One after another, police cars braked one after another, instantly surrounding Liangzi, Afei and the others.
...
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 going on inside the venue, they couldn't help but look a little stunned.
...
Meng's father walked directly to the two victims along the path that the police officers gave way to.
He crouched down, his eyes blazing, and after a while, his tense facial 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 could not help but feel relieved.
Fortunately, I caught up this time.
Thanks to Master Xiao.
Meng's father felt happy and grateful in his heart.
…
"Did you hit 120?"
Father Meng asked the police officer beside him.
"Already beaten."
A police officer answered loudly.
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?"
…
this problem……
All the policemen lurking in the northwest suburbs looked at each other.
For a moment, a strange silence filled the air.
…
Meng's father moved his eyes away from the victim. Even in his crouching position, he did not feel 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, a guilty conscience and an air of doubt.
"how?"
Father Meng raised his thick eyebrows slightly, "These two questions are difficult to answer?"
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"no."
The policemen murmured in low voices.
It's just that they don't know the answers to these two questions.
...
murderer?
They didn't even see the shadow of the murderer at all.
How to answer your boss's questions?
...
"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 very 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 have been 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."
...
"This is very strange."
"Obviously there is no one else around except us policemen."
…
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 made everyone feel like they were holding back their breath, unable to get up or down.
…
If it weren't for the serious expressions on the faces of so many police officers, Meng's father would have thought that these guys were joking with him regardless of the seriousness of the situation.
But, the inexplicable increase in wounds? The suddenly broken bones of the hand?
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 Meng's father to have a wider field of vision.
…
"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, did not follow Meng's father, and walked into the inside of the encirclement, next to the victim.
He smelled a familiar smell.
Apparently the monster had no intention of hiding itself.
Xiao Xiao raised his eyes and saw a 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 relic is different from the fat insect remnant he solved in Xiangshan...
Isn't it related?
…
The fat insect in front of me was a bit bigger than the fat insect that Xiao Xiao destroyed before.
The condescending gaze is 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 putrid 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.
Exudes the "aroma" of blood.
…
However, the changes in the situation on the field did not allow him to think too much.
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 suddenly came crashing down.
Xiao Xiao's expression was calm, and his eyes became darker and brighter without any intention of avoiding him.
The slightly raised chin outlines a tight and cold arc.
…
At this time, Xiao Xiao heard Meng's father calling him.
He tilted his head slightly and cast his eyes unmistakably at Meng's father. His cold, bright and bright eyes were full of inquiry and a little bit of understanding.
…
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 will 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.
