My Wife is A Ghost

Chapter 6: Puppet art

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In response to my answer, the uncle finally nodded in agreement with a little satisfaction: "I don't have much real skills, and my mind is flexible. It is more than enough to be a private investigator, but this transaction is really not suitable for you. For a while, it is still better. Go back with the traffic police."

Just as I was about to refute the uncle’s words, the mobile phone in my pocket rang "Ding... Ding Ding... Ding Ding Ding..."

I saw the number of the traffic police brigade, so I quickly pressed the answer button: "Hey, are you there yet?"

I thought they were here, but the other side complained: "Where is No. 888 Niutoushan Road? We have searched here and haven't seen it. Can you come out and pick us up in the middle of the road? Come on."

I was expecting them to arrive soon, but now I heard that they could not find it, but I became happy. I was hoping that they could not find it, so I hurriedly said to them politely, "Excuse me. In fact, the collision outside was not serious, and it has been resolved privately. I have troubled you to take a trip, I'm really sorry."

Hearing what I said, the other side was silent for a while, and then went on to say: "Since you have mediated by yourself and there are no casualties, then we will not come here and drive safely in the future."

Hanging up, I looked at the uncle with a look of cheapness, thinking that now he will never leave me alone.

But the uncle stood up suddenly, his eyes and face became abnormally hollow and cold-blooded, and his eyes were staring at me.

Looking at his eyes, the smile on my face instantly solidified, and a sense of fear came to my heart.

"Big... Uncle... You..."

"Bang..." Just as I stammered, a loud noise came from behind me. Suddenly I was shocked, and instinctively leaned towards the uncle. It turned out that he was not looking at me just now, but the thing that made a sound.

This look made me feel bad. Damn, the thing that made the noise was my car.

Another car slammed into the bottom of my car. It was actually a police car, and it was also a police car of the traffic police brigade.

I was standing next to my uncle, staring at the police car with a puzzled look. I just finished talking with the traffic police and the police car crashed here. Could it be that they crashed on the way back and forth like me

The people who got off the police car also verified my guess. They opened the car door embarrassedly, and complained: "What happened? When I first arrived, I didn't see anything here. How could I hit it."

Looking at the two traffic policemen who got off the car, I originally wanted to go up and say hello, but I didn’t dare to move. I don’t know why. Looking at them, I always feel that something is wrong with them, but I can’t tell what’s wrong, so I look towards Called the uncle and see how he reacted.

If the collision of the car just now shocked me, then the uncle's behavior at the moment is almost to scare my heart to rupture.

I saw the uncle’s hand, already holding a sword, but the sword looked very heavy, and there was no blade on both sides, and the end of the sword did not have the tip, saying that it is a sword, but it is more like a sword. Mace.

The uncle held a long mace, his figure flashed, and he slashed directly at the two traffic policemen.

Such a move directly scared my eyes wide. I went, this uncle wouldn't be a wanted criminal, or how could he have seen the police react like this. Regardless of whether it was before or not, if you continue this mace, it is estimated that you will live a life of fleeing in the second half of your life. Assaulting the police is a serious crime.

What to do, I have witnessed the process of his crime, I will not be killed by him right away.

Although after a short time together, I don't think the uncle will be that kind of person, but this timid thought flashed through my mind for an instant.

"Huh..."

"Huh..." In the moment of my thinking, the figure of the uncle was already flying towards the two traffic policemen like a gust of wind.

"Zi..."

"Zi..." The hard mace quickly and accurately smashed the traffic policeman's body, but it was not a dull blow, and the traffic police who was beaten did not scream. The uncle's long mace passed directly through the bodies of the two traffic policemen. There was that kind of scorched sound, and then the two traffic policemen turned into a pile of bubbles and turned into the air. The police car disappeared along with it.

Although I was a little stunned by the sight in front of me, I still reacted immediately. Is this another blinding technique

The hallucinations returned to hallucinations, but I still went over to check the condition of my car's butt.

"Isn't this... a blind eye? But why is my car ass really crashed!" Seeing my car ass was hit into a big recess, I don't know how to express my inner feelings. Pointing to the butt of the car, he asked the uncle with his mouth widened.

When I looked at the uncle, the long mace in the uncle's hand no longer knew where it had been recovered. I saw that he picked up the baggage placed on the ground and ignored my questioning. Instead, he asked me indifferently: "Why didn't you just dared to approach?"

I was completely frightened. While listening to the uncle's words, I hurried back to the uncle's side. After thinking about it for a while, I said what I was thinking in my heart: "First, the time is too fast. I just finished hanging up the phone, and the car appeared immediately. Second, their dress was wrong. Although I have never been a policeman or a traffic policeman, my dream was to be a policeman, so I also know a little about police cars. Although their outfits look similar, their police officer numbers are wrong. The police officers numbers are all six digits, but they only have five digits. And their epaulettes and badges are different. Although I didn’t I can see who they are, but I can be sure that they are by no means policemen nor traffic policemen."

For my analytical answer, the uncle nodded with a slight appreciation: "Well, the mind is still flexible. Fortunately, you didn’t go there. The one just now is not the blind eye technique, but the puppet technique. Although it is a bit similar to the blind eye technique, they have Offensive things." (End of this chapter)