I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 529: 528. We are professionally trained

   Chapter 529 528. We are professionally trained

In the summer, He Jiaoyang was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, and he was sweating coldly. He returned to the hotel where he was staying, and immediately opened his suitcase, took out the talisman and stuck it on the door, took out the sterling silver cross, and said something. After a while, I also chewed two slices of garlic.

   Then, he rushed into the bathroom and turned on the shower to take a shower.

   came out in a brand new outfit, He Jiaoyang couldn't help but think back to what he saw just now.

   "Many film and television circles, as well as rich people, like to do some crooked things. It seems that Lu Bian can't escape. He must be using these things to deceive people and make movies to make money. I want to expose this kind of behavior!"

  Thinking of this, He Jiaoyang immediately packed his things, followed the index of the map, and came to the police station closest to where Lu Tang was.

   Now Lu Bian is not filming or working in the company, he must be at home!

  He Jiaoyang came to the door of the police station and saw the policemen on duty inside.

   "I want to report!"

   he said.

   "Report? You speak slowly and make it clear."

  The young policeman suddenly became alert, let He Jiaoyang sit down, and at the same time asked his colleague to pour him a glass of water. . .

   "Is there anything we can help you with?"

   Hearing this, He Jiaoyang leaned towards the table and lowered his voice.

   "Don't be afraid of what I'm going to say next."

   "We are the police, we will not be afraid."

   The policeman sitting in front of him patted his chest.

   "Come on, speak slowly."

   Another policeman handed He Jiaoyang a disposable paper cup filled with water.

   "I saw a ghost just now."

  He Jiaoyang said very seriously.

   Hearing He Jiaoyang's words, the two policemen couldn't help sitting up straight, their expressions changed, and they approached and asked.

   "Which ghost are you talking about?"

   "It's not who, it's that ghost that came out after a person died!"

  He Jiaoyang raised his voice slightly.

   "Lu Kian, you know, it's that director. He may be raising ghosts and using ghosts to make movies. His house must be full of ghosts!"

   Hearing He Jiaoyang's words, the two policemen looked at each other.

   Then one of them covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

".what are you laughing at?"

  He Jiaoyang asked with some displeasure. He knew that what he said was like a lunatic from a mental hospital, but these two policemen should not laugh anyway.

   "I remember happy things."

   The policeman replied.

   "I repeat, I'm not kidding!"

   He Jiaoyang knocked on the table.

   "Okay, let's get down to business, is the ghost you just said pretty?"

   asked a policeman.

   "It's not a question of whether she is beautiful or not, she is really the kind that is rare. With black hair, white skin, wearing simple clothes, she is quite cute, please don't laugh."

  He Jiaoyang shouted as he looked at the two policemen who failed to hold back their laughter.

   "I thought of happy things."

   "Don't think about happy things, you have been laughing all the time, and you haven't stopped at all!"

   He Jiaoyang couldn't help crying, he was clearly talking about something very important, why do these people just don't believe it.

   Even if the ghost is outrageous, at least listen to yourself properly, right?

   "Rest assured, we've been trained so hard that no matter how funny it is, we won't laugh unless we can't help it."

   "It's better than this, you can leave your contact information here, we will go back and deal with it. As soon as there is progress, we will notify you as soon as possible."

   The two policemen said in tandem.

   "Okay, you'd better call the police immediately, go during the day, don't go at night!"

  He Jiaoyang stood up and left the police station. As soon as he went out, he heard a burst of laughter. He turned his head and looked inside.

  The two policemen sat upright, looking like they were sorting out their records.

   He turned around and immediately found the nearest internet cafe and logged in to QQ.

  【Silver Wing's Fierce Star】: I came back alive from Lu Bian's company. There really is a ghost there, and it's a female ghost! Holy crap, I almost died there, but fortunately, I escaped because of my professional skills. I suspect that there are more ghosts in Lu Bian's family. This person relies on raising ghosts to make money.

  【Dragon King of Destruction】: Damn it, so crazy?

  【Sage Immortal】: No pictures, no truth, bro, if you don’t have pictures, I’ll post 100 pieces in a minute and still don’t take heavy samples, what about female ghosts?

[Observer of the World Line]: Wait a minute, if Lu Kian can really control ghosts, then he will not use it to harm people, but will make movies for everyone to see. Isn't it a good thing to promote ghosts' layoffs and re-employment? !

  【Heart of Darkness】: You are just a clever little ghost!

  【Silver-winged malevolent star】: Grass, you are just like those police officers, you don’t believe it at all!

  He Jiaoyang found out that these people seem to be studying occultism, but in fact they are Lord Ye who loves dragons, and they don't believe in real occult incidents at all!

He ate a takeaway and drank a can of iced Coke to calm down. He Jiaoyang felt that he was doing something wrong. He didn't have any photos or videos, and his empty words made others believe in this supernatural phenomenon. Coal boss, normal people will definitely not believe it!

   You must photograph certain evidence.

   At this time, He Jiaoyang seemed to regard himself as an exorcist, a messenger of justice, who acted to expose Lu Bian.

   He studied it, and immediately decided on a plan to go to Lu Kian's house at night to find materials, and if possible, approach Lu Kian to take pictures.

evening.

  He Jiaoyang took a peach wood sword in his hand, a talisman in his pocket, a cross around his neck, and ate two more bites of garlic, and came to the community where Lu Jian was located.

Normally, celebrities and big directors would live in that kind of high-end residential area, such as the first-class area, the house price is several hundred million, the river view big flat floor, or the luxury villa area, Lu Bian live in the ordinary residential area, there are It is very rare to be photographed going downstairs to buy food or have a late-night snack.

  He Jiaoyang also finds it strange. According to Lu Bian's coffee position, the houses near this community are probably reserved by the paparazzi every minute. How can they still live in such a peaceful life?

   Walking in the community, watching the residents walking their dogs and children, he began to worry about their safety.

   Ghosts are heavy with yin energy, and they may also absorb yang energy. If Lu Bian uses ghosts to make movies on such a large scale, it will definitely endanger other people!

  He Jiaoyang's inner sense of justice became stronger and stronger.

   He touched Lu Bian's downstairs, looked at the electronic lock, and decided to pretend to look around at the scenery and secretly follow when others went upstairs.

Coincidentally, He Jiaoyang soon saw that in the night, a man in a T-shirt, shorts and slippers was walking towards the building. He was also holding some lunch boxes and cups with snacks such as barbecue milk tea. .

  He Jiaoyang turned his face away, and noticed out of the corner of his eyes that the other party opened the door of Lu Jian's building, he immediately followed him, and walked into the elevator after the man.

   Entering the elevator, He Jiaoyang didn't dare to face the other side, he just turned his back and looked at the elevator buttons.

   Through the stainless steel mirror, He Jiaoyang looked at the man.

   Seeing this, he was startled.

   Because the man holding the fragrant barbecue in his hand is Lu Kizuna himself!

   At the same time, He Jiaoyang also noticed that around Lu Bian, on his shoulders, next to his feet, and above his head, there was a thick and deep black mist, much thicker than the front desk during the day!

   He Jiaoyang felt his whole body tense as he watched the elevator start to move towards the floor where Landing Trip was staying.

   "Which floor are you?"

   Behind him, Lu Bian asked.

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   Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!

   (end of this chapter)