Chapter 168 Interception


Chapter 168 Interception

"Dad, Dad..."

In the detention room, among the bloody patterns on the floor under Uncle Lin, one after another, little ghost statues slowly emerged from it. .

This scene made Uncle Lin himself a little overjoyed.

After all, using his own blood as a guide to summon these little ghosts was very difficult even for him.

If these statues were still stored in his residence in Jinxia Building, being able to summon the strongest Ah Da to his side would be the limit of what he could achieve.

Chen Changqing and others sent people to search Uncle Lin's house and stored the little ghost statues as evidence in the evidence room of the police station building, which was a great help to him.

With such a small distance, Uncle Lin summoned those little ghosts, which saved a lot of effort.

"Ah Da, Ah San, Ah Si... you are all good children."

"With you by my father's side, even those ant-like things want to deal with me. ?”

"Today, I want to wash this place with blood. I want to let those mortals understand how terrible the consequences of desecrating a head-dropping master will be!"

Amidst Jie Jie's strange laughter, Uncle Lin's cold eyes fell at his feet. On top of those stray hairs on the floor.

The owner of the hair is naturally the trainee inspector Lei Zhengyong.

Cut the hair into pieces and put it into milk tea to make the so-called deadly milk tea and pour it into the mouths of the prisoners. This is not the first time he has done this.

In the past, he had everything going smoothly. As an ordinary person, he didn't understand what it meant when his hair fell into the hands of a head-dressing master.

"あ&がぎえ..." Putting his hands together, weird syllables kept coming out of Uncle Lin's mouth.

The blood on his index finger that was bitten by himself has stopped flowing out.

There are as many as seven little ghost statues made of various materials.

Although this kind of statue is a dead object, it is the key for Uncle Lin to control his little ghosts. The little ghosts he keeps in captivity all rely on this thing to exist in the world.

There are little ghosts surrounding him. If he wants to perform the head-lowering technique, he no longer needs to use his own blood as a guide.

The strange syllables that came out of his mouth seemed to have some connection with the little ghost statues in front of him and began to resonate. Black air poured out from those statues and submerged into the fragments of hair.

If Jiang Yao were here, after seeing this scene, he would slap him, and Uncle Lin would roll his eyes and probably faint again.

But now, he was the only one in the detention room, it was quiet and no one was disturbing him at all.

As Uncle Lin shouted, he put his hands together and pointed in the direction of the scattered hair on the ground.

The next moment, those hairs began to squirm like living creatures, turning into a blood-red word 'death', and then exploded and disappeared into the surrounding void.

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The criminal group is stationed in front of a desk.

He escorted Uncle Lin to the detention room and locked him up. Returning to his desk, Lei Zhengyong picked up a document and just read it for a while.

‘Ah…’ His whole body had a splitting headache, and he suddenly screamed.

He could no longer sit still, not only him, but also the chair under him fell to the ground.

Huddled up, he rolled around on the ground.

The waves of unbearable and heartbreaking pain made him unable to control himself at all.

The screams sounded extremely sad.

“Brother Yong, Brother Yong, what’s wrong with you?”

"Quick, everyone help, help Brother Yong up first."

"A Feng, Xiaoyu, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and call Bai Che!"

......

The criminal group led by Chen Changqing, including himself, had a total of seven or eight people.

Because they worked overtime all night to sort out materials, their group was basically in this big office.

At this moment, because of the sudden change that happened to Lei Zhengyong, the whole office was in chaos.

The two colleagues closest to him rushed to his side and hurriedly helped him up.

He was still screaming in agony. Lei Zhengyong's eyes were red and he seemed to be unconscious, and he was struggling wildly.

The two colleagues who rushed to his side first and kindly helped him up were unable to restrain him at all. It was not until two more people came over that they pinned him to the ground.

Before he even had time to take a breath, ferocious black worms emerged from Lei Zhengyong’s eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven orifices, and with lightning speed, they went straight into the person who was restraining him. within the bodies of those colleagues.

"Did you guys see those black bugs that came out of Brother Yong's body?"

"Yes, I clearly saw that those bugs got into the bodies of several of us."

"What the hell is this, riding on a horse? Are we going to become like Brother Yong?"

......

Their faces were ashen, and several people collapsed on the ground.

As for Lei Zhengyong, they have no time to take care of him.

He was going crazy. He picked up a chair and started smashing it around in the office.

A little further away, they were dialing the number to call an ambulance, but there were no other two people who rushed over immediately. Seeing this scene, several people looked panicked and did not dare to rely on this at all. The edges are too close.

"What is the identity of the real culprit behind the serial murders? Do you still remember?"

