After Lou Fang was frightened, her heart was in a mess. After hearing Wu Lang's call, she ran to the bedside table and picked up the phone to call the sheriff.
The call was connected quickly, but the moment it was connected, the kitchen knife that penetrated the door retracted, and the next second another knife penetrated the door again from another position.
This time the person outside chose a location near the door lock.
Obviously, he wanted to loosen the lock on the door. As long as the door lock was broken, he could easily break in.
At this time, Xiao Jiacheng turned over on the bed. Although he was disturbed by the sound, he was still young and did not wake up immediately.
After the call was connected, Lou Fang immediately reported her home address and said that someone had broken into the house and committed robbery.
The other end of the phone said they would arrive in five or six minutes at the earliest.
After hanging up the phone, Wu Lang and Lou Fang both felt worried because their father was still in the bedroom opposite. What was going on? Could it be that he has already encountered danger?
One knife after another, the man holding the knife was so powerful that he pierced the door panel like cutting tofu. Wu Lang was secretly frightened and shouted: "We have called the sheriff, and the patrol will be here soon!"
Even so, the person outside the door did not seem to give up, and still penetrated the door panel near the door lock. The door lock soon felt loose.
At this time, Xiao Jiacheng had been woken up, curled up on the bed, covering his head with the quilt, only his two eyes were exposed, and his whole body was shaking with fear.
After a moment of stalemate, it turned out that the door could no longer be held, and there was nothing to block the inside of the door.
Wu Lang turned back to Lou Fang and said, "Hold Xiao Jiacheng and hide in the closet!"
He had never encountered such a situation before, and his hands and feet were trembling at the same time. He quickly opened a wardrobe, took out several hangers for hanging clothes, shook off the hanging clothes, held a wooden hanger in one hand, and opened it. The bedroom light is facing the door, ready to attack at any time.
Lou Fang, holding the frightened Xiao Jiacheng, got into the closet and closed the closet door.
About half a minute later, there was a bang. The kitchen knife hit the metal door lock just as it penetrated, causing the door lock to tilt directly. The door creaked and slowly opened inward.
But at the same time, the kitchen knife that hit the metal lock core was also broken in half, and the broken tip fell to the bedroom.
Seeing the sharpest part of the knife falling off, Wu Lang rushed forward almost subconsciously, threw away the clothes hanger in one hand, and grabbed the blade. It was better to defend himself with this thing than to use a clothes hanger to fight with the opponent. Be strong.
Unexpectedly, just after grabbing the blade of the kitchen knife, his eyes fell on a pair of bare feet in front of him. The man was wearing pajamas. The color and style of the pajamas seemed familiar.
His eyes moved upward slowly, his heart beating like a drum, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.
"This is……"
After seeing this man's appearance, Wu Lang was suddenly startled, making him tremble with fright. Before he could say the word "Dad", the standing old man had already bent down and brought his head, which was covered with blood, towards him.
The mother and son hiding in the closet soon heard fighting and frightened shouts from outside. Lou Fang's heart clenched together, worrying about her husband's safety.
She couldn't help it anymore, and said to her son with trembling lips: "Xiao Jiacheng, you don't want to go out even if you die, just stay here... stay here, mom... mom go help... dad..."
Before she finished speaking, she pushed open the closet door and rushed out, closing the closet door behind her back. She saw her husband struggling with someone at the door of the bedroom.
There is blood on the ground, and I don't know whose it belongs to.
This scene was so frightening that Lou Fang almost stopped breathing and rushed over with all her strength. At this moment, Wu Lang was pressed to the ground by the opponent.
Lou Fang ran over and saw the broken kitchen knife on the ground. It was very bright and eye-catching. She grabbed the broken knife completely unconsciously and thrust it into the back of the head of the man who was holding her husband down. She thrust it four or five times in a row. He didn't even notice that his finger was cut.
Boom!
The figure fell to the ground, making no other movements, with half a kitchen knife stuck in the back of his head.
Wu Lang panted and looked at Lou Fang who seemed to be going crazy just now. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He sat up with his hands on the ground, looked sideways at the person who fell on the ground, and then looked at the person who seemed to be in a daze. Such a wife.
"Why...Dad?" Wu Lang was terrified and had lingering fears in his heart, but more importantly, he was filled with surprise and doubts.
"What?" Only then did Lou Fang react. She looked carefully at the person huddled aside. Sure enough, it was Xiao Jiacheng's grandfather.
Not only that, Grandpa's eyes were full of blood at this moment, as if his eyes were gone!
boom!
At this moment, there was a violent impact from the direction outside the living room. It seemed that the door was forcibly broken open. Soon, a large number of footsteps were heard, and they quickly walked into the living room.
"Don't be nervous, we are the sheriff!" The person in the lead saw the bedroom with the lights on and walked over with someone.
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The second day, the third day, the fourth day...
A week later, every day when she opened the store door, Shen Xing would glance in the direction of the shopping mall opposite.
Last time, the two children said they wanted to buy DC series wood carvings. I saw how eager they were and in order to take care of them, I refused even Su Tong's offer to buy. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a week, it seemed that They have broken the promise.
There may be many reasons, but the main reason is that adults don't give money.
Because I sell not only wood carvings, but also give away comic-like background introductions, character cards, character relationship diagrams, weapon series, etc.
This is almost a complete system, so Shen Xing has no doubts about these two brats' love for DC and Marvel wood carvings. The only thing that restricts them from buying is external objective factors, not themselves.
If this is the case, it is better to send this set of DC to Su Tong first.
In the past few days, he just happened to make another Marvel set. He took pictures and sent them to Su Tong. The girl was very satisfied and sent her her catchphrase on the spot, which only had three words: "Wrap it up!"
Now it's time to send it out together with DC.
In the past few days, Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo would come over and sit for a while from time to time, because this place is very close to the Public Security Department, and sometimes the three of them would eat in the store.
However, since the day before yesterday, the two of them have not been here again, nor have they made any phone calls. It may be that they encountered another special case.
After the whole case of the skinned woman was over, the special investigation team finally took a break for a while, and so far it can be considered that they have almost rested.
In fact, strictly speaking, there are relatively few abnormal cases in Yungu City, or even if there are abnormalities, these abnormalities are hidden and will not explode.
Otherwise, the three people who relied on Zheng Ruijun, Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo would not have enough energy to handle it.
Although there are only two people, Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo, and the new team leader has not yet been in place, as long as the two of them can handle it without asking themselves to help, it means that the problem is not big and they can completely handle it.
When I was thinking about this problem, a message alert came from the special team's mobile phone. I picked it up and saw that it was a picture sent by Li Naijing.
Inside was a dead female corpse, wearing gray-blue home clothes. Her face before death was a bit ferocious, and her orifices were bleeding.
Next to her head, there was an open newspaper that was also stained with blood. There was no content on the newspaper because it happened to be a blank page.
Shen Xing knew at a glance that this was the sixth page of the Yungu Evening News.
