Special Investigation Team from Hell

By Denise Seidler

Liu Qibao "used to be" a criminal police officer, accidentally killed in a mission, because of the mistakes made in life into hell, but was sentenced to enter the Special Investigation Team to atone for their sins; Special Investigation Team ghost police must be equipped with special equipment to return to the Yang world to handle the case, on t

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alexia Diaz
• Release date: Apr 2, 2024
• ISBN: 9798869314369

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Special Investigation Team from Hell

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Special Investigation Team from Hell

Chapter 1: How to die without even knowing it

    When Liu Qibao woke up in this other dimension, what flashed in his mind intermittently were fragmented pieces that could not be comprehended or organized, rather than the panoramic continuity of things that the website said.

    He saw his mama, feeding him a spoonful of hard-drinking potion, the spoon and mama's face seemingly gilded in the light.

    He saw his dad being led out of the house late at night, sandwiched between two policemen, his feet on the verge of stepping out of the doorway, glancing back breathlessly toward him, the description so haggard, the eyes so empty.

    He saw lying on the grass with his first lover, he gently kissed her white neck with its slight downy hairs, while she gave a silver bell-like giggle and made a feeble gesture to push him away.

    He saw what Umbra looked like when she was born, her wrinkled little face with a high nose like her father's, and Mamma walked in with a can of soup, and busied herself with setting the can on the table beside the bed, and wiping her hands on the waist of her pants, she came to touch Umbra's nose, You little thing, I can see the roots of your mountain from a long way off.

    What else did he see? He shook his head, blinked his eyes, and couldn't be bothered to wipe the oily sweat from his face. He saw and fellow partner Lao Lin, as well as Pang Shao, who grew up together, and Team Leader Huang drinking in the living room of Lao Lin's house, and Team Leader Huang raised the cup in his hand, Come on, come on, it's a brother to dry this cup, numb, after this vote, brothers get rich, far away from Brazil to be a rich man, save the old squatting in this bird of a place all your life to be made to do things.

    He also saw Poncho put his face almost to his in the dark, deserted shooting range, his eyes looking straight at him, You're quitting now, do you realize that's going to get me killed as well as you?

    The radio suddenly tore through the silence, C-team, C-team, prepare to attack, OVER.C-team copy! Team Leader Wong nudged him, Baby, you take the lead, the three of us will cover you. Baby was the nickname he had been called since he was a kid, and now even the team leader didn't call him by his first name.

    He saw himself lift his left foot, which was clad in a calf-skin boot, and kick the door open with the force of a maneuver he had performed no less than a dozen times, each time opening it with a single stroke. The door popped open inward, and he rushed in and instinctively dodged to the left, instantly seeking the nearest point of cover. Just a moment after he had crouched downward, he felt the searing wake of a bullet passing through the air from above his scalp, and his eyes caught the interior of the room in a quick flash of sparks, and, crap, all he could see was that the thugs were about three in number, one behind the desk, one behind the door to the right, shooting at his position and the doorway; and as soon as the guy behind the door to the left had his gun extended, it was a volley of sweeping shot. The other had not only known they were coming, but had been in ambush for a long time. He hurriedly scurried to the front of the sofa, neither advancing nor retreating, and couldn't help but curse, Team leader, can't advance. I don't know who: hemp ......, followed by ouch a miserable scream. Someone was shot? Was it the team leader, Pang Shao, or Lao Lin? Or is it the thugs in the room? He wanted to raise his head, but the people in the room another round of shooting.

