China is about to celebrate the New Year, with a full atmosphere. Some people have already started to hold cultural performances on the streets, such as dragon dancers, lion dancers, stilts, and big-headed dolls running on dry boats.

People with joy all had a different kind of happiness floating on the corners of their mouths. The north wind whistled, bringing up a cold and cold air, blowing into people's mouths and noses. The strong smell of blood makes people feel uncomfortable.

The old man at the entrance of the street sniffed deeply, and then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. When he was young, he had killed pigs, slaughtered sheep, and slaughtered cows could still tell the taste of blood. The extremely strong and bloody smell in the air was not animal blood, but a little like human blood.

Thinking of this, the old man suddenly shuddered and looked at the bustling streets. A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. How could the bustling capital have extremely strong human blood? It must be that he sniffed it wrongly.

Just as the old man sat down, the police car pulled the sirens and rushed out. Teams of soldiers carrying guns and live ammunition were as if they were facing a great enemy, wearing bulletproof vests and steel helmets on their heads. They held assault rifles in their hands and live ammunitions, and set up a cordon in front of the criminal police team's door.

Chinese people are born to join in the fun, and they also like to gather together. As long as there is fun or something new, they will immediately come over, then look at the new things, and talk around the fun. Now seeing so many people surrounding the criminal police team, they immediately start to get forward, and soon they are surrounded by layers inside and out, layer by layer, very spectacular.

The head of the capital's public security bureau, who was commanding on the spot, looked at the more and more people surrounding him, frowned and asked two people to come and go to evacuate the masses.

People who watch the fun naturally don’t want to leave. The weather is cold during the New Year, so it’s finally a bit lively. Adding some topics to talk about after dinner, naturally they are unwilling to miss such a good opportunity.

Some old men and women came to the police and asked, "What happened here? So many policemen, so many guns, and such a strong smell of blood, can't it be a murder case?"

Seeing that the soft dissuasion was not possible, we could not force it. When there was no choice, the two policemen turned their eyes and immediately thought about it. In the absence of help, they could only use local methods to close their eyes and pull them into alarmist aspects.

"Auntie is actually nothing. It's just that a man has AIDS. He knows he will die and wants to retaliate against society. He bought hundreds of dogs, and then stabbed the dog with bloody virus needles to get infected with HIV, and then let these sick dogs bite people..." Not to mention that this guy's level of making up stories is really good, a set of tricks.

Another person followed this sentence and said: "Later, the criminal police team discovered it and intercepted the big dog. As soon as they drove back to the criminal police team, the car overturned. All the inside ran out. We are here to catch the dog."

As he said that, he looked at the old man and said, "You should go, four-legged beasts are not easy to mess with. If we can't catch them and he jumped out and bites you, that would be bad."

When I heard that it is related to my own interests, even those who are unreasonable will become reasonable. If they are bitten by a dog and have a dirty disease, there is no place to complain about this. I was bitten by a dog infected with the virus when watching the fun.

Originally, the people on the inside and outside were all retreating like a tide. Sometimes, although a kind lie is also a lie, it has a positive side. Looking at the crowd that is retreating like a tide, the police around them all gave thumbs up to both of them.

Han Feifei was definitely a stubborn tomboy. Before the support troops arrived, she rushed into the yard. She had just run two steps and saw the bloody world, saw Wu Zheng burning into a ball, and the blood red on the ground. Han Feifei, who was originally like a tomboy, also showed her weak side. She squatted on the ground and opened her mouth and began to vomit. The rice and chicken legs she ate were all sprayed out along her throat.

As he vomited, Han Feifei burst into tears and went to the criminal police team for internship since graduation. He entered the workplace as soon as he stepped out of campus. Han Feifei has always regarded the criminal police team as an extension of the ivory tower, and now all this has disappeared.

All destroyed

Just as Han Feifei was crying, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her. Han Feifei, who was extremely sensitive, was nervous and pulled out the gun and aimed at the figure. Before she could pull the trigger gun, she was confiscated.

The rough palm wiped away the crystal clearness in Han Feifei's eyes, and Xuan Qi put the gun back into Han Feifei's hands. Women are not suitable for war, and this has risen to the level of war. Too bloody and cruel, it is indeed a bit cruel for women.

Just now, Xuan Qi was about to rush over, but found that the mercenary was pointing a gun at the ghost hand, looking like he was about to kill someone to silence him, which made Xuan Qi very afraid of being a mouse.

I dare not rush forward because I want to save Ghost Hand's life, because I also want to get information from Ghost Hand's mouth. An organization that dares to hire mercenaries to collide with state organs. If it is not a madman with a string in his head, he is a lawless bastard.

Xuan Qi was really angry. The mercenaries were just a group of murderers who didn't know the inside story. As long as they could give enough money, they would dare to do anything. Even if they captured them alive, they wouldn't be able to ask anything from their mouths. So Ghost Hand became the only insider and had to keep him alive.

