The Underworld Detective

Song Xingsheng and I broke into the dark door, and the scene was shocking, only to see the world's most advanced medical equipment, obviously just undergoing organ transplant surgery.

There are many Beidou seven stars and gossip patterns in the house, creating a glorious atmosphere, this is called the Seven Star Array?

I didn't have the kung fu to explore whether this big battle was really just a psychological suggestion, to make King Jing feel that organ transplantation had a better chance of winning. I saw two blood footprints on the ground, disappeared behind a wall, and we walked up close, and I looked back and forth with the eyes of a hole, and I found a fingerprint on a brick.

I pressed my hand up, and the wall split right and left, and a storm gushed in. There is a corridor ahead, endless night sky at the end of the corridor, and a helicopter is spinning propellers to prepare for liftoff.

“Quick!” I rushed.

Song Xingsheng and I walked past, the huge airflow caused by the helicopter made it difficult for us to walk. When we were approaching, the helicopter slowly rose up and sat in the scenery and saw the wolf and waved our hands with a smile.

“It's too late!” Song Xingxing said.

“I have a bag in my pocket and a tracker.” I said.

Song Xingshen immediately understood and pulled out two things that the old man had given me. He put the tracker in the bag, fastened it, held it in his hand and spun it around, aiming at the helicopter's landing gear.

“Young Master, you don't have to hit it. The airflow is too strong! ”

“Let's see if God can help us in the end.” I said.

‘Shh’, the bag flew out and hung steadily on the landing gear, I took a long breath and sat paralyzed on the floor.

My little arm broke, I took the pain to break the broken bone back in place, then Song Xingsheng broke the knife in his hand, tore some cloth strips and made me a simple fixing plate.

Song Xingsheng and I sat there relying on each other, looking up at the stars. The night breeze blew cold on us. This night was really too long and too long...

After about 10 minutes of waiting, a footstep came from behind. Huang Xiaotao came with a team of special police officers and saw that we were safe and sound. She hugged us with joy and cried: “Great, I was worried sick! ”

“It's not over. King Jing left by helicopter. His helicopter has a tracker on it. It's not too late to intercept it.” I called.

“You think he can escape?” Huang Xiaotao sneered: “Operation Wolf Slaughter is only just beginning. Given the enormity of the fight against evil, the police have stepped back behind the scenes and will be taken over by the military! All of King Jing's remaining forces will be devastated tonight. ”

What happened afterwards was not seen with my own eyes, but learned in the later files.

A Su-27 fighter jet swept over the headwind at night, and the tracker accurately exposed the coordinates of King Jing. Just as their father and son were leaving the province, a thunderous 10-air missile whistled after them. They never dreamed that it would end like this.

“Officer Huang Xiaotao, the target has been shot down by our air force, the pilot is returning and is returning.” Soon a call came in from the head of the military of the operation.

The policemen in the room shouted ecstatically. They seemed to forget that they were policemen, clapped each other, threw their caps in the sky, and Huang Xiaotao held me tight and cried: “Great, great, we won! ”

“Yeah, it's a joint effort.” I am relieved to say that I am feeling tired for a while and now I just want to find a bed to lie down in.

The police took us downstairs, outside the building had been taken over by the armed police forces, a military car parked there and remitted into a green sea, a green conscious of peace and victory.

In addition to the military car, there were several ambulances parked here, and I asked, "Did the hostages come back? And Officer Nie, how are they doing? ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "The hostages were held in the basement and all were rescued. Officer Nie, Captain Zheng, the Wang Ai Dynasty has been picked up and rescued by the medical team. Stop talking and take you to the hospital first. ”

At this point, two medical personnel came out of the building with an empty single shelf, and the doctor said, "Strange, didn't you say there was a wounded man down there? How come it's gone. ”

“What's the matter?” I'm surprised.

“I don't know either.” The doctor shook his head straight.

Huang Xiaotao asked others, a rescued policeman told us what had happened before, the knife god and the blood parrot went all the way to the basement to save the hostage, when the blood parrot suddenly laughed badly: “You're amazing. ”

The Knife God replied: "Thank you! ”

And then the bloody parrot said, "So I don't want you to be the opponent of the future...”

All of a sudden, she stabbed a dagger into the belly of the knife god, and then left with a laugh. The scene stared at the hostages. At first, they thought this beautiful woman was one of them, who suddenly turned against the water.

At the time of our duel with King Jing, Knife God was lying in the basement, and he was badly injured, and he mysteriously disappeared after the ambulance arrived.

When I heard this, I was like, “Take me there! ”

“Song Yang, your wounds...” Huang Xiaotao said.

“It's just a broken bone. It won't break the line. Go! ”

We went to the basement, the scene was a mess, full of the bodies of King Jing's men, I looked at the stabbing of the knife god, and there were signs that he had left on his own.

The Knife God must have been afraid to reveal his identity before he mysteriously disappeared. In his ability, he would not have died so easily.

I was relieved when Song Xingsheng said: “I found this on the wall! ”

He handed me a metal card with a beautiful red lip engraved on it, a bright red parrot parked on her shoulder, dancing around with some red feathers, which gave a strong sense of taboo temptation.

I smelled a seductive scent and turned the card over, leaving a strong kiss mark on it.

“There is also a line of words written in blood on the wall.” Song Xingxing said.

“What?” I wondered.

“Uh... look for yourself.” Song Xingsheng seems indescribable.

I stood up and went to the place where Song Xingsheng said, "Song Yang, don't forget me! ’

Huang Xiaotao scolded: “This shameless woman! ”

My heart trembled a little, and if I could, I wanted to never come the day I fought the bloody parrot.