Chapter 50 "They insisted that I was doing renovations in the middle of the night and demolished the load-bearing walls."
"You're on the street. I stayed up in the middle of the night to smash the load-bearing wall. They want to sue me directly for trespassing, but they also want to hand me over to the Civil Engineering and Construction Department?"
Uncle Ming kept complaining, so Luo Wei could only keep smiling.
"Ah, Uncle Ming, right? It's true that my men were ignorant and arrested you. I've already said hello to them now, and I guarantee that nothing will happen to you."
Uncle Ming glanced at him, "Who are you?"
Luo Wei tightened his cuffs and collar and saluted Uncle Ming, "Detective of Mong Kok Police Station, Luo Wei."
"Luo Wei?" Uncle Ming lowered his head and looked at the other person behind the lenses.
"You are the Luo Wei who refused to accept payment, which made both his superiors and subordinates complain, and he changed his position in three police stations in one year?"
Luo Wei smiled slightly, "Yes, I believe that as a patrol officer, the most important thing is to abide by justice."
"Justice?" Uncle Ming snorted coldly, "It's boring. The police don't charge money, and the dogs are disgusted by it."
With that said, he left the somewhat embarrassed Luo Wei behind and walked forward on his own.
Yin Xiu quickly followed and whispered: "Uncle Ming, if it weren't for that detective, we might have to spend the night in the detention room tonight."
"Detention cell? Is it scary?"
Knowing Uncle Ming's temper, Yin Xiu didn't insist and just smiled and said, "By the way, Uncle Ming, why were you caught by the patrolmen?"
Uncle Ming turned to look at him, "I'm out of strength and can't walk."
Yin Xiu was a little surprised, "Deli? Who can call you Uncle Ming..."
"I won't tell you anymore. You will know when you go to the scene and see it."
After saying that, he turned back and called Luo Wei, who was still standing there at a loss, "Hey, if you want to know what happened, come here."
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"Uncle Ming, a train can pass through this hole."
Yin Xiu couldn't help but feel numb as she looked at the horrifying hole in the wall.
Looking around, there are also dense potholes on the ground, which are obviously corroded in some way, and a dirty black air is faintly exuding.
Uncle Ming pulled out a stool from the furniture that had become a pile of junk and sat down with his legs crossed.
"It is not an ordinary zombie, but a zombie king. This is not something that can be bred by the feng shui of Hong Kong Island. Even my uncle has probably never encountered such a powerful monster."
As Uncle Ming spoke, he lit another cigarette for himself, looking dazed, as if he was still recalling the previous experience.
"That guy can already fly. Ordinary spells won't have much effect on it. Moreover, it can also absorb people's blood from the air, which is very difficult to do."
Yin Xiu quickly took out the monster hunting manual and looked it up. There was this record in it: Flying zombies are an extremely rare type of zombie. After a long period of nurturing with earth energy, they have acquired human intelligence. They can go up to the sky and enter the earth. They can absorb human blood energy from the air. The corpse energy in their mouths can also turn into physical entities to hurt people and can hide. Once its own aura appears, it will definitely bring destruction to a land.
Luo Wei also came over and took a look, and couldn't help but marveled: "Flying up from Feizhiang is the so-called Drought Demon, right?"
"Tsk, what age is this? Where's the drought?"
Uncle Ming looked very disdainful, "Even my grandpa's generation had never heard of any drought demons, let alone now. From the clothes of the zombie, it was obvious that he was a general from the north during his lifetime." "North?" Luo Wei was stunned, "It flew here by itself?"
"Do you think it's possible?" Uncle Ming glanced at him, "Could it be that our people on Hong Kong Island have better nutrition, so he wants to fly all the way across Xiangjiang to come here?"
"What do you mean?"
Yin Xiu said: "Uncle Ming, you are saying that a servant transported it here, and it was transported recently, right?"
"That's right." Uncle Ming's face looked a little better at this time, "Fortunately, it has just become a sperm, so it is not so violent, otherwise I would have been sucked dry by it."
Luo Wei was still holding on, but at this time he stood up suddenly, with a righteous look on his face: "Uncle Ming, don't worry, I will go to the top of the police team now, dispatch the police force, and I will definitely bring the zombie to justice!"
"you?"
There was a smile in Uncle Ming's eyes, "You charge a fee to catch illicit cigarettes. Normally you can't even catch the provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers, but you still catch zombies, so save the money!"
Luo Wei frowned: "Uncle Ming, that's it! Every time I say something, you have to contradict me. It's hard for me to handle this."
"Is it difficult?" Uncle Ming stretched out his hands, "Then you can just hand me back. Drink judicial milk tea or sit on the tiger bench, it's up to you."
Luo Wei sighed and his expression softened a little, "Uncle Ming, I know you have objections to the patrol, but please believe that I am different from those guys. I really want to do something. No matter what, I don't want to let anyone Citizens are hurting.”
Uncle Ming looked at him again, and then said: "Anyway, this matter is not something that the patrol police can handle. That guy comes and goes like the wind, and he appears and disappears. Untrained patrol policemen will kill a few of them if they go there. One zombie is already annoying enough." Now, do you want to make a few more?"
Seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down, Yin Xiu quickly answered: "Uncle Ming said it was difficult to deal with. The patrol officers are no different from ordinary people in front of it. There is no need to make more sacrifices."
Luo Wei looked very unwilling, "Oh! Then we just stand and do nothing?"
"You should make a notice and tell nearby residents to be careful."
Uncle Ming's eyes were firm, "It's your job as patrolmen to catch living people, but catching zombies is our Taoist priest's job. Even if I risk my life, I won't let that guy endanger the world."
"How about I send my men to look for traces of the zombie nearby?"
Luo Wei clearly regarded Uncle Ming as his immediate boss at this time, and every word he said was cautious and full of respect.
Uncle Ming shook his head, "There's no need. Tonight I'm sure that the zombie will be intoxicated and will definitely come back here to look for the next victim, so I'm staying here."
"But now, it has fought with me and will definitely not come back. Even in Mong Kok, it may not stay any longer. If we want to eliminate it, we must first find its lair."
"Then I'll go tell my colleagues in other areas."
Uncle Ming doubted: "Will they believe you? About the appearance of a zombie?"
"Anyway, they have never had a bad relationship with me. At worst, they will think that I am talking nonsense. They have to inform me so that everyone can be mentally prepared."
After seeing Uncle Ming nodding in agreement, Luo Wei left quickly and hurried to contact everyone.
After he walked away, Yin Xiu lowered her voice and said, "Uncle Ming, I noticed from just now that you don't look very good. Are you injured?"
Uncle Ming didn't say anything, but just lifted up his sleeves. Under the sleeves, the skin and flesh of his hand seemed to have been burned by flames. The skin was scorched black and split open, making the scalp numb.
(End of this chapter)