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Chapter 855 Betting on the whole war(2/2)

There is no way to record it anymore.

If this word spreads, Cai Maida will become the laughing stock of the island.

"Give him solitary confinement, give me all of them solitary confinement." Cai Maida was so angry that his whole body trembled, he slapped the table, turned and left.

"Alas..." Seeing him striding away with his assistant, Qin Yao sighed.

The two recorders looked at him with strange expressions, but did not dare to ask why he sighed.

"Are all prosecutors on your island like this? The official authority is very powerful, the mind is small, and the IQ is very low." Qin Yao asked proactively.

In the past, he had seen various retarded speeches by island politicians on the Internet, and thought they were just grandstanding or setting off fog bombs.

But now looking at Cai Maida's actions, I feel that those confusing remarks may actually be their inner thoughts.

That night.

Inside the police station, it was as bright as day.

A cloud of black gas rose from the ground and drifted like black smoke blown by the wind. It came to the vicinity of the detention room, got into one of the rooms, and went straight to the girl on the bed.

"Snapped."

When the distance between them was less than three feet, a burly figure suddenly burst out of the ground, grabbed the black energy like a poisonous snake, and then the moment the girl opened her eyes, she dragged the black energy and forcibly escaped into the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang..." After the black energy entered the earth, it turned into an evil spirit and fought with Qin Yao.

One man and one demon escaped from the police station after beating him. Qin Yao tried his best to force him to the ground and immediately summoned Xiang Liu.

He has never been concerned about saving face and suffering.

Why fight alone when you can fight in a group?

What's more, Xiang Liu's combat power is higher than his own.

"This time, you will definitely not be able to guess my move."

The ghost master held a ghost-headed sword in his hand, with the blade flying, struggling to resist the attack of the master and the servant, and suddenly he sneered again and again, disturbing Qin Yao's mentality.

"What move?" Qin Yao kept slashing at the opponent with his Qing Suo sword, and said indifferently: "Hit the east and attack the west? You deliberately lured me out, but actually there is a back-up plan in the police station?"

At this time, inside the police station.

A young police officer with a low-brimmed hat came to a solitary room, took out the key and opened the door of the solitary room: "Chen Jiamin, come with me."

"Where are you going, officer?" a voice suddenly came from behind him.

The young police officer turned around and saw a burly figure standing behind him expressionlessly, staring at his prey like a tiger, ready to attack at any time.

"How could you..."

"Only you are allowed to have a clone, and I'm not allowed to have one?" Qin Yao...to be precise, the clone chuckled.

The young police officer suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired several shots at the clone. The bullets hit him and bounced away in the next second.

However, the young police officer achieved his goal, and soon he was surrounded by his colleagues, all pointing their pistols at Qin Yao.

"How many other methods do you have?" Qin Yao slowly raised his arms. Except for the young police officer, everyone else also raised their arms, and finally the gun was pointed at the ceiling.

The young police officer suddenly turned his head and blew in the direction of Chen Yulan. Qin Yao subconsciously rushed towards this breath. Unexpectedly, the man's scalp suddenly split open, and an evil ghost crawled out from it, and turned around and rushed towards him.

Under the obstruction of the evil ghost, the evil energy quickly rushed into Chen Yulan's body, causing her body to twist and her eyes to gradually turn red.

"Aunt."

Jiamin suppressed her fear, rushed to the other party, hugged her waist: "Auntie, wake up."

Chen Yulan dragged Jia Min's body to the iron gate and reached out to grab it.

"Bang."

As she pulled hard, the iron lock was torn apart in a stream of silver flowers, and the door opened.

"Auntie." Jiamin screamed.

Chen Yulan grabbed her hair and dragged her to the confinement room where Master Jinlong and his disciples were detained. She asked in an indistinguishable androgynous voice: "Where is my clone?"

Jin Long took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, exerted his spiritual power, and caused the yellow talisman to fly up and land gently on Chen Yulan's forehead.

"Where is my... clone?"

With a bang, the yellow talisman attached to Chen Yulan's forehead exploded, and she could be seen bending down with red eyes, staring at the Golden Dragon Master.

The Golden Dragon Master was shocked by her behavior and took half a step back.

"Bang."

Chen Yulan banged Jia Min's head against the iron door, looked at the three masters and apprentices with ferocious faces, and asked: "Where is my clone?"

Seeing Jia Min bleeding profusely on his forehead, Zhong Yanhuo, who was also the one with the destiny, was the first to be unable to hold on anymore and said loudly: "In Hu'an Palace, under the big tree of Hu'an Palace!"

"Junior brother." Achang exclaimed subconsciously.

Master Jinlong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Stop talking."

Chen Yulan slowly let go of the dizzy Jia Min, and looked down at the thin girl with cold eyes: "I'll give you one and a half hours to go to Hu'an Palace to get my clone. Otherwise, you will never see me again.

Auntie. It's not enough for you to kill your parents, why don't you also kill her?"

Jiamin slumped to the ground helplessly, tears streaming down her face.

"You still have one hour and twenty-nine minutes. If you are one minute late, I will kill this woman." Master Ghost shouted.

Jiamin wiped away the tears on her face with both hands, quickly got up from the ground, and hurried out.

"Hahaha..." The evil ghost looked up to the sky and laughed. During the fierce fight with Qin Yao's clone, he deliberately provoked: "You didn't count, did you? This time, I bet everything on myself. If I don't succeed, I will be benevolent."

Qin Yao punched him in the face, sending his twisted body flying completely. He was about to rush forward to finish the attack, but saw the opponent standing up straight, and the two sides were fighting again.

"I want to know now what you mean by betting everything."

The evil ghost smiled coldly, but did not explain anything to him, focusing on fighting him.

More than sixty minutes later.

Jiamin hurried back and shouted with sweat on her head: "I went to dig, but your avatar is not under the big tree..."
Chapter completed!
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