After Ling Tian entered the sewer, the police came later. Seeing the bloody scene inside, several police officers who had just reported it couldn't help but ran out and vomited...
Two large blood-red characters were stamped on the white wall, piercing the hearts of these policemen. There were four or five 'bodies' left on the ground, and blood was spilled all over the floor. The one with the phone in his hand had a belly.
All were cut open...
All the organs in their stomachs are exposed in their eyes. Those desperate eyes seem to be mocking you policemen. Why don't you come here quickly?
Another experienced policeman couldn't help but vomited. Then he felt that he had lost face and kicked the dead man away, flying two meters away. Sad R people!
It is really chilling to say that the most cruel people in the world are the people of R country who have been advocating the warrior spirit but now treat their own compatriots like this!
The police, led by Deputy Prime Minister Nan Cang Shuxia, conducted a thorough search of the courtyard, but still could not find the undead.
Nan Cang secretly speculated in his heart: Could it be that he just disappeared from this world? Ninjutsu? No! He will never do it!
Nankang looked at the unknown old man next to him with fear. This man was a guard sent by the emperor. He had a high status in the emperor's heart because he was the 49th generation successor of ninjutsu - Matsui Bosong.
At least among the RB martial arts group, he is a highly respected senior. If he says one, no one dares to say two! As for the army, he still has the final say under the tree in Nancang...
Inadvertently, Matsui Pusong saw the rolling manhole cover, suddenly walked to the manhole cover, lifted it open, and asked under the tree in Nancang: "Have you sent people to search this place?"
"You!" A strong-willed soldier who followed Nancang out from under the tree couldn't stand his condescending attitude and retorted bluntly, but Nancang quickly stopped him. His position was given by the Emperor.
If you make the emperor's people angry, who knows what your future will be!
"What are you?" Matsui Pusong seemed to be very interested in this soldier, "Do you want to question my thoughts? More than fifty years ago, a person once questioned me, but I killed him. Since then, no one has questioned me.
Do you dare to question me again!"
Although he said it lightly, Nan Cang clearly felt something slightly wrong, and the soldier wanted to refute.
"Baga!" Nancang had no choice but to express his attitude to prevent this ignorant soldier from being killed. He slapped him in the face and dragged him into the house——
"General, why did you hit me?" The soldier looked embarrassed and rubbed his hot face with his hands. Even though Nancang was the deputy prime minister, he was still used to calling him "general".
"Now I am inferior to others! Don't you know who he is? If I don't hit you, he will kill you! I absolutely can't stop him!"
"I'm not afraid. Haven't you always taught us that to be a qualified imperial soldier, we must have the spirit of Bushido?"
"Aren't you afraid that this is Bushido?" Nankura laughed angrily, shook his head and said to the soldier: "You are still too superficial! That person is more favored by His Majesty the Emperor than me. Before I did not have the strength to check and balance against the Emperor,
, we can only obey! Do you understand obedience?"
"Hi!"
Ling Tian, who entered the sewer, didn't know that because of him, there was an inadvertent estrangement between the Deputy Prime Minister and the Emperor, who had no distinction between you and me. He only knew that the stench inside made him dizzy.
Ling Tian murmured and complained: "Damn! The smell of this sewer is really unpleasant - I don't know how many bacteria are fermenting here!"
