You can imagine this kind of scene. When you visit someone's house, the owner suddenly throws you into the coffin and stares at the lid of the coffin with a "bang bang", intending to suffocate you to death. While you are anxious and struggling to death, someone suddenly hugged you under you, and let you calm down...

May I ask, are you calm down?

Anyway, I can't.

I know that the coffin contains Ye Crying Langjun's wife, but the mummy who has been stored for countless years can still move and speak!

I have also experienced strong winds and waves and traveled across the country, but this is the first time I have encountered such a scene. I almost scared me on the spot. I calmed down and shouted even harder, and pushed the lid of the coffin.

Bang bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

With my current strength, it is logical to break a piece of wood, but I don’t know what material the coffin at Ye Chui Langjun’s house was made of. I tried hard to smash it for a long time, but I didn’t react at all, as if there was a steel plate in the middle.

The nails knocked in by the man crying at night were also pre-made mouths.

The man crying at night was knocking on the nails, and I pushed the coffin with a "bang bang bang", and the people under me kept saying to me: "Be calm, be calm!"

Various sounds are mixed together to form a wonderful drama.

Alas, this is a very complex society.

Fortunately, there was a lot of noise here. The Blood Knife Group, who was ambushing outside the door, heard it and broke into the gate first to save me. The sound of fighting came from the yard. The battle between the two sides was obviously very fierce. The Blood Knife Group was already a rare elite, but Ye Chui Langjun's servant was also quite extraordinary, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

At this moment, another pile of messy footsteps broke in, and then a heavy voice shouted: "No one is allowed to move, squat on the ground with his head in his arms!"

As soon as I heard this voice, I knew it was Song Xiaowen coming. It seemed that letting Song Xiaowen stay nearby in advance was an extremely correct choice. Although I couldn't see the scene outside, I could imagine how powerful a group of detectives in uniform could be that they would be, which was much more handsome than those of black-clad men, Gestapo, etc.

Sure enough, after Song Xiaowen's voice sounded, the noise outside suddenly became much smaller. After all, in our country, there are only a few people who dare to challenge the police. Most people instinctively feel fear when they see the police, let alone the other party has a gun in their hands?

The outside quickly became quiet, and it seemed that Song Xiaowen had already controlled the situation.

Ye Chui Lang stopped knocking the nails. I was relieved when lying in the coffin. I thought to myself that Song Xiaowen was really here in time, so I should rescue me quickly. I really didn't want to stay here for a second. I didn't know what the hell the woman was. In short, she stopped talking and put her arms back. I didn't dare to move, for fear that she would open her mouth and eat me.

However, in the dark space, I could clearly feel her breathing, and the warm breath sprayed on the back of my neck, not like a ghost.

Then who is she and why is she in the coffin?

However, now I don’t have time to explore these issues. I kept slapping the lid of the coffin and shouting outside: “Director Song, save me!”

I am the deputy captain of the second team of Long Group. Song Xiaowen is my subordinate, so of course he has to do his best to save me. Song Xiaowen finally heard my voice and knew that I was in the coffin. He immediately shouted: "Don't move, raise your hands!"

I guess Song Xiaowen must be crying at Ye Langjun now with a gun.

If you cry at night, you should not disobey a police chief who holds a gun.

But unfortunately, Ye Chui Langjun seemed to have no brains. He said gloomyly: "Get out of my house immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Tell me, is this a normal person who can say?

Song Xiaowen was also a decisive person. He immediately noticed the danger of crying at night, so he stopped talking nonsense and immediately fired the gun.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Song Xiaowen fired several shots in a row, as if he wanted to kill Ye Chui Langjun on the spot.

But to be honest, when Ye Chui Langjun's strength comes, his average gun will not be taken seriously at all. But his method of resisting bullets is very strange. I suddenly feel dizzy, and people are also rising and falling, as exciting as a roller coaster. Then the sound of "Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang" came, and all the bullets hit the coffin.

It turned out that Ye Chui Langjun used the coffin as a weapon to block all the bullets that Song Xiaowen hit.

Song Xiaowen was startled and immediately shouted at the top of his throat: "Wang Feng, how are you doing?!"

He was worried that the bullet would penetrate the coffin and hurt me, but in fact the quality of the coffin was indeed good and no bullet came in.

I immediately shouted, "I'm fine!"

Then he said: "You can't hurt him alone, let your subordinates shoot him together!"

I have to say that my heart is also very cruel, and I directly sentenced Ye Huilangjun to death. Not only because this guy wants to kill me, but also because I have made a decision that even if I shoot this guy on the spot, I can't let him be arrested by Taoist Yiqing!

