Chapter 66 The real me and that me

No one paid attention to his ravings or his madness. They made a way and gave him the shortest distance to the control room.

Xie Hongbo looked at the indifferent faces of everyone, his heart couldn't stop beating suddenly, and he became panicked.

He slowly climbed up, but even though he was slow, Xie Hongbo had no intention of delaying time.

He knows that even if it is delayed for a moment, even if it is delayed until this time next year. He couldn't avoid the trip to the control room.

He walked forward slowly, and dim light shone from the corridor into the monitoring room.

No one turned on the lights in the control room, and I don’t know why; but the light in the corridor made the control room even more eerie.

The soles of his feet landed on the threshold of the monitoring room, and the sticky feeling under his feet made him frown, but then his face turned pale.

He saw the secretary who followed him and was responsible for countless troublesome matters lying there.

No one knew whose flesh and blood he was biting in his mouth. His body and limbs were torn apart. His clothes and trousers had long since sunk to the bottom in a pool of blood. In his naked lower torso, there was a bright red and tender coelum. I don’t know whose hand was inserted into it.

The hand tore out most of the internal organs and punctured the thin layer of skin.

Pale yellow human fat mixed with blood was mixed in that hand.

As for the other three, their situation was even more tragic.

Someone's facial features were erased, and the above conditions were completed with teeth and fingertips.

Someone's bones became colorful. Children's paints were brought from unknown places and smeared on them with hair and clothes.

Some people can no longer identify who they are; they have become everywhere and everywhere.

"How could this happen...how could..." His mouth trembled. He thought this was a gold-plated incident. He thought it was arranged by his family to wash away the negative impact of his incompetence that killed his teammates many years ago. event.

But how could it be; how could everything become like this!

It's obviously a case that can be solved by simple psychological factors... It's obvious that they can even believe that kind of child!

Obviously this little place is as incompetent as it was decades ago...

What's going on, what's going on.

The blood foam in his mouth flowed down from the corners of his mouth and dripped onto his neck, making him escape from memories.

He looked back at everyone, his eyes now full of bloodshot eyes: "No... no... this is an accidental casualty caused by psychological factors! Everyone should receive more psychological training and consultation!"

But listening to his words at this moment, no one present, including all his subordinates, drivers and employees he brought, responded.

They stared closely at the middle-aged man with blood and saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth and sloppy hair, and slowly took a step back.

"Today's incident. I will report the truth to my superiors. Because of your wrong command and your wrong judgment, you caused the most serious police officer death in history."

Jiang Hongyun was breathing heavily, and he had put away his pistol at this moment.

"It's not me..." Xie Hongbo whispered, as if he had convinced himself and gained confidence: "It's not me! None of this is caused by me!"

He looked at everyone, his eyes bloodshot from the previous beating: "You don't believe me, do you... do you think that brat can be the savior?"

Before he finished speaking, he immediately started running. He ran all the way through the corridor of the police station and reached the evidence storage room.

The police officer in charge was a little surprised when he saw the visitor, but before he could say anything, Xie Hongbo had already pushed his body away and rushed into the evidence storage room.

"Where... where are they? Tell me!" While rummaging through the neatly arranged evidence, he spat out some dirty words towards the door from time to time.

He insulted the man's immediate family, from grandmother to grandfather and from grandfather to children.

When the man heard the dirty words in Xie Hongbo's mouth, his expression inevitably changed a bit.

"Looking for something."

"That broken stick I asked you to store this afternoon!" The spittle and blood flying from his mouth flew onto the face of the guard in front of him.

The guard took two steps back silently, with an indifferent expression: "The things you just came to take away four minutes ago, please tell me... are you okay?" His expression was indifferent, and there seemed to be some disgust in his eyes. He looked in front of him. The person pointed at the camera and document signature book not far away.

"What do you mean?" Seeing the guard's actions, Xie Hongbo was stunned.

"You signed your name on it, and the face recognition went through the camera. Are you okay?"

He stared blankly at the documents close at hand, with big drops of sweat dripping down his face.

"It's impossible...impossible...absolutely impossible..."

He murmured and walked to the document. He looked at the ugly fonts on it, and then saw the photos taken at that time on the screen. He couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his heart and fell straight back.

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When Jiang Wan felt this, after she heard what happened, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

She turned around and walked into the corridor outside the evidence storage room. She stuck her head out and looked at the street. As expected, the figure did not appear in its original position.

Chen Qing sat down at an ice cream stall and waved happily upstairs.

"This kid..."

How could she not remember that the other party had a non-relic in his hand that could change his appearance.