    The room was filled with the smell of whistling smoke from the firing of the guns, there were splinters of wood that jumped into his eyes, making it impossible to open one of his eyes for the time being, and he couldn't be bothered to wipe the oily sweat from his face, and the only thing that could be heard in his ears was Team Leader Huang's panting, Suppress it! Suppress! Listen to the sound of the team leader also entered the house, and not far from him, he was demoralized, shaking his hands of the police pistol, a raised his hand to the memory of the location of the three is a round of strafing, someone in the room ah ah, he was not sure who was hit by a bullet, but can be sure that it is one of the thugs. Just a moment after the man in the room hesitated slightly, he had gauged the distance. He could advance to the wall, not only leaving the couch empty for the man behind him to fill in, but it would be the most advantageous position to overpower the two men behind the door, allowing the man filling his spot to beat the thugs into lifting their heads. He didn't think much about it, Cover me! The words had just left his mouth, his body was already like a string that was suddenly released after being tensed, only that the force did not come from his muscle strength that had been painstakingly forged over a long period of time, but rather, it was a bullet that had struck the edge of his bulletproof undershirt on his right shoulder from the back, and the forcefulness of the bullet that penetrated his muscles and shattered his bones pushed his body that was ready for launching forward violently, and turned him to the left. He saw the shrine dedicated to a Guan Gong, red face, Dan Feng eyes closed, strangely long even fluttering. It was as if his soul had gone out of his body in this thousandth of a second, thinking of the secret he and the group leader, Pang Shao, and Lao Lin had sworn to hold on to before the statue of Guan Gong. After half a turn, he couldn't see Guan Gong anymore. Instead, his back snapped with consecutive bullets, most of them hitting his bulletproof undershirt, and the force of the impact caused his limbs to flail around involuntarily, and from his position outside the door, it looked as if he was doing a dance that screamed out. His swollen eyes allowed him to see only a few blurred figures in the doorway, and it all happened too fast for him to think, a flash of fire, a flash of heat in his head, and he was like a tube TV that had been unplugged and then unplugged again, with the picture interrupted and snowflakes appearing, then converging inward to a single bright spot, and then nothing at all.

    He tried to scream, but the screams seemed far away, and he finally awoke from the nightmarish images to find himself sitting on the cold, wet floor with shackles on his hands and feet, and he also noticed that he was barefoot, his legs were covered in blood, and he was wearing nothing but a hooded gown that was common in hospitals. The next thing he realized was the bone-chilling cold. There was only one strong light source above his head, and it only illuminated a circle around him for a meter or two, and he looked up, his eyes stinging as if he'd been hit by another bouncing splinter, and he scrambled to cover his eyes with his hand. However, in this short glimpse, he could already see a person standing outside the circle of light.

    Memories too mundane?

    It was a woman's voice, and there was no emotion in it.

    Where am I?

    Everyone asks the same question, don't you think?

    Liu Qibao didn't say anything, in fact, deep in his heart, he knew what this place was, just that he didn't want to admit it so quickly, and at the same time, he didn't know what he was going to face next?

    What, you don't want to ask questions?

    The other, seeing that he did not speak, deliberately provoked him with words. He knew well that it was not the time to talk much; on the contrary, he wanted the other to talk more, to get a little clue from his words.

    As expected of a good detective, you know the psychology of criminals. The other party seemed to be able to read his mind. There's no need for me to say more, you should know in your heart where you are now. Moreover, since you're already here, those questions have become less important, what's important is, what will you face next? The other party paused for a moment, seemingly waiting for Liu Qibao's reaction, and after seeing Liu Qibao resist the urge to nod his head** and don't turn his head away, he continued on.

    In fact, you don't need to hide the fear in your heart, every one of us has experienced it, the plots you see in novels and movies are all true, this is hell, and you will face the judgment of hell.

Chapter 2: I'm guilty.

    The ground was not only wet, but also uneven.

    Liu Qibao was being sandwiched in the middle by two big men, one on each side, even if his feet stumbled, they didn't let him have a minute to stay. The iron on the shackles kept scraping against the ground making ear-piercing metallic sounds, and from time to time, sparks were rubbed out. Is it hard to believe that the ground is iron instead of rock? thought Chipotle, but there was no way to confirm it, for the floor was invisible to the eye except for the touch of the skin which could feel that there was a floor. Looking downward, he thought he was walking on a dark void. Ah! Liu Qibao's bunion suddenly kicked a hard protrusion, hurting him to the point that his heart tangled into one piece. He couldn't be blamed, after all, he couldn't see the road and could only feel the hardness and unevenness of the ground with his **. He was trying to keep up with the two shades, but not only his aching toes, but also the chains on his ankle shackles were having a hard time keeping up with him. Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something nice and beg the two Underworlders to slow down, he stumbled under his feet and even bumped the big toe of his left foot, which hurt so much that Liu Qibao jumped up, Hey, hey, the two dudes, can you walk a little slower. Instead of slowing down, those two giant tower-like looking yinshi accelerated their pace even more, and Qibao's instep scraped against the hard ground again. Hey, hey, pretty girl in front, can you tell these two bull-headed horse faces to walk slower.

    The beautiful woman who had been walking steadily in front and did not look back no matter what was going on behind her did not have any intention of stopping at all, and only said coldly, Do you see that they have the head of an ox and the face of a horse?

    Liu Qibao is about to be angry, the front of the beautiful girl and the side of the two YinYang suddenly brake together to stop the footsteps, instead of Qibao unprepared, head on the back of the front of the beautiful girl, as if hitting a piece of iron, clang, forehead immediately swollen up a big bag. Want to rub, hand and was restrained, can not move, ouch sound, the right side of the yin messenger leaned his head to the thick bladder arm like a tree trunk to rub a little.

