The Underworld Detective

A policeman picked up a fire extinguisher, and I stopped it out loud: "Don't put out the fire, let it burn down slowly! ”

A lot of people looked at me with amazement. I didn't want to explain too much. I sent a policeman to get me a container, a bottle of olive oil, and a squid filled with ink. Huang Xiaotao asked: "What are you going to do? ”

I nodded, the other ball with the address should still be inside the spreader, I want to see if I can make it appear with ink in my belly, in order to maintain the integrity of the ashes, the fire can never be extinguished, not even a little external pressure.

I looked around, and the windows were higher, and there was no wind.

Huang Xiaotao asked Sun Bingxin: “Did you just see the address? ”

Sun Bing said guiltily: "I see a new path. ”

“How could things be this mess!” Huang Xiaotao took out his cell phone and called the mayor's secretary. He wanted to call him back. He didn't have to think about it. The guy turned off his phone.

It took me almost 20 minutes to wait for the fire to go out, and during that time the old man called me: "Song Song Xiao, didn't there just be an explosion outside the city bureau? ”

“What's the matter?” I asked.

“I saw the same wireless receptacle in the bomb fragment Uncle Zheng brought back. Let me tell you something.” The old man explained.

“Anything else?” I rushed to ask.

“Please, I'm not hardware, can you find me a professional counterpart?” After that, the old man hung up.

The discovery that hotel bombs, although regular, often have two sets of detonation systems proves that the bomb was indeed planted by King Jing's men.

The fire was finally extinguished. The policeman who sent me out got the two things I wanted. I asked Sun Bingxin to mix squid ink and olive oil thoroughly for me. I slowly unwrapped the burnt torsioner housing, each with caution, afraid that a slight tremor would destroy the ash structure inside.

Huang Xiaotao reminded me, “Song Yang, you better hurry, it's been ten hours since we found that tape, and there's less and less time to save two girls. ”

“I know!”

I peeled off the scorched shell on one layer, and there was a metal tube underneath that wasn't burned, and I squatted down and looked inside and was overjoyed. A scorched sphere is in there, quite intact, and I'm in the same mood as an archaeologist to discover a complete dinosaur fossil.

I put on gloves, pulled them out with tweezers, held them carefully in my hand, the ball was burned to little, felt almost weightless, a breath would dissolve.

Sun Bingxin was going to sprinkle a mixture of squid ink and olive oil on top, and I said, "No! Slowly wipe with something softer. ”

“Something softer… Sister Peach, do you bring air cushion cream?” Sun Bingxin suddenly asked.

“I never use it.” Huang Xiaotao replied.

“No, that's still too heavy, lighter, preferably silk or something.” I said.

“I have a handkerchief here.” Yellow Peach said, pulling out a silk handkerchief.

I let Sun Ice Heart penetrate it in the mixed juice, then carefully covered it on this black sphere, I was nervous, afraid to go over it, the black sphere immediately became fragmented.

When the silk handkerchief was covered, a line of words slowly appeared on it: ‘Huading Building Phase III'. Everyone cheered and jumped, Huang Xiaotao said: “We still have an hour and a half to save people! ”

Just as the voice went down, the lights in the factory suddenly went out together, and the glass around them exploded, I saw a bunch of black men jumping in from the outside, and they were carrying something like a bird cage in their hand, which was -- blood droplets.

“It was King Jing's assassination team.” I command you aloud: "Everybody stay still. ”

In total, there were more than twenty killers, all wearing night vision devices, who appeared to have intentionally ambushed us. Song Xingsheng pulled up a fight to prepare for the war, and the other side spread out in a well-trained manner, surrounded by a formation.

Left and right of the formation, a middle-aged man with a Qing dynasty braid came out, he gave birth to a tiger-backed bear waist, extraordinarily strong, two temples drummed high, with a black blood droplet in his hand.

“We can also be seen in the dark. The eyes of the Song family's hollow ghost are not false!” The middle-aged man grinned shadowfully.

“Who the hell are you?” I drink and ask.

“It would be nice to let you know that you are dying. Can your husband change his name or sit down and change his surname? I am Li Guotai, the ninety-seventh generation heir of the Qi Dynasty! Take their heads off me and avenge my daughter. ”

By a single order, the killers sacrificed blood droplets, flying at us like countless flying saucers, and I shouted, "Back off, don't draw your gun. ”

At this time, the area was completely pitch-black, with five fingers out of sight, and instead of being helpful, shooting could hurt one's own people. Song Xingsheng rushed out fast, and as soon as the knife sheath hit a killer, a gap appeared in the formation. Song Xingsheng rushed into the gap and cut right and left, quickly resulting in the loss of two killers.

The Great Battle changed immediately, and the flying blood droplets blocked all the exit routes of Song Xingsheng and blocked him in the center. Song Xingsheng broke through the siege in which direction, Dahui moved in which direction, his knife tip could not even touch a single person, as if he were locked in a moving iron cage, showing a smug smile on Li Guotai's face beside the array.

This big time doesn't look easy, so something will happen to Song Xingsheng, once he falls down, everyone here will become slaughtered chickens. I deeply pinched a cold sweat and said to Huang Xiaotao: "Give me the gun! Call Dynasty Aid and let him and Li Jinfeng rescue people! ”

Huang Xiaotao shoved the gun into my hand: “Be careful. ”

I fired a shot at one of the killers, and the shooting broke and caught the attention of the other killers. Immediately, a few blood droplets came over my head and Song Xingsheng shouted: “Young master! Stay away from me.”

“Mind your own business! ”

Li Guotai caught a gold dragon embroidered flag from his arms. He waved it up and down from left to right. He drank: "Zheng Lan Zhenghong, the two flags are separated. ”

The Great Array, like a mitotic cell, split perfectly into two small arrays, one surrounding the Song Star and one surrounding me. Song Dechen shouted and was about to rush to save me, but the killers around him controlled me to death.

I raised my gun, and the killers immediately moved left and right, as if I were a shadow, and I even shot a few shots, and I just killed one by accident, and now I can't hit any of them. At this critical juncture, I feel tremendous fear and helplessness.

A low scream came and turned his head. Song Xingsheng's left hand was covered by a blood droplet. Blood continued to flow down his wrist...

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