Xuan Qi looked at Han Feifei and said, "Now you have two choices. The first one is to leave here and hold your doll and have a good sleep." As soon as Xuan Qi finished speaking, a trace of stubbornness appeared on Han Feifei's face. Xuan Qi continued to say, "The second one follows me and I need to dig out a living ghost hand from his mouth to the black hand behind the scenes, so he..."

Before Xuan Qi could speak, he heard a puff in his ears. Xuan Qi's hair was rising, and the ground was filled with harsh legs. His body flew up directly and rushed behind the pillar where the ghost hand was hiding.

Inexplicable pressure will make people collapse, and then they will do crazy and crazy things. Under the pressure of the mountain, the Nanyue mercenaries became nervous, and the ghost hand was stimulated by such blood. Even though he was a bold and reckless outlaw, he was still a witch compared to these mercenaries who killed people.

As the two of them stared at each other, under the pressure, a Nanyue mercenary who could not withstand the pressure suddenly burst into contact with his fingers. He felt that his fingers had just moved slightly, and then the gun fire was spit out of the gun's mouth, and a tongue of flame emerged from the barrel and hit Ghost Hand directly.

The ghost hand felt a heat on his shoulders, and then he lay on the steps. Cherry red blood gushed out, and soon dyed the entire step red. The ghost hand rolled his eyes helplessly like a dead fish.

Nanyue mercenary was still thinking strangely. A dead ghost hand was one-third cheaper than a living ghost hand... When he saw half of the ghost hand's body was wrapped in blood, Nanyue mercenary clenched his teeth, a trace of anger ejaculated in his heart, and the assault rifle pointed at the ghost hand's head.

People always do this. In the saying goes, they like to give up. When they make an irreparable mistake, they simply make mistakes again and again. Anyway, they are all wrong and cannot be recovered, so continue to make mistakes.

Injury is also a shot, and it is also a shot to kill him. Since they have been injured, then beat him to death a little harder, so as to save them from taking revenge on themselves in the future. The mercenary in Nanyue felt ruthless in his heart, and his gun was aimed at the head of the ghost hand, and his fingers pressed on the trigger and he was about to pull the trigger.

Just as the Nanyue mercenary was about to pull the trigger, a whistle suddenly heard in his ears, as if something was tearing the air and flew over at high speed. The Nanyue mercenary turned around in surprise and saw a flat and dark object slapped on his face with a bang.

The huge force gushed and the slag flew everywhere. The originally oval head was slapped into flat by the brick. The blood flowed out of the sauce. The fierce Nan Yuebing lay softly on the ground, looking as if he couldn't survive.

The Ghost Hand on the steps had his eyes wide open, and it was incredible inside. He never dreamed that such a large brick would have such powerful lethality when throwing out such a large distance. Looking at Xuan Qi, who was like a divine weapon, the Ghost Hand said blankly: "Are you still a human?"

Xuan Qi smiled with teeth, revealing her white teeth, stretching out her long fingers and pressing her on the face of the ghost hand. The originally terrified ghost hand immediately fell asleep, and Xuan Qi began to treat the ghost hand wounds, and at the same time said in a low voice: "Are I a human being? What you say doesn't count, and what I say doesn't count."

Han Feifei forced herself to chase after her, and saw the ghost hand unconscious on the ground, and the Nanyue mercenary who had just spit out his brain. The little policewoman who had just spit out lunch began to open his mouth again and spit out green bile.

After all, a woman is not a man. Even if she is disguised as strong, a woman is still a woman. Even if her nerves are a little thicker than other women, she is still a woman.

"Have you vomited enough?" Xuan Qi's voice was cold: "Will you vomit enough and follow me." As he said that, he carried the ghost hand and walked out. The blood in the criminal police team was too strong, and Xuan Qi was afraid that he would vomit if he couldn't stand it.

Teams of soldiers carrying live ammunition were blocked at the door, wanting to rush in, but they were on guard at the door because they did not receive orders. The commander of the van was pulled out, and his dislocated limbs made him feel ecstatic. He woke up from his coma and fainted from his awakening.

Xuan Qi followed Han Feifei step by step with the ghost hand. The soldiers who were extremely nervous were aiming at Xuan Qi. The police chief met Xuan Qi and immediately asked someone to put the gun away.

"How is it inside?" The director was very nervous. This not only concerns the lives of many people, but also his own future. If it is just a controllable death and injury, it's okay, if...

"Contact the National Security Administration, this matter has exceeded your control." Xuan Qi said and waved his hand outside. White wings and beards in military uniform rushed over: "Leave it to them to clean up here, the recruits can't do it."

The director of the "Safety Bureau" felt that his calves were cramping. How big could it be? Could it be... the director who was at the end of the road, took two steps inside, and then retreated with a white complexion. It was so miserable.

The beard and steel teeth walked in with a cold face. The smell in the air was so familiar, and sparks flashed in their eyes.
Chapter completed!