    Here it is. The beautiful woman in front said. After saying that, she reached out her hand and whisked it haphazardly up and down a few times on what appeared to be a wall. Only to see that a small hole suddenly appeared in the originally smooth wall, which expanded in all directions until the point where the two tall Yin warriors could pass through without having to lower their heads. That wasn't the usual concept of opening and closing doors, automatic doors, revolving doors, etc. that we have in the Yang world. It was more like a huge beast suddenly opening its mouth, or a human pancreas expanding to accommodate food. Strangely enough, the invisible floor was hard as iron, while the visible walls were soft and damp, somewhat like human tissue.

    Do not wait for Liu Qibao to continue to think about it, the hole opened, the beautiful woman lifted her foot to go inside, the two shady men seem to be and the beautiful woman installed synchronization device, together with the open stride to the hole, Qibao was dragged into a hall, fortunately, the ground here than outside to be much flatter, at least it does not feel like a hard as iron.

    It would be better to say that this hall was large than that it was tall. Looking upwards, you couldn't see the top, and you didn't see any light sources, but the hall wasn't exactly bright, but it was bright enough to see every tiny thing.

    Indoor furnishings are extremely simple, the most prominent is by the center of a mountain-shaped platform, the platform is still empty no one to sit. In front of the high platform an ordinary size table, the table set up a quite like a computer things, a young man sitting behind the table, obviously is the clerk. In addition, there is nothing, there is no audience, there is no plaintiff's seat.

    Just when Liu Qibao was looking left and right curiously, I don't know when the back of the high platform suddenly had three more people, and after they appeared, they were already seated on the left, center and right. Liu Qibao took a look at the attire of these three people and immediately burst out laughing.

    Beauty glared back at him, The inquisitor is here.

    Guess what these three judges are dressed up as.

    In the center of a fairly normal, that is, we are common in the general people's court in the black judge's robe; the right side of the one is a bit out of touch with reality, but also the dress of the Qing officials, a complementary dress, the beads, top beads, flowers and antelopes are not missing; the left side of the one is also a bit of crossing, a navy blue round neck and wide-sleeved official clothes, the most distinctive feature is his hat, each side has a narrow wing stretched out to a foot of 50 centimeters (Note). The most characteristic is his hat, each side of a narrow wing out to a full 50 centimeters (note).

    Said, but also back to the original position to sit down.

    The presiding judge sitting in the center wearing the judge's robe first arched his hand to the left and right, Lord Yu, Lord Guo, would you two like to speak first.

    Wearing a turban on his head, the judge known as Lord Guo shook his hand, This time, the case is special, special quotient Lord Zhang from the yang world to the hell to try the case, Lord Zhang don't push back, just try it.

    Lord Yu nodded as well.

    Good, then the trial will begin. Defendant Liu Qibao, do you know your guilt?

    Liu Qibao thought, Yoho, this what resignation ah, no public prosecutor, no defense, no case ins and outs of the previous summary, directly ask you guilty or not? But without thinking, has said aloud, Report to the presiding judge, I am not guilty.

    I expected you to say that; somebody, put a 'truth-seeking hat' on him.

    Ah! What the hell is a 'truth-seeking hat'? You're not going to give in, are you? Calm down! Must I be calm?

    Just when Liu Qibao's heart was apprehensive, the beautiful woman in the front went to one side of the wall and took out a thing that looked like a human brain with countless octopus touches growing out from underneath, and when the end came closer to look at it, there was an eye growing out of the front end of each of the touches.

    The beautiful woman put this 'truth-seeking hat' towards Liu Qibao's head, and the root touches immediately drilled into his cranium, and Liu Qibao wailed in pain, and his whole body involuntarily trembled.

    Lord Yu, who hadn't said anything, spoke up, 'Truth Seeker Hat' will actively search for the three heaviest sins in your life, and play them in order from the lightest to the heaviest, and when it's done, I'll see what else you have to say.

    Your great master, no matter what you put that one, I resisted 'death' and denied it is. Qi Bao only dared to think so in his heart.

    Just thinking, there is a touch first draw out, the top of the eyes turn transparent, emitting bright light, running out of the image, but it is a 3 d holographic projection, it seems that the development of science and technology in hell is not inferior to the world of the yang heh.

