Mu Yue was in danger several times tonight. Anyone else would have scolded the police chief as his uncle, but the police chief knew his niece. If an act of justice must have a victim, she is willing to go to the altar.
After thinking for a long time, Mu Yue said in a deep voice: "I saw everything inside the red crystal in the collector's luxury car."
Sealed by special tempered glass and high-purity phlogiston crystal, are pairs of beautiful hands. What at first glance looks like a beautiful piece of art is actually the world’s ugliest evil.
"I know." The police chief replied in the sound of rain. "I am sending people to search the collector's mansion. This kind of stuff is piled up in his house."
Mu Yue's mood sank even more, and her tone was sad:
"Uncle, is this what our family is like?"
"The guilty one is the collector, not you." the police chief reminded, "the collector hired people to collect these hands from the outer city. In theory, he didn't even violate the law! We can't resist the company, we can only watch in the company There is no corner left to enforce true justice!”
Outside the open gull-wing door of the luxury car, Xiaoxia, who was on a protection mission, vaguely heard a few words of conversation on the walkie-talkie, and couldn't help but feel frightened.
How dare you use a walkie-talkie to say "rebel the company"? You are too brave! Aren't you afraid of being captured by the company and turned into a brain machine?
This was the first time the Chief of Police expressed his feelings to Mu Yue. Mu Yue knew that her uncle was a workaholic with a strong sense of mission, but he would not hesitate to violate the company and also enforce justice. When it came from the Chief of Police, it was really shocking. It was a big risk.
Mu Yue had a glimmer of hope: "Chief of Police, do you think there are any survivors of the owners of these hands? Please search the collector's mansion carefully!"
Chief of Police: "I'll do my best, but the way collectors do things, it's best not to get our hopes up."
"Mo Yue, I will let people free these hands and bury them in a public cemetery. The crushed phlogiston crystals will also be sold at a discount and try to find the families of the victims and give them financial compensation."
"My subordinates will immediately report the search results to me. Well... they just rescued four beast-eared girls from the collector's study, and there seem to be more in the bedroom. I will ensure their safety, so you don't have to worry."
The chief of police's arrangement was very secure. After hearing this, Mu Yue felt that the risk she took tonight was completely worth it.
It's a pity that she couldn't save the girl in the car who looked very similar to Valei. Ever since Qin Jiandan appeared, she kept questioning whether she had done something wrong.
Did I do more than necessary? If I leave her alone, will she be fine?
If my eyes could see the future... No, as long as I could see everything that's happening, wouldn't I make choices that I regret?
Evil people do evil all day long and are not ashamed; good people feel guilty whenever they fail to do one thing perfectly.
The chief of police added: "The standing sergeant of District 12 is the guy who is on the same level as you. I found out that he has committed many dereliction of duties and has been colluding with the collector for a long time to provide convenience. He will even take a liking to the collector." The victim was driven out of the inner city and then had his hands chopped off... His arresters were already on the way."
Mu Yue said "hmm". Although the regular city police and the special duty city police both had the word "city police", they were more like two professions. Mu Yue was not familiar with the arrested guy at all.
The chief of police finally told Mu Yue to go home and rest early, and then stopped communicating.
"Is the call over?" Xiao Xia wanted to collect information from the policewoman. "Just now Kazama drove a van and rushed over, and then the young master jumped on the roof of the car. I was worried! But you told someone on the phone that the collector was dead. Already?"
In order to carry out the young master's order, Xiaoxia stood in the rain and the policewoman sat in the car, which made her quite unhappy.
Before the van rushed over, Donald's large forklift was forced to cross the canal. The ninjas thought the forklift was going to ram it, but the forklift sped away in the other direction, holding the collector crying for his father and mother in the bucket. .
Mu Yue was also very worried about Qin Jiandan at the time, and tried to find a way to start the collector's luxury car to chase him, but soon after, the walkie-talkie rang.
Xiao Xia asked, but Mu Yue was still immersed in self-blame and did not reply. Xiao Xia felt that she had been slighted and wanted to regain some face.
So she pointed at the red crystals on the leather partition wall with the tip of her knife:
"Is this your handicraft? It's okay to give one to me. I can put it in the group..."
Mu Yue immediately glared at Xiao Xia, frightening Xiao Xia.
You, what are you so proud of! So stingy! She even said she was the eldest lady of the Han family! There are many crystal stalls dyed with red ink!
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Qin Jiandan ran back along the highway for 5 minutes. In order to save time, he did not take the canal pontoon bridge. When he was still some distance away from the pontoon bridge, he jumped high towards the canal and crossed over.
In other words, he did not say hello to Chief Mu Yue who was sitting in a luxury car near the pontoon.
It is important to say hello to your wife, but you have already promised to ensure the safety of your father-in-law. If your father-in-law is killed while you are having fun with your wife, wouldn't it be self-defeating?
"Grandma Qianxing! Nine ninjas!"
Qin Jiandan started shouting as soon as he landed. Under the acid rain, the lights lit by residents of No. 49 gradually went out and visibility dropped.
"Young Master! We found your father-in-law!"
Qin Jiandan followed the sound and saw two ninjas protecting a middle-aged man, taking shelter from the rain under a partially burned but structurally intact house.
