Chapter 830 Misleading Plot

Style: Romance Author: Persian MajorWords: 2743Update Time: 24/01/18 04:14:56
Wang Dengming originally didn’t want to say: You are from the Anti-Corruption Bureau, and it’s great to hear your voices.

But something went wrong and that's what he said.

He immediately cut off the phone. The plot couldn't continue like this. It would be very scary later. What should I do now?

Leaving the castle is the best way.

Thinking of this, Wang Dengming made a decisive decision and prepared to take Senxi and run away as fast as possible.

Just as he was about to leave the room, Seltema ran up and reported: Chief Wang, there is something wrong with the New York SWAT officer guarding the door below. Go and take a look.

"What's wrong?"

"You'll know if you go and take a look."

Wang Dengming gave himself a big slap in the face. The lines he just said were like this, word for word.

"Chief, why did you slap yourself?"

"Stop talking nonsense, what's wrong with him?"

Wang Dengming asked involuntarily.

"You'll know if you go and see it?"

Wang Dengming wanted to refuse, but strangely, he followed Seltema and quietly approached the door.

The door of the Third Round Tower was closed tightly. Tefan Parada moved a bronze high-backed chair, holding a pistol in his left hand, a submachine gun in his right hand, and a... what... hanging around his neck. A musical instrument, or a bugle-like trumpet.

Wang Dengming: "Where did the thing around his neck come from?"

"I don't know where he found it. There are many rags like this in the castle, just like the bed leg you saw. Listen, it starts again."

Ten little soldiers went out to beat their teeth to offer sacrifices; unfortunately they choked, and only nine out of ten were left.

Nine little soldiers held candles until midnight; when called early in the morning, they didn't answer, so only eight of the nine were left.

Eight little soldiers, traveling to Devon; lingering around, only seven of eight left.

Seven little soldiers raised their axes to chop firewood; they accidentally chopped off their heads, leaving only six out of seven.

Six little soldiers stirred up a hornet's nest; there was nowhere to hide when the bees came, and there were only five left out of six.

Five young soldiers, all working as lawyers; the imperial court sentenced them to death, and only four of the five were left.

Four little soldiers went to the beach together; the herring swallowed the belly, and only three of the four were left.

Three little soldiers, playing in the zoo; a bear slaps them, and only two are left out of three.

Two little soldiers roosted under the sun; the poisonous sun took away their lives, and only one of the two remained.

A little soldier, left alone; after spending his whole life, there is not a single one left.

"What's this?"

"This is a ballad. I can also do it, and many people can. Has he ever been in the military?"

"Probably, how many times has it been?"

"Maybe ten times. He kept us awake."

"Okay, I understand, you go up and rest."

Wang Dengming flashed out of the darkness and walked towards Tefan Parada. Hearing the footsteps, he stood up with a swish.

"Don't be nervous, I'm Wang Dengming."

Tefan Parada lowered the muzzles of his two guns and said with a smile: "Sergeant Wang, why didn't I hear your footsteps coming downstairs just now?"

"I'm here to check your vigilance. It's very good. It's not bad. You seemed to be reciting lyrics just now?"

"Just kidding, I'm emboldening myself. I'm the only one guarding. I don't want to be hit in the back of the head. Didn't you see? The back of my head is facing the wall, so the attacker won't be able to succeed."

"Okay, stay alert, this castle is too weird, I'm going up."

"It's okay. As long as I'm here, everyone will be safe. Everyone will be safe! Even if I fight to the last person, I will not give in. For everyone's safety, I will fight to the end. I will stay where I am."

I can't say this anymore! Wang Dengming left quickly.

What will happen next, yes, Ronan will block him, right on the stone steps.

really......

"My dear, where have you been? I've been looking for you everywhere..."

"Ms. Ronan, I am not Fulasun..."

Ronan's appearance was still the same, dazed and confused.

What should I do?

Wang Dengming went back to find forensic doctor Jasmine according to the procedure just now.

She is in room eight. No, we cannot follow this rhythm. No way, I need to break this sequence.

Wang Dengming sent her back to Room 6.

"My dear, don't go, don't go..."

Ronan grabbed Wang Dengming's arm and rested his head on his shoulder, refusing to let Wang Dengming leave.

