"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

There was a slap in the air, and two slender tentacles struck like lightning.

After imitating for so long, Meat Ball has become very good at controlling the claws.

Come and smoke one.

Come two and draw a pair.

The police detectives who had just pounced on him had no idea what was going on and were all whipped into the air.

From beginning to end, Ding Xiaoyi never stopped.

"Shoot, shoot!"

Seeing him getting closer and closer, the superintendent hurriedly pulled out the pistol from his waist. However, his long office life had long made him unfamiliar with his once proud gun-drawing action. His thick and fat fingers could not even pull out the gun.

hour.

Ding Xiaoyi had already walked in front of him.

He raised his arm and punched this disgusting face.

"boom!!"

Finally someone couldn't hold back and fired the first shot.

The bullet tore apart invisible trajectories in the air and flew from the barrel toward Ding Xiaoyi's head.

However, the tentacles of the meat ball are faster than the bullets.

With a sound of "Whoosh!", the tentacle claw curled up, and the bullet was wrapped in the tentacle claw.

Only then did everyone see clearly that it was a pitch-black tentacle extending from Jin Pukang's glove.

Instantly, everyone was stunned.

This is obviously beyond their cognition.

"Is this guy a monster???"

In horror, I saw slender tentacles one after another beginning to extend from the gloves.

Like black venomous snakes, wrapped around the superintendent's fat breasts.

The cool touch instantly reminded the police superintendent of the days when he had been fighting on the front line and brushing past bullets.

A layer of granular rash appeared on the fat flesh, and he screamed and struggled.

However, the answer was not rescue, but a ruthless slap in the face.

This scene caused reporters around to take photos like crazy.

What kind of murderer or what kind of girl was murdered is far less attractive than the scene in front of me.

Ding Xiaoyi walked onto the stage, and the poor director was still half stuck in the trash can, sitting on the ground struggling.

Seeing this, he was not polite and kicked the director down from the top with a light kick.

"Don't tell me about evidence or rules. I just want to ask you one thing: who is the murderer?"

His voice was very clear, and through the loudspeaker on the podium, everyone present could hear him clearly.

The superintendent was startled and shook his head quickly: "You are not a murderer, you are not a murderer!"

But his answer was obviously not enough to satisfy him.

After lightly snapping his fingers, the tentacles wrapped around the superintendent's left leg suddenly tightened.

With enough power to twist the steel into twists, in an instant, the flesh and blood burst out on the fat thigh, and the twisted and broken bones pierced out from under the flesh.

The screams echoed in front of the police station's office building, and the painful selfishness was torn apart.

Ding Xiaoyi remained expressionless and asked again in a cold voice: "What I'm asking you is, who is the murderer?"

The pain caused the superintendent's fat body to tremble involuntarily, and his face turned ashen for a moment.

"I don't...ah!!!"

When the second word was spoken, the other arm was suddenly twisted into a ball of flesh, and every finger was bent exaggeratedly.

"who is it!"

His cold eyes were full of anger, and all the evidence and messy laws were trampled under his feet ruthlessly at this moment.

Absolute power makes him a god who ignores everything.

When he felt the cold touch wrapping around his head.

When I thought about the next second, my head would be twisted into a ball of paste, and the fear finally swallowed up the luck in my heart.

"Baek Junxian!! Baek Junxian!! The murderer is the speaker's son, Baek Junxian!!!"

The almost scream-like shouting was immediately heard clearly by everyone through the microphone.

"go on!"

"There is...there is evidence, there are video tapes, there are fingerprints, all of this evidence was taken away by the director.

But last night, there was his fingerprints on the murder weapon, Bai Junxian!

This is not the first time, he was also responsible for the murder three years ago.

The speaker personally called me and asked me to destroy the evidence, and I was forced to do so.

If I don't do this, I will be transferred to the countryside and never get ahead in my life.

I also need to support my family, and I also need to make money, and they forced me to do so."

People who are completely swallowed up by fear have no time to organize their thoughts.

All the secrets that should have been hidden in my heart were revealed involuntarily in an instant.

The scene in front of me is being spread crazily through television and the Internet.

In the villa at the other end.

The young man with dyed blond hair was staring blankly at the scene broadcast on the TV.

At this time, a group of bodyguards quickly rushed into the room and took the young man out without saying a word.

Without any explanation, he threw the young man into the black car.

"The situation is not right. The Speaker has made arrangements to let you go abroad immediately. Don't worry about the rest!"

There was a man about fifty years old sitting in the car early.

A man with lean hair and an unsmiling face was looking at him coldly.

The young man was startled and recognized this person as someone who worked beside his father.

The other party took out his passport and two bank cards from the briefcase at hand, handed them to the young man, and told him to keep a low profile abroad.

"He, will he chase after you?"

Recalling the cold yet angry eyes of the man on TV, the young man's face suddenly turned pale.

"This is not what you should be thinking about!"

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone in the middle-aged man's arms rang. Looking at the unfamiliar phone number, he frowned for a moment.

After pressing the answer button, I heard the hoarse voice on the phone, accompanied by the hum of a car accelerating.

"He is with you, right? Tell him that the girl still owes me a sum of money, and he will repay this money..."

Don't wait for the middle-aged man to come and ask the other party's identity.
Chapter completed!