    A younger Liu Qibao appears first on the screen. He has just walked into the office, apparently early, and no one is in the other seats yet. He walks over to his seat and sits down, opening a drawer. Suddenly realizing that something is wrong inside, he lowers his head to look and pulls out a bulging paper bag from inside and opens it to see that it's full of big 100-yuan bills. He looked up and around, and touched the bills with his hand, and seemed to be in a dilemma of contemplation.

    The scene jumps (after editing?) , he and Team Leader Huang are in the small room where the cleaning gear is kept, Don't worry, that's the welfare money for the guys, everyone gets one, you get a share too. Chipo still wants to shove the paper bag in his hand to Team Leader Huang, who makes a gesture to get angry, What are you being so motherly about? If you are told to take it, just take it, and buy some good food for your child. Hey, told you that nothing is fine, something is not fine, I'll take care of it, what are you afraid of ah?

    After the screen is terminated, Presiding Judge Zhang speaks first, Liu Qibao, do you plead guilty?

    Report to the presiding judge, they forced me to accept, I'm not guilty. Liu Qibao made up his mind, dead not to confess.

    Good a bold unruly people, the evidence is conclusive you still sophistry, and look at your two sins, see you recognize or not! Lord Yu put a shock wood to the case of a hard beat, apparently really angry.

    Lord Yu had just finished speaking when he heard a creaking sound, the original withdrawn contact drilled back into Liu Qibao's head, replaced by another contact withdrawn, and began to project the image. Liu Qibao was in so much pain that he was rolling on the ground if he didn't have the two yinshi interfering with him.

    The scene appears to show him lying in bed with his mistress, Shenna, both smoking cigarettes and thinking about things on their minds.

    Chipo, when are you going to leave her and live with me?

    Chipo took a deep drag on his cigarette and exhaled slowly before speaking, Give me some time, I won't make you wait in vain.

    Shenna turned sideways, her big eyes fixedly looking at him, Qibao, I can tell you, youth does not leave people behind, I want money but no money, I want people but no one, you always have to leave me the same.

    Liu Qibao put the cigarette in the ashtray on the nightstand pressed out, turned around is a hungry tiger pouncing on the sheep, want money no, want life ah! Take it ah, give you ah, causing Shenna a hard him, Gegege laugh.

    The screen turns and cuts to the living room of Liu's house, where Liu Qibao's lover Yun Ying is sitting on a sofa with her old husband and mother-in-law, Liu Qibao, today it's you who's sorry for me, not me who's sorry for you, are you signing or not?

    Liu Qibao lowered his eyebrows and collected his head, like he was meditating, without uttering a word.

    The old man wrapped his arms around his chest and didn't say a word.

    Mother-in-law was furious, Are you a man? Dare to do not dare to act, if you are a man, you will sign the divorce agreement today, the house and Yin Yin all belong to our family Yunying.

    Li Yunying said coldly, Don't you want freedom? I'll give you freedom ah? ...... You talk ah!

    His father-in-law waved his hand at Yun-Ying and was about to speak when the scene stopped.

    Liu Qibao hit a cold ban, subconsciously stole a glance at the beauty standing aside.

    Lord Yu slapped the shocking wood hard again, his voice echoing in the empty hall. Liu Qibao, do you admit your guilt or not?

    My lord ...... Inquisitor, I ...... I am not guilty, I just made the mistake that all men in the world make!

    Bold and unruly, even Lord Guo got angry, according to you, this official is not a man?

    Presiding Judge Zhang waved his hand to Lord Yu and Lord Guo, This man is 'dead' and unrepentant, so let's look at his third offense before we deliberate.

    Liu Qibao began to feel a little uneasy, this third sin is more serious than the first two? What is the first sin?

    By the time he could not think carefully, the touch that projected the second sin squeaked and drilled back, another touch from the left side of the cranium drew out, Liu Qibao stifled a grunt, just as he gritted his teeth, his third sin has begun to show in front of the people in the hall.

    The scene is a 14 year old Yin Yin in a disco with two sleazy guys beside her dancing with her. That disco he got, yellow team leader is one of the shareholders. Said to share, in fact, a penny has not been taken out, completely shopkeeper free gift. Liu Qibao has been to a few times, are yellow team leader hospitality, because they do not like the atmosphere inside, and then did not go. And one of the boys who danced with Yin Yin he also got, is the yellow team leader and Yin Yin the same age of the child Huang Shaoxing.

    Umbra, didn't I tell you? My old man has the law, you see, coming in here without even asking, without even looking at his ID.

    Inuyasha was noncommittal and continued to dance happily.

