Chapter 2738
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Chen Zhao felt that with him leading the team, he should be able to keep Rowling company for the night.
Tomorrow, he would be able to wash his hands of this matter and wash his hands of it.
As for what Rowling wanted to do after that …
That had nothing to do with him.
But things didn't go as he wished.
Chen Zhao wanted to have a peaceful night.
But someone wasn't willing.
The elevator suddenly opened with a ding.
The person who came out froze.
At the moment, Chen Zhao and Rowling were sitting at the elevator door.
They looked at each other awkwardly.
A middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe walked out of the elevator.
The man's yellow Taoist robe was very similar to the ones worn by charlatans in Hong Kong movies in the early 90s.
The small mustache at the corner of his mouth made him look even more cunning.
When the Taoist saw Chen Zhao and Rowling, his first reaction was to take out his peach wood sword.
He was about to cast a spell on the two.
"If you dare to use a spell, I'll stuff your head into the toilet!" Chen Zhao said telepathically to the Taoist.
The Taoist was stunned. His eyes widened and he stared at Chen Zhao in shock.
Instantly, he broke out in a cold sweat!
Not everyone could use telepathic spells.
It was basically an ability that only high-end cultivators had.
And the man before him was clearly a high-end cultivator.
After coming into contact with Chen Zhao's murderous gaze, the Taoist froze on the spot.
The Daoist priest froze on the spot, not knowing what to do for a moment.
The Taoist wanted to turn and leave.
But just then, Rowling suddenly took out her gun and aimed it at the Taoist.
"Don't move. Hands up."
The Taoist glanced at Chen Zhao and could only raise his hands helplessly.
He was a third-rate Taoist cultivator.
He couldn't block bullets.
Also, Taoists weren't good at fighting.
In particular, guns that were used against ordinary people were not their forte.
Of course, under normal circumstances.
At a distance of less than two meters.
He could totally subdue Rowling before she could take out her gun.
But now, Chen Zhao stood beside Rowling.
He didn't dare to move at all.
Chen Zhao could use telepathic spells and make such a threat.
This was enough to prove that Chen Zhao was definitely stronger than a dabbler like him.
"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding … I'm on your side." The Daoist priest quickly raised his hands and said.
"Who's on the same side as you?" Rowling said coldly, "Who are you? Why are you here? "
In fact, Rowling had already treated him as a suspect.
According to the plot that she had made up for herself.
It was an evil Daoist priest who wanted to use some evil magic.
And Yu Keming was killed by this evil Daoist priest.
Then, he used Yu Keming's corpse to set up that evil and disgusting scene.
In the end, he just happened to see it.
"I also have a police comrade friend. This time, I was entrusted by him to come over and take a look at the situation." The Taoist priest quickly said.
"A police friend?" Rowling frowned.
She did not immediately accept the Taoist priest's explanation, and still pointed the gun at the Taoist priest.
"What's the name of your police friend? Which area is it in charge of? What's the police number? "Rowling threw a few questions at him.
"This is the place. His name is Wang Ze."
"Leader?" Rowling was surprised, but his words didn't dispel her suspicions.
"Look at him." Rowling held the gun in one hand and took out the phone with the other.
"Leader, I met a sneaky Daoist priest. He said that he was entrusted by you. Is that true?"
"You met that old liar?"
"Old liar? What happened? He's a liar? "
"He's in our area. He has a fortune-telling stall on Hualin Road. A few years ago, the city enforcement officers raided his stall. Then, when I passed by, I kicked the city enforcement officer. That old liar left me his business card and said that I can find him if I need anything. In recent years, he's helped me solve some problems."
"He really knows magic?"
"I don't know if he knows magic, but this old liar has some connections."
The old liar looked at Rowling. "How about it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Only then did Rowling put down her gun.
Although she still had some doubts, at least she no longer treated the old liar as a suspect.
It wasn't because she trusted the old liar.
It was because she trusted her leader.
"Why are you here?"
"Leader Wang Ze told me to take a look. Maybe I can find some clues here and help him solve the case."
Rowling didn't think that her captain would tell her not to believe in any supernatural powers or gods.
In the end, she'd actually hired a charlatan to take a look.
"Then why did you take out the peach wood sword when you saw us just now?"
"I thought you were dirty things."
Rowling's face darkened.
The old liar looked at Chen Zhao carefully.
He realized that Chen Zhao was looking at him with a smile.
His gaze was really uncomfortable.
A smiling tiger! The old liar thought to himself.
"You're the dirty thing!" Rowling said angrily.
"Yes, yes, I'm dirty, okay?" The old liar had been on the streets for decades. He wasn't afraid of honor or disgrace.
Rowling's angry words didn't even tickle him.
"Can you really tell what kind of spell it is?" Rowling asked in a serious tone.
The old liar glanced at Chen Zhao and thought, Can't you just have the one beside you?
Why do you have to trouble me?
The old liar didn't mind being ordered around by a police comrade.
Because Chen Zhao was a regular person, he could find some sense of superiority as a cultivator.
But acting like a big shot in front of an expert …
Then he wouldn't be able to handle it.
It would be fine if Chen Zhao pretended to be stable.
If he was slightly out of sorts …
If he did that, he would lose all his face.
"Uh … We're just trying to make a living. Why do you have to be so direct? Ha …" The old liar decided to back out. He didn't want to follow Rowling's intentions.
In any case, there was already an expert here to hold the fort.
If he interfered, it would be breaking the rules.
Plus, Chen Zhao was stronger than him.
There was no need for him to stay and accumulate hatred.
Maybe that brat's purpose was to leave a favorable impression in front of the policewoman and then chase after her.
If he stayed, he might be targeted by Chen Zhao.
"Don't tell me you charlatans have some rule that you can't answer directly in front of regular people? If that's the case, I know the rules and I won't go around announcing it. Since you can work with our leader, you shouldn't mind working with me, right? "
The old liar glanced at Chen Zhao.
He thought, Isn't this girl's brain a little developed?
Although part of her speculation was correct.
Actually, no one would care about that rule.
As long as one didn't go to the TV station to perform, no one would care.
"Work together? You're thinking too much. I don't have a working relationship with your leader. "
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