A real man is not careful about his or her details. Some people should die. Anyway, living is a waste of food and endangering society. For example, a man who cries at night will not be too many times.

For Song Xiaowen, my order was an imperial edict, and obedience was his duty.

So he didn't say nonsense, and immediately ordered all the staff to cry at Ye Langjun to shoot. I don't know how many people Song Xiaowen brought, there are always dozens of people. So many guns are considered very powerful. Anyway, I'm not sure that I can avoid it. So what if Ye Langjun is crying at Ye Langjun.

As expected, Ye Chui Langjun did not dare to confront him head-on, but he did not surrender. Ye Chui Langjun waved the coffin again, and I felt dizzy again, and my whole body seemed to float in the sky. Then, a "bang bang bang bang" sound continued to come, and countless bullets hit the coffin. Although none of them could penetrate, I was still shocked and sweated.

Ye Chui Langjun seemed to be running forward, blocking bullets with a coffin while rushing out of the house without stopping. Because I heard gunshots and shouts getting farther and farther away, Ye Chui Langjun's footsteps kept coming. I lying in the coffin sometimes felt rising and sometimes falling. Based on the geographical environment where Ye Chui Langjun lives, I judged Ye Chui Langjun is going up the mountain!

The sound of gunfire and the shouts of killing gradually disappeared completely, and only the footsteps of the night crying Mr. Langjun kept ringing. This guy was carrying a huge coffin, and there were two people in it. He didn't even breathe when he went up the mountain, and he walked as fast as flying and walking on the flat ground. He was truly the eighth man on the China Storm List.

I was lying in the coffin and felt uneasy. In fact, I didn’t find it strange that my husband was able to break through the siege at night, but I don’t know where he was going to take me?

The coffin was still pitch black. Neither of the woman under me spoke, but the sound of each other's breathing kept ringing. Only then did I remember that the night crying man had nailed the coffin for a long time, but the oxygen had not really stopped. It seemed that the coffin had other breathable places.

Also, I have confirmed that the woman under me is a living person, not a zombie or a mummy, I am a firm materialist, and I will never believe that there will be ghosts in this world. I am not afraid of ghosts, I am much more vicious than ghosts.

Although I don’t know her identity, since I know that she is a woman and I pressed on her again, I would of course feel embarrassed, so I whispered: “Does it hurt you?”

The other party was silent for a moment and said, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Get used to it?

I was really surprised to hear this. Could it be that the crying man at night often stuffed people into this coffin?

As the situation stabilized, I gradually calmed down. I heard that the woman under me was already quite old, at least in her forties, perhaps over fifty years old. She was of the same age as Ye Chui Langjun, a middle-aged woman.

I asked carefully: "Who are you, why are you inside the coffin?"

The woman did not shy away and said directly: "I am the wife of Ye Chuilangjun. I have been in the coffin for many years."

Didn’t the wife of the crying husband at night die of dying childbirth? How could she be in the coffin for many years?

My scalp tingled, but I guessed that something must be strange here, so I asked her again what was going on?

The woman was silent for a moment and said, "What's the use of telling you? Can you save me? You can't even save yourself."

Indeed, I was still alive and had no intention of caring about other people's affairs, so I fell silent. The man cried at night and didn't know where he was going, and his steps kept running forward, as if he never stopped. After a long period of silence, the woman suddenly asked again: "You must be very noble, right?"

I didn't know why the woman asked this carefully, so she said that I was the Emperor of Yangcheng or the leader of the Imperial Alliance of Thirteen Cities. It's okay, why?

Mr. Chen used to fool me, saying that when things are done in the future, he would be appointed as a vassal king. In fact, with my current status, I am almost the same as the vassal king. Who dares to say that it is not noble?

But the woman said, "No, it has nothing to do with whether you are Emperor Wang or not. Director Song just listened to you so much, and he would do whatever you asked him to do, as if you were a superior and a subordinate. If you were just an emperor, it would be impossible to order a police chief, what is your identity?"

I thought to myself that this woman was quite delicate and even noticed such tiny details. However, I definitely wouldn't explain my identity to her. I pretended to be stupid and said no, "I have a good personal relationship with Director Song, so how could it be the relationship between superiors and subordinates?"

But I obviously can't hide this delicate woman from such a clumsy lie. The woman sighed and said, "You are lying to me. I have also met Emperor Qian. Emperor Qian will never dare to order the police chief of Yangcheng like you... If I guess correctly, maybe you are from the Dragon Group?"

I'll go!

I'll go, I'll go, I'll go!