    The other boy said, Umbra, you're thirsty, I'll get you a drink.

    Yin Yin nodded and said Thank you. After the boy walked away, Huang Shaoxing whispered something in her ear, and Yin smiled happily, shaking her young body obliviously as Huang Shaoxing danced along with her.

    The scene picks up at the bar, the boy with the drink is talking and laughing with the bartender, soon the drink is ready and the bartender serves it to the boy, who mixes the powder from a pill in a glass of pink liquor in front of him, the bartender is so surprised that he doesn't even stop him, pointing and saying, Don't overdo it!

    On the dance floor, the boy with the three cups of drinks walked with difficulty through the side of the crowd, walked back to where Liu Yin Yin was, handed her cup of pink drink to Yin Yin, and squeezed his eyes at Huang Shaoxing. Huang Shaoxing understood, picked up the drink in his hand, and said to Yin Yin, I'll show you, this drink has to be drunk like this. After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank the drink in the cup, Yin Yin laughed loudly and also picked up the drink in her hand and sipped it. Can't drink! Liu Qibao shouted, but what could he do? Or should I ask, what was Liu Qibao doing at that time? At that time, he and Shenna were hitting it off and were away from home all day. No wonder there was a period of time when he felt that Yin Yin was strange and lethargic, and when he asked her what was wrong and if she was not feeling well, she refused to say. Then there was a period of time when she made a fuss about not going to school, for which she even had a big fight with Yun Ying. It turned out that Yunying knew everything, just refused to tell him. Later, he and Yun Ying divorced, and Shen Na also blew up, Yin Yin and he could not see a few times a year ...... picture Yin Yin fell into a coma, the two evil young men are taking off her clothes ...... Liu Qibao did not know the strength that came from the strength, breaking free from the grasp of the two yinjia, kneeling on the ground , large teardrops rolled down his face, dripped to the ground, and disappeared into the dark void.

    I beg you, don't let go, I confess, I'm guilty! I'm guilty! I'm guilty! He said, I'm guilty! I'm guilty! The two eunuchs did not come to help him. Strange enough, at the moment he confessed his guilt, the truth-seeking hat" automatically detached from his head, unfolded its touch, and quickly climbed back into the hole in the wall, and the hole then closed and disappeared.

    Judge Zhang, Lord Yu, Lord Guo also did not say anything, waiting to let Liu Qibao cry for a while, or Judge Zhang first opened his mouth, Liu Qibao, you get up, I'm going to pronounce judgment. The two magistrates one on each side will Liu Qibao hold up.

    Liu Qibao, as a law enforcement officer, you are corrupt and pervert the law; and also greedy for women, in vain as a man's father and husband, you should have been sentenced to the punishment of the pillar of fire, into the animal world. However, considering that you are serious about your life, repeatedly solved cases, able and smart, is really a rare criminal talent, therefore, we three judges unanimously decided to sentence you to serve in the hell of the special investigative team for one hundred years, to atone for their sins, one hundred years later, and then look at your performance, to decide whether to carry out the sentence of the pillar of fire. Now, please ask Special Investigation Team Leader Tong Ling to bring the person back for placement. Okay, this trial is over. After saying that, the three inquisitors arched their hands at each other and disappeared without a trace. Only the clerk cleaned up and packed up, and the person also disappeared. Only Liu Qi Bao Ran was left paralyzed in the arms of the two tall Yin Difficulties. Tong Ling turned around, glanced at Liu Qibao and said faintly, Let's go, I'll take you back to the group.

    Note: Turban, Song Dynasty official hat, Liu Qibao did not recognize it

Chapter 3: Hell's Upright Squad

    Liu Qibao hadn't stubbed his toe much along the way, but he just kept his head down and didn't say a word as if he had lost his sense of pain.

    Finally, another wall of flesh is reached.

    Tong Ling stopped and said to the two Yin warriors, You two have worked hard, just escort them here and leave the rest to me.

    Oh, yes, would you two please unlock his handcuffs and shackles.

    The two Undertakers looked at each other.

    It's okay, he won't do anything.

    The two Underworlders only scratched and pulled their hands, and the restraints on Liu Qibao's hands and feet immediately disappeared into thin air, the same phenomenon as all the things coming out and going out of this place. Then they nodded to Tong Ling and also disappeared without a trace.

    Tong Ling looked at Liu Qibao, Liu Qibao lowered his head as if he was thinking about something in his mind, and violently raised his head, and punched at Tong Ling's face.

