting go.

In the darkness, the gunfire was particularly dazzling.

at the same time.

The shoulders of the two men shook slightly, and they tried their best to press the muzzles of the guns, causing all of them to pour onto the Ghost King.

It wasn't until the MP5 submachine gun heard the sound of emptying that the two men threw the weapons back behind their backs. Without pausing in the process, the shotgun was pulled out again.

One pistol and one hand weapon.

At this moment, the air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder, and the urn had been smashed. Looking at the way it was about to fall apart, you knew there was no need to step forward and open the box with your hands.

"Brother Fan, did it rush to the street?"

"I don't know."

Kim McGee's palms were sweaty and he couldn't help but want to continue to pull the trigger of the shotgun. He thought:

Even if an iron man stays inside, after going through such a battle, he will become covered in scars, right?

The thought just came to mind.

boom!

A force exploded inside the urn.

Colonel Issey Miyake, who was affecting the two men's minds, broke free and bit Meng Fan as soon as he appeared.

And he was already prepared and immediately pulled the trigger facing directly ahead.

Meng Fan didn't know whether it could cause effective damage, but he was certain that the powerful kinetic energy of the shotgun was indeed effective and directly knocked away Miyake.

Beside him, Kim McGee, who had not been attacked, took a closer look and cursed:

"There's really only a dead head left. It's not even broken. Damn it, just throw it on the street!"

Bang! Bang!

Two shotgun blasts were fired from the chamber and instantly split into dozens of projectiles. Fortunately, Meng Fan was far away from the dead man's head, otherwise, he would have been implicated as well.

It is a pity that only Issey Miyake's head emerged from the urn. His head is comparable to fine steel. The physical damage caused by the gun is nothing to it. It is just that the force is relatively large and there is no body support.

It's easy to get knocked away.

At first, Jin McGee didn't care, and exchanged bullets with Meng Fan. Whenever the dead man's head moved, he would fire one shot, knocking it away from the distance.

But as time went by, he gradually realized that something was wrong. The head on the ground was stronger than a cockroach. Even if it hit the face, it could not cause fatal damage. Every time it flew out, it would quickly recover and open its bloody mouth.

Bite it over.

If there were unlimited bullets, we could continue to endure it. This time we would knock off a little hair, next time we would break a small piece of bone, and eventually it would be completely wiped out.

at the moment……

"Sheriff, I'm almost out of bullets, I still have four bullets left." Kim McGee cried sadly.

As he spoke, there was another bang as he raised his hand.

"Three."

Meng Fan's mind was more active than ever before and he made a decisive decision: "Get out!"

Since he was not as promiscuous as Kim McGee when he entered the ghost world, he had slightly more bullets in his body.

Of course, Issey Miyake's dead head can't be used up at all. If he doesn't withdraw, he will have to fight in close combat.

Can a person with a little bit of agility defeat it?

If it were Daochang Zhong who had been learning to catch ghosts since he was a child, it would be quite possible. Forget about him and Kim McGee, no matter how much adrenaline rushes, he can only try his luck and hope for the favor of fate...

Anyway, Meng Fan didn't intend to place his hopes on illusory things.

Where there is life, there is hope.

The old ghosts who presided over the resurrection ceremony of Issey Miyake were all reduced to powder, and the group of kiddies on the first floor were no longer able to cause trouble. The only remaining commander could not make waves for the time being. Just play it safe, and be fully prepared next time to kill him again!

However, Issey Miyake never gave him a chance.

It had a ferocious face and immediately flew up from the floor after sensing the intentions of the two Chinese people.

boom!

Roar!

Gunshots alternated with roars.

However, such a big movement only echoed in the ghost realm and could not be transmitted to the police station in the human world.

"Meng Fan is a street kid who knows people but not their hearts. How bold can he be?"

"Lawless! Do you still have the law in your eyes?"

Director Ashin's head was wrapped in thick gauze. After hearing the nurse say that it was probably nothing serious, he firmly believed that minor injuries would not leave the line of fire. He directly refused to leave the so-called medical advice for observation and ordered Meng Chao to drive him back by express train.

But as soon as he got out of the car, he met Wen Zai. Jin Zai came up to report and revealed that Meng Fan had stolen powerful weapons from the police armory with Jin McGee, rushed into the archives, and threatened Mei Mei, who was the secretary of the director, for a long time.

Didn't come out.

Boom!

Ahead, the archives door suddenly opened.

Meili rushed out crying.

When she saw the director and the many armed colleagues behind him, Meili quickly shouted: "There is a ghost, there is a ghost. Chief Meng took Kim McGee to catch the ghost."

Hearing this, Director Ashin was stunned for a moment.

He looked his secretary up and down to make sure that her clothes were intact and that she did not seem to be bullied. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and murmured:

"What do these two brats want to do?"

Meili, who woke up after being frightened by the dark gate of the ghost world, ignored what Director Ashin said and continued to talk about what she knew:

"Director, Kim McGee said that if he doesn't come back, let his mother have another child. Also, you must apply for a martyr for him, otherwise the ghost... the ghost will not be able to let you go."

Everyone was confused.

Jin Zai and Wen Zai from the Intelligence Section who filed the complaint were also confused. They had no idea that there were ghosts in this world before, but now they couldn't help but be surprised when they heard what the secretary of the director said.

"A ghost? Kim McGee went crazy in broad daylight. How can he talk about sacrifice with his virtue?!"

Director Ashin had a look of disbelief on his face and walked quickly towards the archives room without saying anything:

"Apply him as a martyr and get a fucking head!!!"

A dead head with a ferocious face suddenly came out and almost had a mouth-to-mouth conversation with Director Ashin.

In an instant, the originally majestic director, who was talking about removing Meng Fan and Jin Mai from their positions, became sluggish and collapsed on the ground.

"I'm sorry...I shouldn't have cursed..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of gunshots.

At this moment, Meng Fan, holding a small .38 pistol, looked like a god descending to earth in Director Ashin's eyes.

"Run! Run towards the sun!"

Meng Fan roared with evil energy all over his body.

Bang bang bang!

On the side, Kim McGee is also holding a point 38.

I have no choice, I have run out of submachine gun shells and shotguns, so I can only use the Good Gun.
Chapter completed!
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