"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Su Wen couldn't bear to exhale pain, his anger was about to blow him up, and his heart kept secretly ruthless.

Neither of them noticed that some transparent and odorless gas emanated from Su Wen's body.

Su Wen gritted his teeth, eager to chop this guy alive.

The eyes were a little blurry, and the figure next to him swept away from the corner of his eye, and the concrete floor in the interrogation room gradually turned into black-brown dirt, emitting a pungent stench. Su Wen raised his head with red eyes, only to see the guy in front of him with a cruel smile on his face, black lines emerging from the bottom of his skin, and the whole person was like a demon.

And in the eyes of the policeman, Su Wen's skin gradually cracked and fell off, as if something was about to rush out of it. The last thing that appeared in front of him was a monster with a blue face and fangs, and its shattered skin still hung on his body, like an evil ghost who had been wearing human skin all along.

"Hell, hell. The word "painted skin" appeared in the policeman's mind for no reason, and he screamed in fright, took two steps back, and sat down on the ground.

Fei Yanjing, the director of the monitoring room, was drinking tea while he was there, and the monitoring screen in front of him was pitch black, and he turned it off when Zhou Rukang stood up from the chair just now. I was thinking about how to do this.

"Bang, bang" Two gunshots rang out suddenly in the police station.

"What's wrong?" Fei Yanjing was startled when he heard the gunshot, and stood up suddenly.

Years of work experience made him analyze in an instant that the gunshots sounded from the interrogation room, and quickly turned on the monitor, only to see Zhou Rukang huddled in the corner of the wall, pointing a gun in the direction of Su Wen, and Su Wen was sitting on a chair, with handcuffs in his hands, looking up at Zhou Rukang.

"Is he crazy?" Fei Yanjing scolded in his heart, using a gun in the police station, what did he think? Now the matter is so big that he can't hide it at all.

He couldn't sit still in the monitoring room, and rushed to the interrogation room.

He was joined by several other police officers on duty, all of whom ran out of the office when they heard gunshots.

Fortunately, I didn't see Guo Zi'an, if he was also there, this matter could not be covered up at all, it would definitely be stabbed, and now it is possible to cover it up internally.

"You're crazy, you don't want to put the gun down, don't you want to wear this skin?" Fei Yanjing scolded as he opened the door of the interrogation room with a blushing face. Zhou Rukang has always been very comfortable doing things, why did he suddenly have convulsions.

But the moment he opened the door, what he saw was not Zhou Rukang, but Hao Hai, the serial murderer who had been wanted on the Internet for several years, turned his head to look at himself with a cold smile, and pointed the gun at himself.

Fei Yanjing's hairs stood on end, he pulled out a pistol from his waist, took aim, shot, and joined in one breath.

At the same time, Hao Hai also shot, Fei Yanjing in the waist and Hao Hai in the chest, and was shot almost at the same time.

The moment Fei Yanjing fell, he looked up and saw that Hao Hai was opposite, and it was clearly Zhou Rukang with a frightened face.

And Zhou Rukang was also awake at this time, turned his head to look at Su Wen, and saw a monk staring at him with red eyes, the anger in his eyes was cold and piercing, and his mouth was muttering: "Demon monk, evil magic" also fell.

"Someone, quick, call an ambulance. Several people outside heard the gunshots and hurriedly rushed to the door, and saw Fei Yanjing and Zhou Rukang both lying on the ground. Blood flowed from under the two men.

And the gun, one is in front of Fei Yanjing, and the other is in Zhou Rukang's hand.

The other prisoner, with his hands cuffed together, was sitting on a chair.

What the hell is going on? A question mark pops up in everyone's mind.

At this moment, the first two people who rushed in were stopping the bleeding for Fei Yanjing and Zhou Rukang, and suddenly they all shouted as if they saw something scary and retreated a few steps, and one of them also kicked Zhou Rukang, trying to kick him away from him.

"What are you two crazy about?" the others shouted at the two of them.

"Suddenly, I'm sorry, maybe I'm too stressed, and I'm hallucinating. The man came to his senses and let out a long breath.

In fact, the amount of hallucinogenic gas emitted by Su Wen was not much, and it dissipated quickly as soon as the door was opened. The slightest amount left in the air has no effect on man-made. The two men just rushed in too quickly, and were affected by the last remnants of gas.