    This punch is not even a sweaty tip of the child spirit, the floor is like cracking a big hole, Liu Qibao sunk down and fell, keep rolling in the void, seems to have no end, do not know how long time, his corner of the eye swept down to the bottom of the big ball of fire, and I do not know what animals drilling in and out of the ball of fire. He fell faster and faster, finally about to touch the ground, only to see clearly, the so-called fireball is a boundless sea of fire, inside the crawling and writhing is not what animals, but some broken, melted, burned, each other stick to a piece of people. One of them also raised its head to look at him, its face has been burned to a blur difficult to recognize is a man or woman, but there is also a head cover in the face, burned into two holes in the eyes fixedly looking at Liu Qibao, under the position should be the mouth is open into a big hole, inside the charred black festering smoke, but can send out a horror of the head want to crack the sound of screams. Liu Qibao also screamed, he was about to run into that piece of burnt meat with charred skin and flesh, and might even merge with him.

    Just as he was about to be face-to-face with the roasted meat, a strong force pulled him upwards, immediately halting his downward momentum, and then soaring upwards at a speed faster than his earlier fall, until he flew back to an office. In addition to Tong Ling, there was also a beautiful girl wearing a schoolgirl's costume from the early days of the Civil War; a man with a pale face and eyes that looked like they were covered in smoky make-up; a Jin Yi Wei, whom he recognized because he had seen the movie, and knew how Jin Yi Wei dressed and what kind of blades he wore; and a constable, whom he knew because he had the word Constable emblazoned on the front of his shirt. The reason why I know that he is a constable is because he embroidered a big word constable on the chest of his clothes. Liu Qibao looked around and realized that behind a long table on the side, there was a fat man sitting behind a row of computers waving at him.

    He had just almost bumped into a burnt dead face, so he was shocked, and now he saw a group of strange ghosts, of course, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak. For a moment, he forgot how he should react.

    Why did you just hit me?

    It was still Tong Ling who spoke first.

    After hitting you I wanted to escape. Liu Qibao honestly confessed.

    There's no escape. The Civil War schoolgirl said.

    Why?

    Karma floor. The man in smoky makeup said.

    Huh?! Liu Qibao couldn't understand what he was saying at all, he spoke in a strange accent as if he had two marbles in his mouth.

    He said karma floors. The one in the catcher's outfit said.

    Karma floor? Liu Qibao just mumbled re what the man had just said, not understanding the meaning of these four words at all.

    This is hell. Smokey ran up to him and looked Liu Qibao up and down as if he was observing a cute little animal. It's made up of human karma and Buddha's wish.

    Can't understand, please speak Mandarin.

    Hell was originally empty, it was human karma that constituted Hell, originally a bottomless abyss of a lake of fire, and the Earth Store King Bodhisattva swore that he would not become a Buddha until Hell was empty, and that's what constituted the various layers of space you see now. Tong Ling said.

    Then why am I here and why did I just fall.

    You now have ninety-nine point nine percent of your karma temporarily archived. That's why you're at this level. If you start to think about escaping, or trying to hit me, like you just did, your original karma will pull you straight down into the bottomless abyss of the lake of fire.

    Bitter also, thought Liu Qibao, then I this hundred years is not Huo want to escape, also can not child spirit a sweat hair.

    If you still want to fight me, we can fight again in the Yang world.

    You can go back to the Yang world? Liu Qibao's eyes suddenly widened.

    What cases are here for us to work on, all our cases are in the yang. The constable said.

    Don't you start with .......

    Aiya, you two don't just meet and fight, you also need to get to know each other. The beautiful maiden forked the topic without waiting for Tong Ling to finish her sentence.

    My name is Chung Yin, the first female spy in China. The Republican beauty girl grabbed the opportunity to introduce herself.

    That's not right, the first female spy in China was Xishi. The constable interjected.

    No no no! Smokey said in a strange voice, It should be Daji.

    Both of you shut up. The moment the Republic of China beauty maiden was angry, not only did the two immediately shut up, but also hurriedly flashed to the side. The beauty girl still unwillingly glared fiercely at their backs, once she turned to face Liu Qibao, she immediately returned to her shy appearance.

    Heh heh heh, ignore them, I'll introduce you again, this is Xu Qiang, the first expert of the Brocade Guard. Xu Qiang only slightly jawed.

    He's not very talkative. The beautiful girl said.

    It's because we're low status. The constable was quick to speak. Xu Qiang pretended not to hear, only looking up as if there was something interesting up there.

    The uncle who just spoke is called Liu Kuan, he's the one who talks a lot here. The beautiful girl pointed at the constable and said.

