Chapter 112 Many people
Watched Lu Bai disappear into the shadow of the alley.
The two junior high school students got up from the ground in a panic and looked at each other.
The bad friend scratched the back of his head and said hesitantly: "Speaking of which, do you feel that that person looks a bit familiar?"
"It seems a little bit."
The junior high school student racked his brains to think about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "It seems to be the leader of the Special Affairs Bureau mentioned on the Internet. What is his name?"
After his reminder, the bad friend quickly took out his mobile phone to go online and quickly confirmed.
"Yes, yes, that's him, his name is Lu Bai."
The junior high school student's expression was visibly excited.
"Then do we have to call the police?"
"Are you okay with your mind? There is no reward for reporting it."
The bad friend shrank his neck and waved to the junior high school student: "Let's follow him and take a look. People on the Internet say that man is a perverted murderer. Why are we okay? Anyway, I think there must be something hidden here."
"There is a hidden secret. It's not like you haven't seen how he kills people. If you are lucky enough to save a life, don't try to commit suicide again."
The junior high school student said that this was a suicide act, but his body honestly followed the footsteps of his harmful friend.
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The lights below the duplex apartment building were brightly lit, and the open space was filled with police cars and armored vehicles.
This section of the street has been cordoned off by the police, and it is crowded with pedestrians and vehicles.
At each entrance to the alley, police and special service personnel can be seen maintaining order.
What's more, car speakers are used directly to evacuate the crowd.
"Please don't crowd and evacuate in an orderly manner!"
"Damn! Why haven't the people from the traffic police arrived yet? Xiao Liqian goes to direct the traffic."
"The car in front of you drives faster!"
Various shouts and sirens were mixed together, making the scene very noisy and annoying.
The black compact car was parked next to a police car.
The mayor's secretary in the driver's seat looked at the alley illuminated by red and blue lights, and said expressionlessly: "If you want to enter, I can find a way to get a pass for you."
"No rush."
The gentle man wearing glasses replied, and then asked: "Your kind must have gone in to look for Lu Bai, right?"
His words were clearly inquiring, but his tone sounded quite determined.
The mayor's secretary chose to remain silent because he knew that this human being was very perceptive.
If the mayor hadn't agreed to cooperate with this human being, according to its thinking, it would be better to kill this dangerous human being as soon as possible.
Not far from the black car.
Pu Guangrong wore a standard set of walkie-talkies and headphones and stood in the cordon: "Are you sure Lu Bai is in this alley?"
"Yes, there were quite a few witnesses who saw him flee inside."
"Interesting, I remember the first time I reported the crime was because a parasitic creature was killing people in that open-air food stall, right?"
This alley is considered an old city, with roads extending in all directions.
There are also quite a number of branch trails. If you are not a local, it is easy to get lost in them.
Although in the city's planning, it was decided early on to demolish and rebuild this old city.
However, due to various factors, the start of construction is still far away.
Watching groups of police officers and special agents enter the alley.
Pu Guangrong lit the cigarette, and under the influence of nicotine, his frown relaxed slightly.
He knew exactly how troublesome it would be to enter such an environment to arrest a suspect, let alone arresting an inhumane and powerful murderer.
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The police, parasites, and death fighters all revolve around Lu Bai.
After all, time was still short and the police had no time to tighten the blockade. We can only search door to door, and you can imagine how slow the progress is.
Parasites aren't much better.
Lu Bai is not one of their kind and cannot sense them remotely.
We can only pretend to be residents of this old city and search secretly in the alleys.
And the only Death Fighter who knew Lu Bai's location could hardly pose a threat to him in a one-on-one situation.
This led to the fact that although Lu Bai was targeted by many parties, he was not actually embarrassed, but rather relaxed.
If you look down at the entire old city at night, you will find that everyone is very busy, but you don’t know what they are busy with.
In a canteen in the alley, two combatants were confronting each other.
The surrounding shelves were rickety and all kinds of merchandise were scattered all over the floor.
They chose to ambush Lu Bai at this place, but they didn't expect that not only themselves, but also other Death Fighters had the same idea.
As a result, the two combatants started fighting without even seeing Lu Bai's face.
"I underestimated you."
The short-haired high school student rubbed his arm, took the initiative to show his kindness, and said: "If we continue to fight, we will both lose, so how about we stop now?"
The Death Fighter standing opposite him was dressed like a plumber, and his tone was very tough: "I don't think both sides will lose in the end."
The short-haired high school student sighed: "Would you like to see where the smiling face is first?"
The repairman's tone was stagnant, and he glanced at the system panel calmly.
Suddenly, they discovered that the light point representing the "node" was less than thirty meters away from them in a straight line.
Relatively speaking, the Death Fighters are relatively rational and will not engage in such disputes of will.
As if he had never said such harsh words before, the repairman asked concisely: "Cooperation?"
"That's exactly what I meant."
The short-haired high school student laughed and changed the topic: "What do you think?"
"You and I will do it together while the smiling face passes by."
"Can."
Time is tight, and there is no trust between each other. Naturally, it will be as simple as possible.
Hearing this, Lu Bai slapped the cashier, stretched out his left index finger and poked forward: "I have an objection!"
Repairman: "!"
High school student with short hair: "!"
The two combatants had no idea how Lu Bai would suddenly appear. His previous movement speed was like walking.
"I just saw that this canteen was still open, and I was going to come over quickly to buy a bottle of water."
Lu Bai said with a smile while taking out a two-meter-long sword from his arms.
The two combatants quickly adjusted their mentality.
Since they have been exposed in advance, they can simply take action directly. After all, they have a numerical advantage here.
The repairman tapped his finger, and a bone bladed gun emerged from the void.
The shoes on the feet of another high school student with a short head are covered with a layer of shimmer, condensing into cartoon-style big-toe shoes, and the style of painting is completely different from reality.
"Come together!"
The repairman let out a low roar and pulled back his hands, as if he was about to control the bone blade gun and throw it towards Lu Bai.
The short-haired high school student jumped up in an instant, turned halfway in the air, and planted his feet heavily on the ceiling.
His legs seemed to be on springs, and he rushed towards Lu Bai at a strange angle.
Seeing this scene, Lu Bai raised his tusks and shouted solemnly: "Swastika!"
(End of chapter)