The next sequence was that Wang Dengming found a glass of water and poured it on her face.

Wang Dengming didn't do that.

It's a bad thing to do it once, don't care if it happens again.

then....

Ronan was made to fall asleep all of a sudden.

Will the red-eyed man skin Jasmine?

Wang Dengming felt uneasy when he returned to room 811.

If this thing were to happen, and it wasn't a dream, and he didn't take action, that would be a bad thing.

Wang Dengming lowered his head and looked at the pendant on his heart.

Is the pendant giving an early warning?

He was confused.

After worrying for a long time, he decided to knock on the door. With his own eyes, he could see the nurse being cut in half by the glass, and he could see a knife stuck in Weinet's chest. This was most likely an early warning.

He no longer hesitated and went to open the door with the flamethrower.

"Jasmine, Jasmine... open the door..."

No one answered.

Wang Dengming kicked him hard.

It still feels like that. The door has been kicked open, and something is being pressed inside.

Wang Dengming pushed him with his shoulder. There seemed to be nothing behind the door, so he didn't expend any effort to open the door.

This time he learned well and his strength was just right.

Jasmine is lying on the bed.

She was tied to the bed, her limbs tied to the four legs of the bed, and her mouth was gagged with a towel.

Jasmine stared desperately, moaned, and kept twisting her body.

The red-eyed man is in the room!

That guy can sneak attack and use a machete!

The flamethrower was too powerful. Wang Dengming was afraid of hurting the female forensic doctor, so he should have used a pistol.

As long as I'm on guard... Hey, let's see who dies!

However, after waiting for a long time, no red-eyed man came out to attack him.

He rushed in, but there was no one with red eyes.

He inserted the gun into the holster and began to help the female forensic doctor untie the rope.

Suddenly, Jasmine's eyes desperately pointed behind him.

The red-eyed man came in from outside the door.

As soon as he drew his gun, the red-eyed man slapped him and knocked his pistol to the ground.

Wang Dengming fired back.

The red-eyed man grabbed Wang Dengming's feet, grabbed Wang Dengming and smashed it against the wall like a bag.

Peng Dong shouted and the person who was thrown fell to the ground.

Wang Dengming felt like all the bones in his body were broken into hundreds of joints.

But the position where he fell happened to be near the pistol.

The routine and feeling are the same as before.

The red-eyed man stretched out his hand again.

boom! Pistol bullets hit his huge palm.

The red-eyed man no longer wanted to fight, took two steps, turned around and ran out of Room 8.

Wang Dengming staggered and chased outside.

Seltma and two castle men caught up.

"Chief, what happened, what happened..."

"Damn it, where's that New York cop named Te Fan down there?"

"I do not know."

"Did you see the red-eyed man?"

"We didn't see him when we came up."

"Damn it, he's on the rooftop!"

Wang Dengming grabbed a gun and chased after him!

After two steps, he ran into room 811 and caught up with a flamethrower.

However, when he chased him to the rooftop, the red-eyed man had already jumped off the round tower and rushed towards the ninth round tower.

Damn it, damn it!

"Go, you go tell the annoying police to chase him, he entered Round Tower No. 9!"

Seltema led the people and ran downstairs.

Wang Dengming returned to Room 8.

Jasmine is still like that.

He quickly helped her untie the rope and removed the towel from her mouth.

As soon as Jasmine was free, instead of getting dressed, she hugged Wang Dengming and cried loudly.

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

"Damn, he wanted to skin me, he wanted to skin me... He almost succeeded..."

On the bedside table, there are some tools, a pair of large flesh-colored leather gloves, a half-moon-shaped skinning knife like a scalpel, a pair of small tweezers, a strange duck-bill-like dilator, and a small hammer. Add a plastic bucket.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll bandage it for you, I'll bandage it for you..."

By the time Wang Dengming found gauze and disinfectant, the next step would be for Seltema to come up panting and report that the policeman was missing.

But he didn't see Selt coming immediately.

After Wang Dengming helped Jasmine bandage the wound, he said, "No problem, the wound is very shallow."

"thanks, thanks...."

"You're welcome, how did the red-eyed man get into your room?"