Chapter 721: Coming and Going

For the next period of time, he lowered his head and sucked Ni Yan's blood again and again, sucking more and more, sucking faster and faster, and he couldn't suck it anymore, and finally burped with satisfaction, and said, "It's finally done." That's great. ”

As he spoke, a black shadow galloped from the path in the distance, like a gust of wind, and with a swoop, it had already arrived outside the police station, turned into a courier on a motorcycle, and turned his head to talk to the robot guard in the communication room. After he had spoken a few words, he showed a delivery slip to the robot guard in his left hand.

A green light lit up, rushed out of the robot guard's eyebrows, and landed on the delivery order, and after two seconds, the green light disappeared, and the robot guard nodded and made a gesture of please.

"Thank you. The male courier replied politely, pressed his left index finger on his forehead and made a gesture of thanks, turned his right hand, and rushed towards the door of the police station building with a whirl.

When he got close, he skillfully parked, took the box, and rushed to the building, his movements were smooth, in one go, in the blink of an eye, he had reached the eighteenth floor, just when Xiao Li was resting on the ground, happy that he had just sucked up Ni Yan's blood, he rushed to him and said, "Officer, do you want to deliver the courier?"

"Huh, someone's voice?" said Xiao Li in disbelief, with a look of surprise on his face.

The male courier saw that he didn't hear it, his spirit was abnormal, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, a little scared, and took a step back, but he thought that this time the task was urgent, if it weren't for that, he would have been able to get off work a long time ago, if this single task could not be completed, I am afraid that there would be big trouble, after all, the main customer was the police, and when he first came out, his superiors told him to cooperate with the police officer.

He hurriedly took a deep breath, calmed down the uneasiness in his heart, took a step with his left foot, walked towards Xiao Li, raised his voice, and asked, "Hello, officer." I am the 7703 courier, I heard that you want an important package for me to send, is that so? If so, please reply, I have received a notice from my superior, and I will cooperate with you. ”

As soon as he said this, Xiao Li was stunned, and the surprise on his face was even stronger, but then he came back to his senses, and his heart swelled with infinite joy, and he said secretly: "Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!! I bet right, I bet right, I really bet right." It seems that this Ni Yan really has a little bit of imperial blood.

And the reason why this imperial people are immune to this disease is really because of the vaccine in their bodies. And this vaccine is probably given at birth. Hahahaha! Hahahaha! I actually succeeded. That's great. I haven't been happier in a long time. My illness is finally cured, finally cured. "However, it did not show it on the face.

He was silent for three minutes, then his face suddenly changed, he regained his seriousness, nodded with satisfaction, patted the courier's left shoulder with his right hand, and said, "Very good." Lad. You're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. I've really been waiting for you for a long time. I thought you weren't coming.

However, this is out of the way. You're finally here now, and that's it. I don't have to worry about you when you came late before. All right. Now let's get down to business. What I'm going to tell you, young man, you have to keep it a secret. Got it?"

The male courier had a look of anticipation, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said secretly: "It seems that this police officer is a good person." He was so polite to me. But I saw two streaks of blood flowing down from the corner of Xiao Li's mouth, and the blood flowed down his chin and onto his clothes, and the clothes were dyed red, and only a strong bloody smell could be smelled.

He found that there was a corpse lying behind Xiao Li, only to smell a strong stench coming to his face, he trembled with fright, took two steps back, and a strong fear surged in his heart, and said secretly: "What the hell is going on? How can there be a corpse? A corpse? Could it be that there is a homicide here?"

That's not right. If it's a homicide, how can there be only one policeman? Although there are no other police at this point in time, and most of the police in the entire police station are robots, but the current level of robots in our federation is very high, and they are fully capable of assisting humans, and it is absolutely impossible to deal with corpses alone, right?

No, no, no, no. What the hell am I thinking? What are the police doing with corpses? Not forensics? By the way. Huh? It's still wrong. If the police don't need to dispose of the body, then why is the blood on the policeman's body so concentrated, only a piece left from the neck?

Could it be that this body died while fighting this officer? The officer's clothes are neat. So what the hell is going on? There is no sign of a fight, and the blood is very uneven, so why is there such an abnormal situation?

Wait a minute. Since there was no sign of a fight, doesn't that mean that the officer did not fight with the body? If there was no fight, why did the officer have blood stains on his body? It's weird. As things stand, there seems to be only one explanation for this unreasonableness.

That is, the bloodstains are not the officer's own. Because, if it were him, he would not have been injured at all, and he would not have been able to even be dressed so neatly. Then the blood could only be from the corpse. But how could the blood of the corpse run to the police officer for no reason?

Could it be that the corpse spurted blood out when it died? Under normal circumstances, the blood of the deceased would spurt out, and the police officer would have been splashed all over his body. Why is there only a small piece now? So what the hell is going on? Strange. Odd. It's so weird.

Let me think again. There must be a problem. Oh. Wait a minute. Could it be that this person standing in front of me is not a police officer? The real police officer is the corpse lying on the ground? No? Oh my God. If something like this happens. Isn't that terrible? I can't be so stupid. I figured it out.

Right. I'm going to figure it out. Otherwise, there will definitely be danger. But, but, but, why am I so upset? Could it be that I am right? Am I really right? If I am a criminal, then how can I help a criminal? If I help a criminal, will I not end up as an accomplice?