And Su Wen was closing his eyes at this time, reciting scriptures in his mouth to calm his mood.

In fact, it woke him up at the first shot, after all, he had been through it so many times, and his body had become somewhat resistant, much less affected than others.

At that time, his heart was about to jump out of his chest, for fear that Zhou Rukang would really collapse himself with one shot, but fortunately, both shots missed. In Zhou Rukang's eyes, Su Wen stood there like a little giant, he aimed at the head, and the position of the two shots was relatively high. If it's lower, I'm afraid it will really hit Su Wen.

In the past ten days in this world, this has happened twice. One was the day I just walked through, and the other time was today, but I didn't expect to poke such a big basket.

As soon as Fei Yanjing came in, Su Wen recognized that it was the policeman who took the lead, and he thought that these things had nothing to do with him.

Seeing the two of them lying in a pool of blood, a wave of happiness rose in Su Wen's heart.

People are doing it, and the sky is watching. Is it true that the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution of good and evil, are false?

If it weren't for Fei Yanjing wanting to stand up for his brother-in-law, and Zhou Rukang wanting to please the director, the two framed Su Wen, making Su Wen angry in his heart, how could he unconsciously emit hallucinogenic gases and cause such consequences?

After that, Su Wen immediately felt dizzy, knowing that this was a normal reaction after emitting hallucinogenic gases every time, but he still recited the scriptures to calm his mood, so as not to emit a little more hallucinogenic gas, which would be even more troublesome.

Although the police officers present didn't know how Zhou Rukang and Fei Yanjing suddenly went crazy, everyone subconsciously stayed away from Su Wen.

Especially in the midst of the chaos, the plain questions of closing the eyes and mouthing out the scriptures seem even more strange in it.

The ambulance came quickly, and within 10 minutes, a group of people came up and carried the two away on stretchers.

Then a middle-aged man with a Chinese face walked in and glanced at it, his eyes paused on Su Wen and then turned away.

"Guo Ju. The others hurriedly greeted each other.

Guo Juchong nodded to everyone present.

"It's all gone, what should I do when I go back, and someone from the city bureau will investigate." After Guo Ju finished speaking, he left.

Soon, there was only one person left in the room.

After such a while, the pain in Su Wen's body was reduced a lot. Although this body looks thin and weak, for some reason, its ability to resist blows is quite good. Otherwise, in today's temple, I would not dare to resist others.

Thinking of the secret book of the golden bell jar in the Hall of Merit, Su Wen made up his mind to go out and wait for the temple to be upgraded, and he must first build the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and exchange the golden bell jar. When the time comes, I stand there and let people fight, and no one else can move.

Su Wen was so cranky, and I don't know how long it took for the door of the interrogation room to open again.

There were two people, a man and a woman, the man was in his thirties, with a long face, some messy hair, and a pair of eyes that were very bright. The woman is in her twenties, and she looks like she feels pitiful. Although it is not very beautiful, coupled with that weak temperament, it is enough to make all men have the desire to care.

The two of them sat down at the table and didn't speak at first, just looked at Su Wen quietly.

Su Wen did not raise his head or open his eyes, and recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

After more than ten minutes, the two were also helpless. In fact, in the monitoring room just now, they had been watching Su Wen for almost 1 hour, and for this 1 hour, Su Wen didn't even move, just maintained that posture, his head was slightly lowered, and his eyes were closed.

"Tell me what's going on. The two looked at each other, and the man spoke.

"What do you want the poor monk to say?" Su Wen paused, opened his eyes, looked at the two of them, and spoke slowly.

The two looked at him, a monk who looked clean, and his temperament was very peaceful. It's hard to imagine being associated with the monk who hurt people in the video. They had already gotten the video from Xiao Wang's hands, and Xiao Wang had a whim, but he gave Su Wen a lot of convenience, so that the newcomers to the city bureau could directly understand the beginning and end of the matter.

In addition, Wang Ping knew that his brother-in-law and another policeman shot each other and were seriously injured and admitted to the hospital, so he was stupid at that time. A group of people also explained everything about the bamboo tube and the beans. As for framing Su Wen, although he didn't say it, others could guess it.

"Fei Yanjing and Zhou Rukang, the two policemen who shot them, Zhou Rukang is the policeman who interrogated you, what happened to them?" the female policeman spoke, her voice soft and very good, not like a northerner.