    Well, no more than you girl.

    What did you just say? Have the guts to say it again. The beautiful young woman was petite and delicate, obviously a small pepper.

    Good men don't fight with women. Liu Kuan whispered while hiding far away.

    Hi, my name is Ai Lu. Ai as in mugwort, Lu as in Lu. Smoky Makeup bullied his way to Liu Qibao at an unknown time and stretched out his hand.

    Wow, you're the one from the Death Ledger ......

    Oops! It's not the death ledger, it's **, he's not L, he used to be a researcher at kgb.

    Hey, hey, hey, Ailu kept holding Liu Qibao's hand and not letting go, shaking it up and down with force, causing Liu Qibao to not know how to respond. Chung Yin pulled Liu Qibao to Tong Ling in time:

    Come, come, come, this is our great leader ......

    Seen. Tong Ling said coldly.

    There's still me. The fat man who had been crouching behind the computer wall suddenly raised his head and waved his hand in this direction.

    Wow, that's Fatty. He forgot his name because he was playing a game and died of a stroke, so we all called him Fatty, and he was the top computer guy in our group.

    Computers, there are computers in hell? Liu Qibao seemed to have returned to reality.

    Actually, it's not a computer. Fatty opened his mouth, It's loaded with a human brain, and it's connected to a superb computing power. Do you want to visit? Said gesturing to open the lid of the computer.

    Wow, no need no need, another day. Liu Qibao remembered the truth-seeking hat during the trial.

    You work here without fear, Tong Ling spoke up, his tone slightly gentler. One hundred years will pass quickly. Besides, there's still a chance to get back into the Yang world with this job.

    Is there anyone who can tell me what this job entails? Liu Qibao asked.

    I, I'll tell you what, Chung Yin snatched at the answer, to stop and detect any activity that violates the laws of Hell, and to maintain the peace of the Heaven, Earth, Human, and Demon Realms, that is, the Universe. Chung Yin spoke forcefully.

    Cosmic peace? Liu Qibao asked, With just the few of you?

    And you. Xu Qiang, who had rarely spoken, pointed his finger at Liu Qibao and said.

Chapter 4: Chung Yin nearly lost his soul

    Alright, don't talk to him too much, let him go to class first.  Tong Ling said, Who will take him to change a set of clothes first?

    Me. Chung Yin was the first to raise her hand.

    I'll go. Liu Kuan grabbed the lead and stopped in front of Zhong Yin. What kind of clothes are you, a big girl, taking an older man to change?

    Zhong Yin was about to have a fit. But Tong Ling called her back, Come here, Zhong Yin, I have something to discuss with you.

    Yes. Since the leader had spoken, Zhong Yin could only obediently obey.

    Liu Kuan took Qibao around the left and right corners of hell, rambling to him along the way, saying that the image of a ghost is basically wearing clothes, the same set you wore on your body at the time of your death, so if you came to hell bare-assed, the judges wouldn't have to look at any material, and they'd probably know how you came to be there. But as the saying goes, people want clothes, Buddha wants gold, and ghosts want a decent set of clothes too. So ghost criminal police have the privilege, not only do not have to wear uniforms, which, take you to the court of law those two shady people are not wearing uniforms? That's a bailiff's uniform. ...... Where was I? Oh, in hell criminal police are wearing plain clothes, there are only 101 sets of the only set, so I suggest that you choose your favorite set, and in the future, no matter whether it is a person or a ghost, see you on that image ....... Just talking, has come to the logistics support group. The locker guard is a big sister with cat-shaped dark glasses, once they see them, the first to open his voice, Old Liu you hurry, we rush to get off work, we have to go to the master's class of the Myriad Masters which.

    Aigoo, I say big sister you still take what Buddhism class, you repair again, I will not with you. Old Liu said half-truthfully.

    Dead old Liu, if you keep talking nonsense, beware of going to hell.

    Big sister, firstly, I'm really dead, and secondly, we're already in hell.

    Picking out clothes wasn't difficult for Liu Qibao, when he was alive his closet was full of the same style of clothes, cotton shirts, jeans, the only thing that was more extravagant was his insistence on only wearing boots made of real leather.

    As soon as the clothes were chosen, Chipotle's image immediately changed to what he often looked like when he was on the case during his lifetime.

    Rookie, I can tell you that once the clothes are chosen, they can't be changed, okay? You'll be like this from now on.

    Okay, he knows, I still have to take him to his unit, you go to repair your what is the Mythical Law of the class, remember, cultivation can not forget your old Liu ah.