Oh my God, it's horrible. How could there be such a terrible thing? I wouldn't have come if I had known I. I didn't expect it to turn out like this, I thought I was going to transport something else, it looks like I was going to transport corpses. Oh, my God. So what should I do? Flee! Take advantage of the officer's failure to react, and flee first. ”

As soon as he thought of this, he was so frightened that he took a step back, turned his head, and ran towards the elevator without looking back, running faster and faster, running farther and farther, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the elevator.

Just when he raised his right hand to press the switch to close the door, Xiao Li finally came back to his senses, his face sank, and he shouted anxiously: "Wait! Wait! Don't run! Stop!"

The courier saw that he had a hideous face, his teeth and claws, and he was driving like a murderer, and the more he looked at it, the more afraid he became, the more afraid his hands would be, and he pressed the switch three times in a row.

The elevator door closed immediately, and a green light lit up on the elevator, and the number eighteen on the beam became seventeen in the blink of an eye, and then, in less than half a second, it became sixteen, and it became faster and faster.

Xiao Li's face turned blue, and he slammed the elevator door with his left fist, and scolded: "Bastard, you guy has a sick brain, right? I finally recovered, you run hair? I don't know I need your help now? If you run away, what will I do?"

The more he scolded, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and said, "Oops. Now that I've recovered, it means that I'm running out of time. It's almost dawn. This guy must not be allowed to escape. If he escapes. What am I going to do then? I won't be able to get the body out.

I'm not a courier, so I'd be suspicious if I went out with a big suitcase, and more importantly, everyone here knew me. And more importantly, even if I don't know anyone here, no one knows me, I can't go out with a suitcase, I will definitely be suspected.

I'm not a courier, and if I had just snatched that kid's overalls, no one would have been able to say anything about me if I had just said I was a courier. But the problem is, I don't have any clothes right now. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh my God! I have just overcome a difficult hurdle and resolved a crisis, why is there a new crisis now?

It's just torturing me. It's painful. How did I happen to this? It's over. It's over. The elevator has gone down and I'm going to be finished. What can I do? I'm going to be finished. It's too late for me to chase it out now. It's definitely too late. If I could, I would like to have a staircase.

But how can a staircase be faster than an elevator? The fastest way to get down the stairs is now only an elevator. But I'm too late to get to the elevator now. By the time I got out of the elevator, he should have slipped away on his motorcycle. So what am I going to do? Am I going to die here?

Waiting for him to leave? And then, waiting for me to be finished? Waiting for my life to go down? No. No way. No way. Absolutely not. I've just overcome such a dangerous illness, which is a terminal illness of the Federation. No. It is a disease that is more terrible than a terminal illness, and it can only be prevented from being transmitted to other people through hospital isolation.

You can see how terrible this disease is. But if I've overcome all these terrible diseases, can't I overcome other diseases? I don't want that. I don't want that. I must get out of the police station. Right. I want to complete the task smoothly and walk out of the police station with dignity. But what exactly is needed to get the courier to stay?

Is it a remote call to him? No. No, no, no, no. Where do I have his remote number? I can't contact him without a number. Moreover, now he ran away inexplicably, and he didn't look back, and I didn't stop when I called him, which shows that he was afraid of me.

Since he's so scared of me and me, if I contact him with a communicator, he'll listen to me? Definitely not. If not, why should I contact him? But what to do then? Oops. The elevator is getting closer and closer to the first floor, and if I don't find a way to stop him from leaving, I'm going to be finished.

Time is running out now, and it's almost dawn. Once it's dawn, if I haven't transported the body yet, I'll run into a colleague who comes to work, and I'll be finished. Because, they will definitely be suspicious. But. But. What can I do now? Am I going to jump from the window to stop him?

If I were a monk, it would be fine, after all, it would be faster to jump from the window. Because, in the place where Ni Yan's body was located, outside the window was the door on the first floor. If he parked his bike there, I could just jump off and push it away before he got out of the elevator.

Even if you can't push it away, then don't worry, by that time, I can block him at the gate earlier. In this way, if he was really afraid of me, he would have fled upstairs in fear. Wherever he flees, I'll be able to catch him. However, this is not a good idea.

Yeah. It's too rubbing. If there was a better way, I wouldn't choose this way to kill him, and I would definitely find a way to catch him all at once. Yeah. If I can get to the first floor gate before he does, then I can hide behind the gate first, and that's perfect.

When he pushed open the door and was about to leave, I would have startled him by suddenly turning out of the door. He must have been slow to react when he was startled, and he couldn't react. Just when he couldn't react, I was able to catch him in one fell swoop. Just catch him, and then the rest will be easy.

I can get him to take the body away in every way. If he still knows each other, then I'll talk to him and pay him to leave. Then, I followed him as insurance. This will not hurt the peace, and there will be no complaints in his heart. After all, no one is going to have trouble with money. At most, I'm wasting a little more money.

It's painful to do that, but it's better than losing your police job. Of course. If he is tough enough not to covet my money, I can also force him with orders, and if I am really forced to do so, then I can only threaten him. Because, I had to. Time is running out. Right. Time is running out. If you push me too hard, that's all I can do.

Anyway, as long as I can get to the first floor one step ahead of him, I can perfectly stop him from leaving, and then, with my various methods, let him help me complete the task perfectly. But it all has to be based on the fact that I am a monk. Damn! Damn!! It's abominable!!

Why did you get involved with the monk again? I've never regretted that I didn't do anything as a monk in the past. I regret it today. If I were a monk, I wouldn't have bothered so much. Damn!" (To be continued.) )