Fortunately, if my father-in-law was killed in the melee, I really don’t know how to explain it to Mu Yue...
The light was dim, and when Qin Jiandan got closer, he realized something was wrong: Why is this father-in-law fat and has an ugly rosacea?
Qin Jiandan's face darkened: "Who is this person?"
The two ninjas panicked: "Young Master, this is your father-in-law! Although these clothes don't look good on him, they must have been bought from the inner city, and they are brand-name goods that cost a lot of money!"
Qin Jiandan glared: "Is he my father-in-law who is well-dressed! Have you asked clearly?"
One of the more courageous ninjas replied: "Well... although he has never admitted that he is the father-in-law of the young master, doesn't Sheriff Mu Yue also never admit that the young master is his husband? I think this is very reasonable."
The fat man with rosacea had already trembled in his legs. When he saw Qin Jiandan getting angry, he knelt down with a plop:
"Spare your life! Spare your life! I didn't mean to pretend to be the young master's father-in-law! The clown group killed people randomly, and my bodyguard and I were separated. Fortunately, the two ninja brothers rescued me! Although I don't have a daughter now, I can give birth to one for the young master right away!"
Qin Jiandan's nose was almost crooked with anger. He pointed at the two ninjas who had neglected their duties:
"You two don't have to think about it with your pig brains. Can this fat man be so ugly and give birth to a daughter as beautiful as my wife?"
The two ninjas looked at each other, and while complaining about each other, they also cursed: We heard that the police chief's father was an alcoholic for a long time, and he became fat and developed rosacea. Isn't it reasonable?
The fat man with rosacea didn't know how he was going to be treated. In order to survive, he poured out everything he had and didn't have:
"I, I am the boss behind the village's fake arena. Although I paid protection money to the clown group, I was forced to do nothing! By the way, the father-in-law that the young man is looking for is someone from the police department? There was an alcoholic while watching the game. Sitting next to me, he also has a butler..."
Qin Jiandan immediately grabbed the fat man's chest and asked, "Where was the last time you saw them?"
The fat man with rosacea pointed to the arena not far away with trembling hands:
"They were in the VIP auditorium at that time, and they seemed to be being attacked by clowns... Young Master, please have mercy on me! I am also a clay Buddha crossing the river and I cannot protect myself!"
Qin Jiandan put down the fat man with rosacea, called for a ninja to follow him, and then gave instructions to the other ninja:
"This fat man is deliberately concealing the truth. You should keep an eye on him. If my father-in-law suffers any consequences because of this, he will be buried with this fat man!"
The left-behind ninja nodded, and secretly hit the fat man on the back with the handle of his knife. The fat man screamed in pain:
"Ahem! Spare me! Brother Ninja, please forgive me! I didn't do anything evil! I trained young gladiators to help them realize their dream of entering the inner city, and the mutated wolfdogs they fought with were poisoned in advance!"
"Fuck you! The young master is angry that you dare to pretend to be his father-in-law!"
The left-behind ninja couldn't bear it anymore, so he kicked the fat man's butt hard to avenge himself for being scolded by his boss.
Qin Jiandan walked to the outside of the arena and saw that only one of the overhead searchlights around him was still barely on. The children who were playing marbles with the light disappeared, but four glass balls were left in the puddle.
"There was no blood nearby. I hope they managed to escape."
Qin Jiandan bent down to pick up the four glass beads from the ground and held them in his hands. During the final battle with Donald, Qin Jiandan's jacket was corroded. After throwing it away, the few remaining glass beads inside were gone. Now it was time to replenish ammunition.
If the children playing with glass beads encounter misfortune, Qin Jiandan will use the glass beads to avenge them; if they survive by chance, the village will be managed by the Night Dragon Society in the future, and they can live a better life than before. No loss at both ends.
The main entrance of the arena was filled with corpses of victims, occasionally mixed with a few dead clowns. Qin Jiandan entered through the back door, which was closer to the VIP stand.
"Father-in-law, father-in-law, are you there?" Qin Jiandan didn't know Mu Yue's father's name, so he had to call him father-in-law.
There was only one searchlight left pointed at the center of the arena. The power failure flickered on and off, reflecting the messy footprints and bloodstains on the soil. The visibility in the stands was even worse.
The ninja who followed Qin Jiandan in held the sword in both hands and looked around cautiously. He quickly discovered something strange in the venue:
"Young Master, all the clowns who invaded the arena are dead. Some were shot to death, but there are still some..."
The low roar of beasts broke the silence, and with several flashes of searchlights, three mutated wolfhounds approached the stands, their terrifying blood-red eyes full of desire for human flesh.
The target of the mutated wolf dog is not Qin Jiandan and Ninja, but the two people trapped at the bottom of the stand. One of the men, wearing a butler's black suit, was lying on the ground with a gunshot wound to his shoulder. He was taking off the gas mask on his face and was talking breathlessly to the person next to him:
"Master, I can't walk anymore. You can run away alone. Remember...remember to be nice to the lady in the future."
"What are you talking about, Nestor!" shouted the man in a white shirt and dark blue police pants. "Even if I carry you on my back, I will carry you away!"
