"Neuropathy……"

Aunt Mei reached out to push Wang Xiaojian away, but before her hand touched Wang Xiaojian's body, she suddenly felt her consciousness blurred and everything in front of her became ethereal and nothing.

When her consciousness became clear again, she found that she had merged with the statue that Wang Xiaojian pointed with her hand just now.

She became a statue!

Seeing her body lying on the cold floor, Aunt Mei was extremely frightened. She wanted to return to her body, but her soul was completely confined in the statue and could not move at all. She wanted to beg for mercy, but she could not make any sound.

Wang Xiaojian was looking at her coldly, with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing Aunt Mei suddenly fell to the ground, Han Chuchu was shocked and asked Wang Xiaojian:

"You...you killed her?"

"How is it possible? I have always won people with virtue."

"So what happened to you to her?"

Wang Xiaojian shrugged and said lightly:

"She is a vicious human trafficker. I don't know how many people she has harmed. How can I kill people like her? Of course, I keep them and torture them slowly. So I just sealed her soul and made her life worse than death."

While speaking, Wang Xiaojian heard a system prompt in his ears:

"Ding! Punish evil and promote good, and get 108 health points. Use the soul-devouring skill to consume 500 wealth points."

Spending 500 wealth points can torture a human trafficker who is extremely sinful until his life is worse than death. It's worth it!

Han Chuchu squatted down and reached out to Aunt Mei's nose to explore. She found that her breath was even and she felt relieved.

"She's still alive."

"Of course I'm still alive. Killing is the most LOW way to solve problems, and I won't do that."

"Wait, you just said, sealing her soul?"

"uh-huh."

Wang Xiaojian pointed at the statue:

"Her soul is in that statue. She can't speak or move for the rest of her life, but she has a clear consciousness. This is much more painful than death. People like her should bear such pain."

Han Chuchu took a breath of air conditioning:

"Wang Xiaojian, are you a devil?"

Wang Xiaojian smiled evilly:

"That depends on who to treat the devil, then I am the devil, but to you, I must be an angel, who spreads his wings to protect you."

"Hmph! I don't believe it."

Han Chuchu said this, but an inexplicable warmth surged in her heart.

"Why didn't I think the stinky guys were so pleasant to speak before?"

Wang Xiaojian took out his cell phone and made a phone call. After a while, a red flag car drove over. Uncle Li got out of the car. Wang Xiaojian pointed to Aunt Mei who was lying on the ground and said:

"Uncle Li, I'll leave it to you here. This woman is so guilty. There are many clues on her phone. I hand her over to the police. There are also this little sister, her name is Xie Yanran, take her to have a good meal, and then call her parents."

"Don't worry, Mr. K, I'll handle it."

Wang Xiaojian bent down and picked up a red rose from the flower basket, handed it to Han Chuchu, and then grinned at the girl:

"Listen to you, I'll send a flower to my sister."

The girl raised a smile on her face, a heartfelt smile.

...

In the early morning, Wang Xiaojian was having breakfast while quickly learning about the major events that happened in Jiangzhou last night through the system:

At 11 pm on November 6, Aunt Mei, a Class A wanted criminal who was wanted by the police nationwide, appeared in Wansheng Square in the city. She suddenly fell to the ground and fell into a coma. The reason was unknown. She was found and sent to the hospital. She is still in rescue. The police have obtained a large number of clues from her mobile phone and have quickly started the rescue work.

At one o'clock in the morning on November 7, a fire suddenly broke out at night bars on Bar Street in the city, causing a singer named Ye to burn his arm.

...

Night Bar? A singer surnamed Ye?

Could it be Ye Han?

Damn it wasn't the zombie who did it? Leng Yunxiao has always coveted Ye Han's prosthetic limb.

By the way, where is this guy now?

Wang Xiaojian searched Leng Yunxiao's whereabouts through the system, but found that the tracking program he implanted in Leng Yunxiao's mobile phone had been closed. Not only that, the tracking program implanted in Liu Kai and Jinbao's mobile phones had also been closed.

Huh? Did they find it? It seems that I really underestimated the zombie.

So, does this fire have anything to do with them?

Wang Xiaojian was thinking in his heart, and suddenly the system prompt came from his ears:

"Ding! The host obtained a level 3 system task: Within 24 hours, reasonable external expenditures of 50 million."

“What!?”

Wang Xiaojian almost sprayed a mouthful of milk.

"Hey! I said the system, don't play with me, okay? I just spent more than 80 million last night. Even if there is a mine at home, you can't be so spendthy!"

System explanation:

"Host, you have thawed 0.3% of your wealth value, which is 15 billion yuan in RMB assets. The currency itself is just a symbol and does not have practical significance. Only by spending it can its value be reflected. Therefore, you must prove that you have the ability to control coins, rather than becoming a slave to coins, so that you can thaw more wealth value."
Chapter completed!