    Screw you, you'd have been righteous with less karma?

    Old Liu waved his hand back, swaggering with Qibao to return to the residence without question.

    Until they arrived in hell, Liu Qibao didn't realize that ghosts don't need to sleep. However, I don't know is the special investigation team's privilege or how, each of them are assigned to a 60 square meters large room, and this room is a floor and ceiling. When you are not on duty, you can stay alone in your room, which is a little bit of a ghost **. 60 square meters for a ghost, space is really big enough; ghosts do not have to eat, drink, so there is no dining room toilet space separation requirements; do not have to sleep, there is no need for beds and other furnishings, can be equipped with a table and a chair. A chair. At first, Liu Qibao couldn't understand what the tables and chairs in hell were for. Later, he realized that there are educational courses in hell for ghosts with lighter karma, and the table and chair are for you to write reports, hand in materials and do homework. Later, he also knew that the ghost criminal police welfare treatment is good, each person can apply for a computer in their own room to use, but inside the human brain of the kind of limited to work, individuals can only apply to the inside of the pig brain, of course, the Internet and send e-mail are restricted. But Liu Qibao applied for a to play Texas Hold'em and solitaire, but also to kill a lot of public and vacation time.

    In addition to tables and chairs, Liu Qibao's room has the most futons, at first he thought that these futons were for him to use to meditate and practise magic, just like his cat-eyeglasses sister. Chung Yin told him that all these futons were placed in his room by other ghost police officers who thought they were in the way and were not allowed to return them, so they were simply thrown into his room, which was unoccupied at that time. Why would a futon with a diameter of less than 0.5 meter in a room of 60 square meters be in the way? Chung Yin patiently explained that the Special Investigation Team's ghost police in addition to the so-called civilian fat, others because of the mission needs, more or less a bit of martial arts background in life, although after death, although the moves still remember, but the ghosts have been invisible in the sunshine, can not be sent to the force, hit in the body of the person is not good, and even the ghosts and ghosts fighting in the sunshine, we all light also can not play much of a role. So the hell ghost police martial arts all cut down to retrain, which in turn to Xu Qiang's highest achievement, it is said that his internal strength has reached the mountains hit the bull, flying leaves hurt people of the realm, the earth's ordinary martial arts masters in his hands simply can not go under three strokes. The spirit of Xu Qiang's diligent practice of martial arts spread, almost all the people have transformed their rooms into practice rooms, even the small fat room also set up a Wing Chun wooden stake, fantasizing that they are a generation of masters.

    After listening to Chung Ying's explanation, Liu Qibao came to a sudden realization and immediately threw all the futons in his room to Little Fatty's room, and applied for sandbags, boxing gloves, barbells, and other equipment from the Department of Logistics and Security himself. He loved sparring and free fighting the most in his life, and used to be a provincial combat champion. He also asked about the opening time of the shooting practice range, since then he got up at five o'clock and slept in the middle of the night, either practicing boxing or shooting, even Zhong Yin, Ailu and Little Fatty were also infected, nothing to do, he went to the practice range with him to shoot a bunch of nonsense, only Xu Qiang thought that the modern firearms are not in the mainstream, do not practice, and Liu Kuan is lazy to practice.

    One day, Liu Qibao talked with Ailu about how the fist and feet kung fu of the ghost world and the eighteen kinds of weapons and firearms can be used on earth. Ai Lu told him, unless your kung fu can be practiced to Xu Qiang, like flying flowers and leaves can hurt people, otherwise the ghost's weapons and firearms are only useful to ghosts, can not hurt people, maybe you desperately dance in front of the people big knife, he can feel the cool, chilly, but you even a piece of his oil skin can not be rubbed down, if it is greeted in the body of ghosts, light is lost souls , heavy immediately soul fly away, never come back; unless you have a magic weapon to protect your body, or else you really fall into the life and death.

    Liu Qibao heard him say so, also want to figure out the difference between ghosts and people. Their rooms are equipped with audio-visual equipment, but the music is either Buddhist scriptures or hymns, listening to Liu Qibao would like to die again, miss the March of the Volunteers and the Internationale, you know? What about TV? Half religious programs and half teaching programs. Liu Qibao barely managed to open his heavy eyelids (although ghosts don't sleep, they will feel tired or lack of energy) and managed to finish watching three episodes of What is a ghost? New Ghost abc, that is already his maximum limit. The ghosts are made up of quanta, that is the human view, from the perspective of the ghosts, the ghosts in the sunlight is nothing, but in hell there is a skin and flesh, there