"What else do you have on you?" Yuji Inoue looked at Luo Yu warily and asked, "I just want a fair competition."
"Let me take a look." Luo Yu reached out and groped around on his body.
Throw out a vise.
"This was used last time when I helped Aunt Wang next door cut snails."
But Yuuji Inoue recognized that it was used by electricians in the club's motor room to repair circuits.
Throw a dagger.
"This is for peeling apples yesterday."
But Yuji Inoue saw that there were traces of freshly dried blood on it.
A wallet was thrown away.
"This was picked up by a good person, and I plan to give it to the police uncle later."
But Yuuji Inoue was certain that it was the wallet of one of his subordinates, because the big G logo on it was so conspicuous.
"Well, this..." Luo Yu took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and lit it, "I bought this from the canteen downstairs. The cigarette seller is really enthusiastic. What does she have to do with you?
She kept holding my hand and kept saying that her relationship with you is very pure, how pure is it? Did you wear a condom? "
The fire in Yuji Inoue's eyes was about to burst out - that pack of cigarettes was obviously the one you took out from the clothes I just put on the ground. Are you pretending to be a blind man for me?
"It tastes good, like dry tobacco." Luo Yu happily took a sip.
Yuuji Inoue wanted to tear his mouth apart.
This kind of cigarettes is specially made and is only provided to some important senior officials of Sakura Club. I only have two packs a month.
"What do you want? The police and our people will soon surround this place." Yuji Inoue asked in a calm voice, feeling extremely distressed when he saw Luo Yu's half-smoked cigarette turning into ashes.
Luo Yu looked at his watch, threw the half-burning cigarette to the ground and stamped it out: "Well, there are not many left. I have to get rid of you quickly and leave. My wife has probably reached a safe place.
"
"Your wife?"
"I don't care about your business, I'm here." Luo Yu stretched out her hand and kicked her legs.
Yuuji Inoue sneered: "You underestimate me too much. Even if one of my legs is broken, it's absolutely no problem to support me for three to five minutes. What happened just now was completely your trick."
"To be honest, what I hate the most is people who don't have sex pretending to be in front of me." Luo Wiper pulled out a huge Desert Eagle from behind with a sound and pointed it at Yuuji Inoue.
"What are you doing! Aren't we competing!" Yuji Inoue said anxiously when the other party suddenly drew his gun.
Seeing that he had been influenced by the spirit of Bushido for many years, Luo Yu smiled slyly and said: "Yes, the next game is - you and my bullets are faster."
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the entire corridor seemed to shake. The wall lamps on all sides were splashed with red blood spots at the same time.
When the police and people from the Sakura Club arrived at the club after hearing the news, they were once again shocked by the scene in front of them.
Last night it was a corpse burning, today it was a beheading, and what happened in this club tonight was a hanging!
Dozens of people in suits were placed in a row and hung in the lobby on the first floor of this club. The corpses were suspended in the air without wind at their feet. Coupled with the round eyes, pale faces, and scarlet tongues, they looked like
It makes people feel chilly from the back to the soles of the feet, and the cold air rushes out from behind.
What makes these police even more troublesome is the media reporters who follow them.
Who on earth exposed the news to them! The police chief’s hair was falling down.
What was different from the previous two times was that this time, although the police tried their best to prevent reporters from entering to take photos, less than twenty minutes later, the editors-in-chief of all major websites received the most detailed email of the incident almost simultaneously.
photos.
From every angle and every process, the person taking the photo seemed to have experienced this massacre.
The strong sense of reality brought by the photos even made some elderly forensic doctors shudder.
With these photos, newspapers and magazines printed them overnight, selected some of the most shocking ones, slightly modified them, and put them in the most conspicuous positions as headlines.
While the police and the media were in a stalemate, Lao Song was sending people to carry out some clean-up work to erase all possible clues left behind.
The woman who talked to Lao Song before sent all the photos in the form of e-mail and stood next to him with her arms folded: "Those people are too cruel. Even if the other person is Japanese, they kill people and then show off.
With such a look, people who see it will probably not be able to sleep for a year."
Lao Song shook his head and said he didn't quite understand: "Go and talk to them yourself if you have the chance."
"Talk to them?" Thinking of the scoundrel who had a dirty smile on his face today and asked his soldiers to insert steel pipes into the corpses, the woman's whole body shivered and she couldn't help but tremble, "I'm not going."
Standing on a tall building in the distance, looking down at the entertainment club surrounded by police cars, Luo Yu squinted and raised a Kongming lantern above his head. The Kongming lantern was covered with white gauze. It floated slowly under the night, and the white gauze swayed in the wind.
Heading in the direction of the entertainment club.
Soon a reporter discovered this strange scene in the night sky.
The Japanese have an astonishing paranoia about all things that are scary and supernatural. Looking at this ghost-like white light, coupled with the horrific incidents that have occurred in the past two days, fear is written on everyone's face.
"Write it, write it. You have news. Who will find out about the massacre of Asamugu Shiro's family tomorrow morning?" Luo Yu walked towards the meeting place while touching his chin.
The city is full of police cars with sirens blaring and red and blue lights flashing on patrol.
Many people who were still enjoying the nightlife outside had no idea what was going on. They looked curiously at the police cars that kept passing by.
The purpose of this operation has been achieved, and the families of the scientists who were originally detained are no longer the scope that Luo Yu and the others need to consider.
It won't take long for someone to help them expose the government's evil deeds of detaining them, such as the media, public opinion, and their own power.
Luo Yu often weaves in and out of the crowd, which makes it easier to hide herself. The police cars that keep passing by on the road are so noisy that people's heads are about to explode.
Suddenly Luo Yu felt that all the hairs on his body stood up. Before he had time to react, his body was hugged tightly from behind.
Luo Yu still wanted to struggle, but the person holding him from behind tightened his arms, as if he would lose him if he let go.
The familiar body temperature, the whimpering that I haven’t heard for months, and the longing for me for hundreds of days and nights.
Luo Yu stood still and gently held the two small hands wrapped around her chest.
The moment they were touched by Luo Yu's fingertips, the owners of these two hands seemed startled and wanted to retract. After a moment of hesitation, they finally believed that the person they had longed for was really in his arms.
inside.
"Come back?" Luo Yu asked softly.
The man behind him visibly trembled, and the arms holding Luo Yu tightened.
The couple embracing each other on the street did not attract much attention because they were all speculating about what kind of case would cause the police station to dispatch so many police personnel.
He turned around and hugged Wu Xiaoxiao into his arms. The girl's body was as soft as if she had no bones, and it fit perfectly against Luo Yu's chest.