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Chapter 524 Mr. Zhuang's Anger(1/3)

Chapter 524 Mr. Zhuang’s anger

Three days later.

"How many people have died?"

"Including the homeless people from last night, there are already seventeen."

"Any idea?"

"No."

Within Yangjiang City Criminal Investigation Corps.

Deputy Director Lu, who was in charge of criminal investigation, was personally in charge, and in front of him were four groups of more than thirty criminal police officers from each group within the municipal bureau.

It was different from the confidence I felt on the first day.

Today's police officers are as disgraced as a defeated rooster: "The problem now is that we have no idea what its killing pattern is. There are seventeen victims, distributed in five major urban areas, suburban reservoirs, and

Close to the county seat.

Its activity area is too large, and it is difficult to fully control it with the current police force.

Judging from Bureau Lu's intentions, he obviously regarded him as a strange person. He was speechless for a moment: "Bureau Lu, I, I don't know much, yes, it's Brother Heng, no, it's Zhang, the security manager of Zhuang's Construction Group.

Heng told me that maybe the Zhuang Group has had contact with these things."

"What happened again?"

"This is your time to be proactive and don't wait for a price."

Mr. Zhuang also looked sad.

Director Lu sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette silently: "There is no winner at the moment, and the same goes for you and me."

Bureau Lu did not deny anything, but just sighed: "But you have to understand that Bureau 444 is just a newly established one, and it is not yet popular. Moreover, supernatural incidents have not only broken out in Yangjiang, but also in the province and the whole country, there have been no less than thirty similar incidents.

, the situation in some places is much more serious than here."

Mr. Zhuang doesn’t know what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd.

Deputy Director Lu remained silent for half a minute and asked: "Can we use surveillance equipment to replace manpower and increase surveillance points?"

Mr. Zhuang didn't really think about shutting out the city leaders, so he said, "Let him in."

inside the car.

Mr. Zhuang said calmly: "Xiao Liu, give Lu Bureau a break."

Bureau Lu said straightforwardly: "The world has changed. Feudalism is no longer feudalism. Superstition is no longer superstition. I don't know how. There are more ghosts, monsters, monsters, corpses, ghosts, and evil spirits on the market.

, demons, and some strange people who have never heard of them before, but now they are suddenly shouting that they have inherited and developed magical powers."

Director Lu stood up and said: "Whether it is necessary for the Zhuang Group to exist is a matter for the higher-ups to consider. You and I just need to show our results to the higher-ups."

"Xiao Liu."

Because Lu Ju's expression was very serious and he was not joking.

When we got down to the investigation team, there was a lot of chicken feathers everywhere.

"What does it say above?"

down.

Not long after.

Same reason.

Mr. Zhuang's eyes were full of cold light, like an old wolf abandoned by the pack.

It is only the beginning of the recovery of spiritual energy.

Mr. Zhuang immediately picked up the phone and broadcast a number: "Hey, is the Criminal Investigation Corps having a meeting today? What is the content?"

As for his side.

"beg?"

Gaoling era.

Fine.

Zhuang Group Headquarters.

It is different from what many people think.

Someone below shook his head: "In the beginning, I could still catch it with the monitor, but now, it has learned to avoid the monitor, and even some very secretive, hidden in trees or corners to take illegal traffic photos. Many experienced drivers are hiding from it."

However, I couldn’t photograph it.”

"have"

Accompanied by the roar of engines, three cars drove out of the underground parking lot.

"There is such a saying."

Speaking of which.

"Yes, Chairman."

In order to deal with this pair of evil mother-and-son corpses, they even borrowed fire-breathing soldiers from the local garrison.

And in this dilemma.

With fewer friends, there are more enemies. Everyone thinks of him as a piece of fat, eager to rush in and take a bite.

According to what the ancestors said, just play around for a while.

That's what it says.

After a while.

Dominate Jiangyang and look forward to Handong.

Still no one answered.

silence

Ever since they learned that this was a supernatural murder case, the Criminal Investigation Corps immediately paid attention to it.

But he also had only a partial understanding.

There was another moment of silence.

A police officer asked tentatively: "Didn't you tell me that the higher-ups are going to set up some kind of 444 Bureau?"

Tap tap tap.

The sound gradually faded away.

Toot toot.

Before he could say anything more, a busy signal came from the other end of the phone.

"Then what?"

Dial the number for the third time, and this time there is sound, but the sound is a little wrong: "Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off, Saori."

He got the concept of mother-child corpse from Zhang Heng. He proposed this concept because he wanted to be in the limelight and mentioned some taboos.

No guarantee.

Moreover, it was suspected to be intelligent. In order to lure it out, we implemented a city-wide curfew and used our people as bait to lure it out. However, it did not take the bait even once, and instead began to extend the hunting area outwards.

"Prepare the car."

"It should be fine."

But look now.

Snapped.

The golden toad on the table was thrown to the ground.

Be it ghosts or zombies, even some evil cultivators and spirits, their cultivation levels are actually still low.

"Twenty years later, you have become the most powerful person in Jiangyang, and I have become the deputy director in charge of criminal investigation in the municipal bureau."

Mr. Zhuang roared like an angry lion: "He was only eight years old. I took him out of the orphanage. Over the years, I gave him food, drink, money, and women.

, His wings are stiff, he doesn’t answer my calls, he forgets, I am his godfather, why, he doesn’t come to see me, and I can’t go to see him, he is Lu Bu, so I went, I have the guts to let him go

He killed me."

Mr. Zhuang wanted to laugh. A director in charge of criminal investigation actually asked a black man to bear social responsibility. Is there anything funnier than this?

The situation is still at a controllable stage. If the higher-ups really do something, they can absorb a large number of private practitioners who have the opportunity to form an official group and establish an early advantage.

He did not expect to defeat the huge Zhuang Group in a few days. In that case, there seems to be nothing wrong with fighting together and fighting together.

Because he really didn't know if there were any strange people in the group like Lu Bureau said, so he could only say vaguely: "I'll think about it."

Hit again.
To be continued...
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