"Squeak~"
One after another, police cars braked one after another, instantly surrounding Liang Zai and A Fei's location.
...
Before the car came to a stop, strong figures opened the doors and jumped out of the car.
There was a cold and solemn look on his face.
However, when they saw clearly what was happening inside the venue, they couldn't help but look a little stunned.
...
Meng's father walked straight to the two victims along the path that the police officers had given way to.
He knelt down, his eyes blazing, and after a while, his tense features relaxed a little.
Fortunately, although the two young men were covered with scars and looked a little miserable, they were not seriously injured. Father Meng couldn't help but feel relieved.
Fortunately, I caught up this time.
Thanks to Master Xiao.
Meng's father felt happy and grateful in his heart.
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"Did you hit 120?"
Father Meng asked the police officer beside him.
"Already beaten."
A police officer shouted in reply.
Father Meng nodded, with a bit of satisfaction on his brows.
Although catching the murderer is important, the safety of citizens is even more important.
If the time to treat the victims is delayed in order to catch the murderer, that is putting the cart before the horse.
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Since the victim's life was not in danger, Meng's father looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Where is the murderer?"
"Ran?"
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this problem……
All the policemen lurking in the northwest suburbs looked at each other.
For a moment, an eerie silence filled the air.
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Meng's father moved his eyes away from the victim. Even in his crouching position, he was not weak at all. The strong aura around him was so overwhelming that the police officers standing in a circle lowered their heads, revealing that There was a bit of hesitation, guilt and doubt.
"how?"
Father Meng raised his thick eyebrows slightly, "Are these two questions difficult to answer?"
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"no."
The officers murmured quietly.
It's just that they don't know the answers to these two questions.
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murderer?
They didn't even see the shadow of the murderer at all.
How do you answer your boss's questions?
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"We...didn't see the murderer."
When the air pressure in the venue was getting lower and lower and was about to break through the critical value, a police officer finally swallowed and said weakly.
When one person spoke, the others also breathed a sigh of relief, as if some kind of restraint had been lifted, and they all opened their mouths to speak.
"But, it's strange."
"Of course, it's not surprising that the murderer heard the noise and ran away."
"But when we were surrounding the two victims just now, they still... seemed to be hurt."
...
"We saw with our own eyes that they suddenly had wounds on their bodies."
...
"One moment the victim was holding my hand, and the next second his finger bones were shattered."
"My whole hand went limp."
...
"That's weird."
"Obviously there is no one else around except us police officers."
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At this point, the police officers, who had always been the least believers in strange powers and chaos, felt a little hairy on their backs.
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"Both victims were too injured to answer our questions."
A police officer added.
Even though they arrived at the scene before the murder happened, the murderer was still not found.
This feeling of just missing the mark gave everyone an uncomfortable feeling of being suffocated and unable to get up or down.
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If it weren't for the serious expressions on so many police officers' faces, Meng's father would have thought that these guys were joking with him regardless of the seriousness or occasion.
But, the inexplicable increase in wounds? A hand with suddenly broken bones?
Father Meng frowned, and his eyes lit up as if he suddenly remembered something.
He stood up suddenly and turned his head to search for something, with a hint of urgency in his movements.
Although the other police officers were puzzled, they consciously took a few steps away, allowing Father Meng's field of vision to broaden.
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"Master Xiao."
The police officer moved his position, revealing the young man outside.
It wasn't a loud voice, but Xiao Xiao turned his head slightly in response.
…
Xiao Xiao got out of the car and did not follow Meng's father and walked into the encirclement and beside the victim.
He smelled something familiar.
Apparently the monster had no intention of hiding itself.
Xiao Xiao raised his eyes and saw the huge black shadow entrenched in the middle of the road.
...
Maybe you are confident?
After all, most humans can't see it at all, so why should it be cautious and hide its body?
However, Xiao Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp light flashed out of his deep and dark eyes.
Is it a coincidence?
The monster in front of me turned out to be the remains of a fat insect.
Not long ago, he helped Luo Tao deal with a fat insect remains.
In a short period of time, he encountered two identical monsters one after another. Xiao Xiao's expression moved slightly, and a thought suddenly came to his mind: This fat insect remains and the fat insect remains he had solved in Xiangshan before... between them... Isn't it related?
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The fat insect in front of him was a bit bigger than the fat insect that Xiao Xiao had destroyed before.
The condescending gaze was cold and ruthless, bloodthirsty and cruel.
The momentum around him was like an abyss and an ocean, but it was also a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The rich rotten smell mixed with the smell of blood made people sicker.
Xiao Xiao's keen sense of smell could also distinguish the slightest hint of sweetness in it.
It exudes the "aroma" of blood.
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However, the changes in the situation on the field did not allow him to be distracted.
It seems that he noticed something,
The fat insect's eyes as big as lanterns suddenly looked over and shot straight at Xiao Xiao.
The overwhelming pressure crashed down.
Xiao Xiao's expression was calm, and his eyes that showed no intention of avoiding became darker and brighter.
The slightly raised chin outlines a tight and cold arc.
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At this time, Xiao Xiao heard Father Meng calling him.
He tilted his head slightly and cast his eyes unmistakably at Father Meng. His cold, bright and bright eyes were full of inquiry and a little bit of understanding.
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Father Meng was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and said, "The murderer-"
He was a little speechless after just two words.
What did he want to ask?
What would Xiao Xiao know?
Why did he seem to be possessed by a demon just now?
Before Father Meng could say it was okay again, Xiao Xiao had already slightly raised the corners of his mouth, turned his face again, raised his head, and stared directly at the huge fat insect with snarling teeth and claws, "The murderer-" Isn't it right in front of him? ?
"give me sometime."
Xiao Xiao said something that seemed a little inappropriate and inexplicable to everyone.
The police officers who were on full alert couldn't help but cast strange and doubtful looks at Xiao Xiao.
Father Meng was also a little confused.
Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face, which had been solemn all night, suddenly showed some obvious fluctuations. There was disbelief in his eyes, but also shock and expectation.
Is this what you found?
Remembering what Master Xiao said at noon, Meng's father stared in the direction of Xiao Xiao with burning eyes.
The hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly without leaving any trace.
