Chapter 213: Suspected Banknote Ability

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Downstairs is the underground entertainment room, with swimming pool, boxing

ring, billiards, table tennis table, bar, even beds.

Kemon ignored the game facilities and went straight to the swimming pool.

The door of the swimming pool room was closed tightly, Kemeng shouted

glutinous rice balls, and the golden hair ball immediately rolled over and

hit, but failed to open the steel door. It was very strong.

The glutinous rice ** immediately transformed, first forming a forearm, and

maintaining a half-transformed posture on the back legs.

He twisted his body and applied force, slapped it, and smashed the steel door

directly.

With a bang, the steel door fell to the ground, with a few centimeters of dog

paw prints on it.

"The underground swimming pool room is reinforced with steel doors more than

ten centimeters thick, so afraid of insecurity?" Cheng Le glanced at the

thickness of the steel door and was shocked by its thickness.

Luo Yuan looked into the swimming pool. There was no blue water, only a piece

of dirt. He didn't know what was added in it.

Turn on the lights of the swimming pool. There are butler and maid costumes

falling off by the pool, but people are not by the swimming pool.

"What about people?" Dr. Liang frowned, vaguely feeling wrong, as if people

were not here.

"It doesn't make sense. I will kill as soon as I come back from the interview

at the Bureau of Investigation. What kind of mentality?" Cheng Le pinched his

nose and thought quickly.

Kemeng stood by the swimming pool and looked down at the dirty water. The

dumplings were rolling around in a relaxed mood, and he did not feel nervous.

The white sugar shook the sand. At this moment, it finally remembered the

truth of the world, and the sand sculpture's head showed a scared expression.

Cthulhu... Is it finally going to do business?

The world view of Baishatang is different from that of glutinous rice balls.

It believes that here is a world where evil gods walk everywhere, and a world

of gods like dogs.

The usual gentleness is just an illusion. Once there is a slight discord

between the Cthulhu and the Cthulhu, it is a fight between the gods, and its

ordinary species will be swept away by the aftermath and killed instantly.

White Sugar thought of this, turned his eyes, fell to the ground, his legs

jumped straight, as if he was shocked.

"Amon, something happened to your pet!" Cheng Le shouted.

Kemeng took a look at the white sugar, and the white sugar woke up instantly.

He rolled around and got up instantly, followed behind the glutinous rice **

buttocks, doing patrol work like a decent.

Cheng Le was suddenly speechless, what's the matter with this pet, he has a

mentality at the critical moment.

"There is someone in the pool." Kemeng said, patted a bone whistle from the

scarf.

The bone whistle is called Huangquan Suliu whistle. It is a sacrifice from the

living dead. It can talk to the dead. The longer the conversation, the weaker

the body.

"Amon, first summon your demon map to see." Luo Yuan also remembered one thing

and reminded him.

When Kemon heard it, he was right. He forgot to use the map of the devil to

check his malice.

When the Demon Map is not in use, it will be maintained in another world, and

Kemon will really forget it when it is not needed.

"Wait a minute, I'll recite a curse." Kemeng changed to hold the Huangquan

tracing whistle in his left hand, stretched out his right hand to call, and

read the strange pronunciation in his mouth. It was the name of the devil map.

"#￥!~——"

The swimming pool, which was originally full of rancid smell, became darker,

and the lights were indeterminate. Luo Yuan and all three felt cool behind

them, and the temperature dropped several degrees.

An evil breath rose in Kemeng's palm, and the swimming pool had no wind. The

filthy water surface was rolled into ripples, and even the bone whistle was

buzzed by the wind.

"This map's appearance is too gloomy..." Cheng Le murmured in a low voice. If

it wasn't for Kemeng who had summoned him, Cheng Le would be worried.

A moment later, Kemeng had a black sheepskin roll in his hand. Sparks glowed

on the edge of the sheepskin roll, and his whole body was pitch black, with a

heavy feeling.

Unfold the demon map, there is no red dot on the map.

"How come there are no red spots, have you escaped..." Luo Yuan muttered.

Kemon explained: "It can only detect species that are malicious to me. Either

Galissy is not malicious to me, or it has escaped the detection range of the

demon map."

After all, Kemeng blew the whistle of the Huangquan River, the whistle was

melodious, and the dirty pool water made waves again.

Nine corpses crawled out of the pool, their eyes were dull, retaining some of

their memories.

One man, eight women.

The women are all maids, the men should be the housekeepers, Galissy's body is

not inside, he himself should be alive.

Seeing a man and eight women, Kemeng's mind flashed a flash of inspiration.

This was a slamming technique. The Lord did not go home!

The feeling is a feeling, and it is not necessarily right. Kemon asked Team

Luo to interrogate him first. He first called the chief to apply for access to

Galissy's traffic surveillance cameras.

"Okay, I'll pack it and send it to your phone later. In addition, the three

investigation teams have arrived at the door of the villa. Is there any danger

in your place?"

"There is no danger for the time being." Kemeng looked back at the nine

corpses. As time went by, the rushing energy became faster and faster, and the

body's resistance power also surged, opposing the power of looting.

After hanging up the phone, Captain Luo had been interrogated to the point of

80 to 90%, and the key information had been obtained. Kemeng took a breath,

the bell rang, and several bodies fell to the ground again.

"They were summoned by Galissy to the swimming pool for a meeting before they

died, and they participated in an evil sacrifice with the theme of swimming,

and they all sank to the bottom." Luo Yuan said solemnly.

"Sacrifice with the theme of swimming?" Kemun caught the word swimming.

"Yes, the sacrifice initiated by swimming is a bit strange. How can the

sacrifice be made by swimming. In addition, after the sacrifice, they also

died. The dead don't know where Galissy went after the sacrifice."

"Before the sacrifice, I had the courage to go to the Bureau of Investigation

for an interview, what mentality?"

"Either a madman mentality, or deliberate."

When several people discussed, the two investigation teams came downstairs and

met with Kemeng.

"Amon really has you, and you ran into an evil believer in a random

investigation, do you have bad luck to attract physique haha?" Di Ping joked

and patted Kemeng on the shoulder.

"I don't know about bad luck, but my pet is beginning to be responsible for

attracting hatred." Kemeng was also half joking.

Ding.

The cell phone received Galissy’s traffic surveillance video sent by the

Secretary of the Secretary, Kemon clicked to check Galissy, staring at him in

the camera.

Kemon stared at Galissy, imagining the scene of meeting the rich man at

noon~www.mtlnovel.com~ and staring at hallucinations.

Vaguely, Kemon saw a strange thing sitting in the car.

This is not a person, but a... banknote?

Kemon blinked and watched the video again. The person was still a person, but

the smell of banknotes on his body couldn't get rid of it.

"This man..." Kermon paused.

"What's wrong with him?" Di Ping leaned over, frowning, vaguely feeling that

there was a problem, but he couldn't tell where there was a problem.

"Maybe the banknotes have changed." Kemeng was not so sure, after all,

watching through the video is not as straightforward as watching it live.

"The banknotes have changed? Isn't he still capable of banknotes?" Di Ping was

stunned.

"Probably." Kemeng nodded.

Using banknotes to conjure a avatar and drive him home, fooling the

surveillance cameras, the security guard, the housekeeper, and the maid, while

the real body was aware of the crisis and fled early.