Chapter 208 The Murderer

Pooh!

The tied Yuchangjian spat forcefully, "If you want to slap your face, hit it hard, do you deserve it?"

"He can only brag. If our instructor came, I'm afraid he would have to kneel down and beg for mercy." Chun Junjian also said.

Because when the three of Di Shitian chatted, they all used English, so the two Tianjian members could understand them completely. As members of China's strongest special forces team, their ability to master foreign languages ​​is absolutely terrific. ,

hehe!

Pandora looked at the two Heavenly Swords, and said with a sneer, "Instructor, is that man you call Boss or Brother Feng? He has already come, and he has taken my fiancé's life. I promise he will die."

"Here you come? Brother Feng is here? Then you are all finished."

"Haha! Girl, I can tell from your angry expression that you are afraid of him, be afraid, tremble!"

bang bang bang!

When the two Heavenly Swords heard that Liu Feng was coming, their mental state immediately improved, and they taunted Pandora. In exchange, five or six Ah San mercenaries stepped forward and punched them both. Hit and kick.

But even though they were beaten, the two Tianjian members still didn't give in at all, and even laughed.

"Fight, Ah San, even if you kill us, we won't be able to leave Huaxia alive."

"You are doomed to become corpses on this land when you step into the Chinese territory with arms, hahaha..."

The night was getting darker, and the lights were still on in the office of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Donghai City Police Station.

Duanmu Tong raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. The policewoman with a beautiful face actually had two obvious dark circles under her eyes.

"Team Hitomi, let's have a cup of coffee." A middle-aged policeman stepped forward,

Passed a cup of coffee, and then sat next to Duanmu Hitomi.

Duanmu Tong took a sip of coffee, frowned and said, "In two days, there were six vicious murder cases, and the deceased had five finger holes in his head. Damn it, who is doing this? Could it be the Nine Yin White Bone Claw? "

"Certainly not, but the murderer is very cunning and did not leave any clues at the scene. Now we can only increase our surveillance and strive for..."

Click!

When the middle-aged policeman was talking about fighting, the door of the office was suddenly kicked open from the outside. The solid wood door panel was shattered into several pieces, and sawdust scattered around.

"who?"

Duanmu Tong and the middle-aged policeman stood up at the same time. On the other desks, there were three young policemen who were working overtime and looked towards the door.

Immediately, a middle-aged man in a black leather jacket walked into the criminal police office.

A pair of shiny black leather shoes made a rattling sound when they stepped on the floor, showing the arrogance of a middle-aged man. His eyes scanned the people in the armed police office, with obvious disdain on his face.

"Who are you?"

"Break into the police station in the middle of the night and dare to kick the door of the criminal police team. Are you a psychopath or a terrorist?"

"What about you, put your hands on your head and squat down."

The three policemen got up at the same time, while yelling at the middle-aged man, they drew their guns.

However, the middle-aged figure flashed, and he arrived at the desk where the three young policemen were.

Click!

The young policeman who was the first to pull out his gun felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then lost consciousness in his right hand. To be exact, this buddy's right hand has been broken, and the pistol fell on the table.

Click!

The second policeman who pulled out his gun met the same fate as the first policeman.

boom!

The third policeman didn't even pull out his gun, he felt as if someone had hit his temple hard with a hammer, and then his vision went dark, and he passed out.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"Ci'ao! My arm is broken, murderer, how dare you come to the criminal police team to beat the police, do you want to die?"

At this moment, the two policemen with severed hands felt pain and screamed loudly.

"Noisy!"

The middle-aged man said impatiently, then flicked his right hand, two slaps sounded, and the two policemen with severed hands were sent flying five or six meters away, and fell to the ground without moving.

At the same time, Duanmu Tong took out his pistol without hesitation, and pointed the muzzle of the black hole at the middle-aged man, "Don't move! If you dare to move again, I promise to shoot you to death."

However, at the same time, the middle-aged man reached out and picked up the ashtray on the desk in front of him, and flew towards Duanmu Tong.

Snapped!

Just when Duanmu Tong yelled to tell the middle-aged man not to move, the ashtray fell heavily on her little hand, and the beautiful Hitomi couldn't hold the gun at all due to the pain, and even his right hand became red and swollen immediately.

"you……"

The middle-aged policeman next to Duanmu Tong pointed at the middle-aged man and just said the word you, he felt blurred before his eyes, and the middle-aged man came to him, and smashed his big fist on his face.

Without any suspense, after being punched, the middle-aged policeman rolled his eyes and collapsed under the table with a plop.

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?" Duanmu Tong didn't try to pick up the gun again. Facing the master in front of her, she also knew that it would be useless to resist.

"My surname is Huang, and I'm from the capital." Zhi Nian just reported where his surname came from, which made Duanmu Tong's face pale instantly.

"The Huang family, why does the Huang family keep staring at me?"

Duanmu Tong said a little excitedly: "Huang Tianbo, the youngest of the Huang family, is dead. What are you Huang family looking for me for? Do you still want me to marry a dead man?"

"you are right."

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Tian Bo is gone, but why he died, I think you know better than anyone else. When Tian Bo was alive, he said that he would not marry unless he was alive. Now even if he dies, I will be the third uncle." Yes, I must also take you back to marry him in the dark."

"Ghost marriage?"

Duanmu Tong was so angry that his chest was heaving violently, and he even roared all over his body, "The Huang family in the capital, how could this be possible? What kind of society is this? They even think about getting married in the dark? Don't you put my Duanmu family away?" Do you see it?"

Duanmu Tong, who has always been strong and independent, actually brought up his own family to speak out today, which shows that Duanmu Tong really feels powerless at this time.

"The Huang family, will you take your Duanmu family seriously? Hehe!" The middle-aged man walked towards Duanmu Tong with a smile, "Are you obediently following me, or do you want me to arrest you?"

"me……"

"Stop resisting, it's useless."

The middle-aged man walked up to Duanmu Tong, then stretched out his left hand and pressed on the desk.

Click bang!

On the desktop of this desk, five finger holes were instantly pressed. With a hand made of flesh and blood, five fingers can actually pierce through the tabletop. The force of this finger alone is enough to shock anyone.

At this time, Duanmu Tong's eyes suddenly widened, "Murderer, you are responsible for the murders that occurred in the past two days, you are the murderer!"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right, and you have solved the case." The middle-aged man pulled out his right hand and said, "As long as you come with me, I won't have to stay in Donghai any longer, and no one will die here anymore." .”

Duanmu Tong took a deep breath, and there was a trace of despair in her eyes. For some reason, she suddenly thought of Liu Feng. Facing the mighty Huang family in the capital, facing the super expert of the Huang family in front of her, Duanmu Tong felt powerless. Maybe facing such a super big family, only Liu Feng, who has no scruples, would not let them go. In your eyes?

"Okay, as long as you don't kill people indiscriminately, I'll go with you." Duanmu Tong was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

At about three o'clock in the morning that night, Duanmu Tong followed the master from Huang's family and boarded the flight back to the capital.