Chapter 100 The Residue of the Ghost
But the fat ghost was still facing forward, and quickly approached Wen Wen. Looking at his forward-facing posture, he might want to wipe the fat strips on his face all over Wen Wen.
This appearance was his biggest resentment before he died. After becoming a ghost, he became uglier and uglier. Wen Wen despised his appearance, which seemed to touch his thunder point.
"Damn! Don't look at how fat this guy is, he runs so fast!"
As a ghost, Qin Shuang is far stronger than this ghost, but Wenwen is not familiar with ghost physique, so he can't outrun this fat ghost.
He gritted his teeth, put down his handbag, leaped forward, and punched the fat ghost directly into the stomach.
The fat ghost looked at Wen Wen blankly, what is he doing here?
"Brother, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for chasing after him..."
Wen Wen activated the energy in the calamity glove, and a powerful suction emerged from the calamity glove, smashing the fat ghost into pieces and absorbing it into the glove.
Only a glass bead-shaped object was left in his gentle hand, which seemed to be the residue that the calamity gloves didn't bother to absorb.
Wen Wen wiped the calamity gloves in distaste, he felt a little sick just after inhaling such a ghost.
Seeing the glass bead, the eyes of other nearby ghosts straightened up, and their ignorant expressions were full of longing.
A few ghosts with relatively clear minds floated towards Wen Wen, and their target was the glass bead.
"Give... that thing to me!"
A bloody ghost with half of his body stared at Wen Wen and said with a terrifying expression, as if if Wen Wen refused, he would tear Wen Wen's body to pieces.
Normal people would probably succumb to being so frightened, but Detective Wen Da is not a normal person.
Wen Wen shook the glass bead a few times, and the sights of the ghosts followed the glass bead, which made Wen Wen confirm that the glass bead was a good thing.
And good things should be kept for themselves.
"If you want this thing, you can, but you must first tell me why you attacked that family."
"Give... to me!"
The ghost didn't bother to answer Wen Wen's question, and continued to ask Wen Wen for it.
"It seems that there is no way to communicate. Since you want it so much, then I will give it to you!"
Wen Wen threw the glass bead over, and the ghost quickly caught it and was about to stuff it into his mouth. He was afraid that other companions would snatch it from him.
But at the same time, Wen Wen's calamity gloves also reached its chest, and the domineering suction burst out, smashing the half-body ghost into pieces.
"Now, I have two marbles, does anyone want to answer my question?"
Seeing Wen Wen kill a ghost with every move, the other ghosts around were not only not afraid, but became more manic.
They all rushed towards Wen Wen with ferocious expressions, and the addition of one more glass bead made their temptation even greater.
"Hey... I actually don't like to use force very much. My wish is world peace..."
Wen Wen said that he didn't like to use force, but he punched a child in his hand. It only took about ten minutes to get rid of all the ghosts in this room!
Only one ghost with a murderous aristocratic head was left, who did not dare to go forward, huddled in a corner, looking at Wen Wen in horror.
That look, as if Wen Wen is a murderous demon, and these ghosts are innocent victims.
Originally, Wen Wen was not prepared to use force, because Qin Shuang was always weak and bully, which made Wen Wen feel that the ghost physique was weak for fighting.
But unexpectedly, the physical strength of Qin Shuang's ghost was stronger than all the ghosts in this room!
These lonely ghosts looked fierce, but their strength was not strong. Coupled with the weakening of the yellow light, they couldn't even do harm to Wen Wen.
Although Wen Wen was restrained to a certain extent, his attack did not rely on the ability of ghosts, but on the disaster gloves, so he easily absorbed all the ghosts in the room.
Wen Wen stuffed all those glass balls into the suitcase, and asked the trembling ghost:
"I'm asking you, what happened here, tell me the truth."
"That thing, can you give me one, just one."
The noble head ghost asked weakly, because before the battle started, Wen Wen once said that as long as you answer the questions, you will be rewarded.
"No, get out!"
"Can the situation just now be the same as it is now? If you don't tell me, I will turn you into glass beads too."
Wen Wen tried his best to open his eyes wide, threatening the ghost and said.
"I confess, I explain everything."
The aristocratic ghost nodded like a chick pecking at rice. In his heart, now Wen Wen is a ghost killer.
So, he cooperated very well...
...
After the noble head ghost explained everything that should be explained clearly, he nodded and bowed back and disappeared into the room.
Only Wen Wen, who was in deep thought, was left.
"Hmm... So that's the case. Sure enough, there is a reason for the entanglement between humans and ghosts. The cause of the day before yesterday is the result of today. It's not that it's not time to report it..."
It's not that Wen Wen is deeply moved, he just thinks that saying this fits the current atmosphere.
After thinking about it, he switched to a vampire physique, and Wen Wen's body was filled with powerful power, which made him moan softly.
"Hey, now is not the time to enjoy, but the time to get down to business."
He took out his phone and dialed out.
Normally, where there are so many ghosts, the signal is usually blocked, but thanks to the dog, the signal is still unobstructed here.
In addition, when calling with a ghost physique, there will be an electric sound on the phone, and the words are not clear. This is the peculiarity of the ghost itself, and Wen Wen can't change it, so he calls with a vampire physique.
"Hey, Mr. Ding, can you let that monkey of yours check it out for me, a case from twenty-five years ago..."
On the other side of the phone, Ding Mingguang, who was drinking wolfberry water and watching a short movie, almost choked on the water.
"That's a programmer, not a monkey!"
"It's all the same, it's all the same, please check the information for me first."
If time is not urgent, Wen Wen must have an in-depth discussion with Ding Mingguang on the topic of whether there is a difference between monkeys and apes.
"Time, place, type of case."
"The time was twenty-five years ago, on April 16th. The place of the accident should be on the national highway near Shuangshan Town. There was a serious traffic accident there. Please help me find out."
After only waiting for more than ten seconds, Wen Wen's mobile phone received several text messages, all the details of the case were contained in these text messages.
If Wen Wen had a fax machine in his hand, Ding Mingguang could even send all the photos of the scene.
Flipping through the text message, Wen Wen nodded.
"It seems that the ghost of the noble head did not lie to me, so... what should I do in a while."
In the gentle and slender eyes, there is a cold light shining!