"Lu Tianxing, who are you, honestly explain whether this matter has anything to do with you, whether you secretly planned it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xue Bing looked at Lu Tianxing with a suspicious expression.

"Holy, chick, you should go brainwash. ”

Lu Tianxing was shocked by Xue Bing's words, and looked at Xue Bing like a fool: "I said Officer Xue, are you stupid? I am a fool to join them, if I want to kill Bai Zhiqing, there are many opportunities, even if I kill her first and then kill her, and then kill her again, it will not be a problem, why bother to get these things, I ......." ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Zhiqing's cold eyes fell on Lu Tianxing's body again.

Feeling Bai Zhiqing's murderous gaze, Lu Tianxing swallowed the words behind him, smiled, and said: "In short, this matter has nothing to do with me, as your destined person, I advise you, pay more attention to the foreigners who enter the magic capital during this time, they are the most dangerous, however, you must remember not to have any conflict with them, otherwise, it will depend on you group of baby soldiers, the result, hehe......." ”

Lu Tianxing didn't say the latter words, but the meaning was self-evident.

Xue Bing's face was pale, how could she be a police officer who allowed others to insult the police profession.

Xue Bing said with a gloomy face: "What do you mean by this, do you look down on us? Believe it or not, I will arrest you now and sue you for slandering the police." ”

Lu Tianxing waved his hand, and under Xue Bing's gloomy gaze, he said something that made Xue Bing so depressed that he vomited blood.

"I'm not looking down on you, but I don't put you in my eyes at all, in other words, in the eyes of ordinary people, you may be a group of very powerful people, but in the eyes of this group of killers, you are not much different from ants, don't stare at me, do you think that a heavily armed man and a group of little children fight, who wins and who loses, of course, the big man is the killer, you are the little kids. ”

"You ....... ”

Xue Bing looked at Lu Tianxing with a cannibalistic gaze, and wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start, Lu Tianxing was right, the police were always faced with those bandits who wielded ~ knives ~ robbed ~ robbed, or armed with self-made weapons, this kind of people are undoubtedly halfway monks, lack professionalism and do not need to be afraid.

But the killers are different, they have undergone the most professional training, crawled out of the pile of dead people, have really seen blood, killed people, weapons and equipment may be half a pound or two with the police, but if they really fight for their lives, the last person to die must be the police.

In order to survive, the killer can not die, but there are a few policemen who really don't want to die, few, very few.

"Captain Xue, come and take a look, the vehicle that fell into the river was salvaged by us, and the body of the foreign man driving the car was also recovered, the person is dead, he was killed, this is something stuck in his throat. ”

At this moment, Xue Bing's colleague Zhao Shan walked out from behind with a blood-red invitation, with a thick look of horror on his face.

After Lu Tianxing saw this invitation, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then he disappeared without a trace, becoming expressionless, looking at the invitation indifferently.

"Zhao Shan, what is this, is this invitation?"

Xue Bing took the invitation and looked at it.

The whole invitation is made entirely of a strange unknown metal, which seems to have a metallic texture, but it doesn't feel much weight in your hand, and it's light and fluttery.

The whole invitation presents a strange blood red, there is nothing special about it, on the back there is a judge wearing an ancient official robe, holding a life and death book and a judge's pen in his hand, he lowered his head, he can't see his face, behind him, there seem to be countless evil ghosts howling, as if they are real, people feel a cool breath from their hearts at a glance.

Flipping through it casually, Xue Bing saw three big characters on the front's 'Judge Sticker'.

The three small seal fonts seem to come to life, as if the sound of a ghost crying wolf is ringing in the ears, making people shudder, as if countless hands are stretched out from the endless hell, to drag a soul into hell, eternal life and eternal torment.

"Smack!"

Xue Bing was startled, the judge sticker in his hand fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and a trace of fear appeared on his face that was difficult to hide.

"This ...... What is this?"

Xue Bing took several deep breaths, her eyes looked at the invitation that fell to the ground with slight fear, at that moment, she felt as if her soul was going to be pulled into hell, only to feel that her back was cold, and her mind was restless.

Zhao Shan didn't feel any surprise when he saw Xue Bing's performance, because when he saw this invitation just now, his reaction was even greater than Xue Bing's, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground and couldn't breathe for a long time.

Bending down to pick up the judge's sticker that fell on the ground, Zhao Shan slowly said: "This thing is the murder weapon that killed a foreign man, and it pierced deeply into the throat of the other party, I tried it, this invitation seems to have a metallic texture, but it is no different from a general paper invitation, it is easy to bend, unless it is a special technique, otherwise, this thing cannot pierce a person's throat at all." ”

"It's a warrior who shoots, and it's very strong. ”

Xue Bing came back to his senses and exhaled deeply, for a martial artist, picking leaves and flying flowers to kill people is not a problem at all, even leaves can become a tool for killing, let alone a piece of paper.

"Warrior?"

Zhao Shan was slightly stunned, he had only heard of it, he had never seen it, and he had always thought that martial artists were just a little more powerful than ordinary people.

"What the hell does this guy want to do, don't you know what the judge's sticker represents?

Listening to the conversation between Xue Bing and Zhao Shan, Lu Tianxing muttered in a low voice.

Although Lu Tianxing's voice was very small, it was still heard by Xue Bing, who always paid attention to Lu Tianxing, although he didn't listen to it all, but the word Futu was heard clearly.

In an instant, Xue Bing's gaze became sharp, as if he was facing a great enemy, and his gaze was tightly locked on Lu Tianxing.

"Lu Tianxing, what are you muttering, who is Futu?"

Xue Bing looked at Lu Tianxing with fierce eyes, and with an aggressive momentum in his tone, he asked: "Lu Tianxing is honest, do you know anything, say." ”

When Xue Bing's colleague Zhao Shan heard this, his face also turned pale, and he quickly took out his pistol and aimed it at Lu Tianxing, the muscles all over his body tensed, as long as Lu Tianxing had the slightest movement, he would never mind shooting.

"Lu Tianxing, you'd better tell the police everything you know, I think you should know that this group of killers will not give up if they don't achieve their goals, do you want Mr. Bai to be remembered by this group of killers all the time?"

Xue Bing's eyes were firmly fixed on Lu Tianxing, paying close attention to Lu Tianxing's every move, wanting to see a trace of clues from Lu Tianxing's face.

Under the gaze of Xue Bing and others, Lu Tianxing grinned and said with a haha: "What do I know, I don't know anything, Officer Xue, you asked the wrong person." ”