"The head-dropper? When Brother Yong becomes like this, he must have been hit by the head-dropper. ""Isn't that guy locked up in the police station's detention room? "

......

There was some obvious panic on the faces of the two people.

They have heard some rumors about the existence of the head-down master.

But hearing is believing, seeing is believing. After they arrested Uncle Lin at the police station, he was just an ordinary person with no head and six arms, so he seemed to be nothing special.

But now, the scene happening in front of them has somewhat subverted their cognition.

After all, the scene where the ferocious black insects emerged from Lei Zhengyong’s seven orifices and penetrated into the bodies of several nearby colleagues, even though they were a little far apart, they both saw it clearly. Chu.

With these colleagues here as a warning, the remaining guys really didn’t dare to get too close to Lei Zhengyong.

The so-called sky is falling, and there are tall people holding it up. They are just ordinary team members. Among their criminal team, the tallest person is naturally Chen Changqing.

After looking at each other and nodding, several people rushed to the door of the small office where Chen Changqing was located and started banging on the door frantically.

A few minutes later, the door opened, and a tired-looking Chen Changqing walked out.

In the period after the successful capture of Uncle Lin, both the team members below and Chen Changqing himself drank one cup of coffee after another and basically did not sleep much.

Just now, he was in the office, lying on his desk, taking a nap for a while.

"What happened? How could A Yong and A Sheng have ended up like this!" After scanning the scene in the big office outside, Chen Changqing's expression changed several times.

Lei Zhengyong, who had been beating around for a while, had fallen to the ground.

He was dying, and the flesh and blood on his body began to rot at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. What made people feel even more weird was that there were strips of ferocious black worms constantly emerging from his body.

The first four team members were also unconscious at this moment, but their condition was obviously much better than that of Lei Zhengyong.

In the office, black bugs can be seen running around inside the office from time to time.

Some of them got into the bodies of the four unconscious team members. More insects, after failing to find a suitable parasitic target, turned into black energy and dissipated.

Chen Changqing and the remaining two team members stayed far away from Lei Zhengyong and others, and did not dare to get too close at all.

After listening to his men briefly stating what had just happened, Chen Changqing's face turned ashen and he almost collapsed.

"It must be Uncle Lin's fault. Let's go to the detention room and have a look!"

A few people were afraid to approach Lei Zhengyong and stood far away. Watching from afar is definitely not an option.

Clenched his teeth, Chen Changqing waved his hand, greeted his subordinates, and walked quickly towards the door of the office.

At this time, it is almost midnight.

Although there are still people working here at the West Kowloon Police Station, the number of people will definitely not be too many.

After closing the door of the large office where their criminal team was located, Chen Changqing ordered one of his subordinates to ask for support to seal off the place first. After that, he rushed all the way to the detention room where Uncle Lin was detained. The door of the room.

A uniformed police officer in charge of guarding this place was bleeding from his orifices and fell unconscious at the door of the detention room.

The iron door is wide open. Uncle Lin, who was originally imprisoned here, has long disappeared. Only the bloody patterns left on the floor still have traces of blood rippling, as if He was laughing at Chen Changqing's incompetence.

"It's over, it's really over now..."

Chen Changqing, who was already ashen-faced, felt blood welling up in his mouth. His body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

……

In a small alley a few miles away from the West Kowloon Police Station.

"Mortals, just ants."

"It's a pity that I left in a hurry and didn't kill all those who captured me."

"But don't rush this matter. Sir Chen, I already remember him. I want to kill him. There will be many opportunities in the future!"

There are several little ghost statues in the palm of the hand, and there are ghost figures one after another. , surrounding Uncle Lin.

Jie Jie smiled strangely and walked slowly towards the depths of the alley.

Every cunning rabbit has three caves. In addition to the residence in Jinxia Building, Uncle Lin naturally has other hiding places.

At this moment, he was preparing to rush to a safe house that he had prepared for himself.

The various types of food prepared in that place were enough for him to stay there for more than half a year without leaving home.

This time, several people in the police station died in his hands. There will definitely be a lot of limelight for a while.

After returning to the safe house he had prepared, he was not ready to show his face again because the limelight was not over.

“You were imprisoned in the police station and you were able to escape. Uncle Lin, you are quite capable!”

“I slapped you unconscious before. I thought you were a loser, but now it seems that I underestimate you.”

"I've been thinking about you little brats for a while. This time, I hope you won't disappoint me too much!"

As his expression changed, Uncle Lin's forward movement stopped abruptly.

In the shadow on one side of the alley ahead, Jiang Yao's slender figure emerged bit by bit and appeared in his sight.

(End of this chapter)

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