At that time, I was full of these two words, because I couldn't believe that my identity was seen through by an old woman who had been lying in the coffin for many years. At that time, I was very guilty, and at the same time pretended to be calm and said, "What dragon group, I have never heard of it. I am the King Emperor, the King Emperor of Yangcheng."

"Look, you are talking lies again." The woman sighed and said, "If you are really just Emperor Wang, then you wouldn't be unaware of the Dragon Group. After all, Ye Ming's Ministry of War was only attacked by the Dragon Group two years ago. Do you say you don't know who believes the Dragon Group? You are trying to cover up the situation. If I just doubted it before, then I can be completely sure now that you are a member of the Dragon Group."

My mind was covered in confusion, and I felt like I was almost confused by this woman. I always believed that I was smart, but compared with this woman, I suddenly felt like I was crushed. I suppressed the shock in my heart and asked her: "What the hell do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything," the woman said, "If you are really from the Dragon Group, then we two will be saved. If not, then you have to die."

"Tell me how can I save you?" At this moment, I still haven't recognized my identity as the Dragon Group, but I want to hear what this woman would say.

The woman didn't care about it, and seemed to have confirmed my identity. She said frankly: "Before we two were rescued, I will talk about my own experience first." Yi Qiyi Sasiliu's guilt scar.

Then the woman told me everything that happened to her.

My voice in conversation with the woman was always low, so I was not worried that the man who was crying outside would hear it.

It turns out that the woman's name is Sai Jinhua. It is indeed the wife of Ye Chui Langjun. It is rumored that she died of dying from labor many years ago. All of them were fake, and they were made up by Ye Chui Langjun. In fact, she has not died. She has lived in the coffin for so many years, and she has also eaten, drunk and urinated in the coffin. Everything is under the control of Ye Chui Langjun.

"What the hell is going on?" I asked her in a low voice.

"This starts from one night seventeen years ago..."

Seventeen years ago, Sai Jinhua and Ye Chui Langjun were newly married. The two were talented and beautiful, and they were perfect. The neighbors and neighbors envied them and praised them as a natural couple. However, the good times did not last long. One night when Ye Chui Langjun came home, they happened to see Sai Jinhua and another man messing around on the bed, throwing their clothes and pants all over the floor.

"There's no way." Speaking of this, Sai Jinhua sighed faintly: "That man is so handsome, I can't stand his temptation..."

I said speechlessly: "What does it mean to be unable to withstand temptation? Since you are married, you have to be responsible. How can you cuckold the night crying husband? If you are too handsome, you can't control it. There are too many handsome guys in the world. Do you have to go over to the ground one by one?"

The woman said "ah" and said, "Look at how high-sounding you said, have you loved someone in your life?"

"I……"

I originally wanted to say yes with confidence, but then I thought about my many wives, but I really didn’t have the confidence to do so. I also thought that I was not married yet, so I would definitely be different after getting married, but I also thought that I would definitely not only marry one wife in the future, and I suddenly became silent again.

I have all this kind of virtue, so what qualifications do I have to blame Sai Jinhua?

Sai Jinhua snorted and said, "You men are fickle and romantic, passionate, prodigal sons in the world, our women are fickle and lewd, inferior, and water-like poplar. Tell me why this is, why? We women are naturally inferior to men or what?"

Sai Jinhua said a lot of words like a cannon, which made me speechless, making me speechless. I could only say quietly: "I have several wives, but they know each other's existence and are willing to live in peace!"

"Bah!"

Sai Jinhua said: "That's because they love you so much. There is no way to compromise. If you ask them who would like to share it with other women if they can enjoy you alone? You can't regard women's endurance as a reason why you can be shameless!"

Sai Jinhua is so sarcastic. Not only is she very good at her head, but she is also very eloquent, and she has no temper at all. I think about my wives carefully, from Li Jiaojiao to Sun Jingyi, from Feng Qianyue to Hao Yingying, as well as Ren Yuqing, Huai Shang Ge, etc.... They did have hinted or explicitly not cared that I also have other women, but if I say I only marry you, who wouldn't want to?

So, Sai Jinhua really makes some sense...

Seeing that I stopped talking, Sai Jinhua continued, "Do you think I don't want to live a good life? The reason I messed with other men was because he first found a woman outside! I was so angry that I had a lot of fights with him, but people around me advised me that it was normal for men to do this and that it was enough to go home! I also said that men only use kidneys and not heartbroken, and just play around with them outside, and that the wife at home is true love. Alas, I wondered, why? If you only use kidneys and not heartbroken, you can cheat. OK, then I also look for men, and I only use kidneys and not heartbroken, see if he can forgive me..."
To be continued...