Chapter 159: The Devil's Smile

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The sound of sirens pierced the night sky, and police cars drove quickly across the road, leaving trails in their wake. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you sure the suspect is in the old house?"

In the police car, Takeshita, that is, Chen Zhu, asked while flipping through the information.

It was Hirama who was driving, and he nodded: "Yes, the informant told me that he once saw the suspect haunting the old house!" ”

Chen Zhu nodded: "Very good, after the suspect is caught, your police rank can be upgraded one step further!" ”

The police rank can be promoted, and Ping Ma is naturally happy in his heart, and the next moment, he glanced at Chen Zhu cautiously and said, "Chen, Officer Chen Zhu, is it appropriate for us to go over and arrest people directly?" The old house is the territory of the Sirius Society! ”

Hearing this, Chen Zhu frowned slightly.

What Dongying hates most about him is this large and small community, from the top to the bottom, all have the shadow of the community. They even have certain law enforcement powers. Even the police, in law enforcement, are restricted by associations.

"It's just a little Sky Wolf Society, if he doesn't obey, I don't mind eradicating him with my own hands!" Chen Zhu said flatly, how could he be afraid of the so-called community from Huaxia.

"This ......" Pingma wanted to say something, but after finding that Chen Zhu's face was a little unswerving, he hurriedly stopped: "Obey!" ”

On the surface, he was still a little worried in his heart, these policemen from the headquarters may not know the power of those associations at all, but he hopes not to poke out the basket.

Circling around, the police car slowly entered the low-rise residential area. These are decades-old buildings, low, rusty walls, some of which have fallen off in large chunks and look dangerous. This is the old dwelling, which is also the so-called slum.

Before the police car entered the old house, the siren had been turned off in the flat room, and there was no siren, and the police car looked like a special car, although it was still more conspicuous, but it would not arouse the disgust of the local community.

Not long after entering the residential bureau, a sneaky figure appeared, gently knocked on the window of the cab, and a small voice floated in from the window: "The innermost penultimate room, the person you are looking for is there!" ”

Hirama nodded, took out an envelope and threw it to the other party, and after the other party received the envelope, he left the police car with a blank face.

"That's my informant, he has his own clue channel in the old house, he provides us with information, and we will pay him a certain amount!" Afraid that Chen Zhu would misunderstand, he closed the window and explained.

Chen Zhu nodded casually, it seemed that no matter which world the police were, the way they treated the informant was similar.

Following the clues given by the informant, Hirama drove the police car slowly towards the deepest part of the residents.

The road situation of the residents is more complicated than Pingma imagined, and before they drove in, the police car was blocked by the garbage and debris on the road, and they couldn't move forward at all.

Before getting out of the car, Heima put on body armor and took out the police gun he applied for, and it could be seen that he was very nervous.

"Sir, don't you have to wear body armor?" After dressing neatly, Pingma found that Chen Zhu had no protective measures at all.

After getting out of the car, Chen Zhu's realization has been placed in a certain room, and when he heard the words, he retracted his gaze and shook his head: "I don't need it, let's go up when we're ready!" ”

said that, he really didn't prepare anything, and walked directly into the dilapidated small building.

"Damn the city's people!!"

Ping scolded secretly, quickly locked the police car, followed behind Chen Zhu, and cautiously paid attention to the surrounding environment, for fear of an accident.

Xia Chen Zhu is a chief, and he is also a police officer from the General Department, if there is a problem with him, he will not want to be promoted in his life. When necessary, he had to block the knife and the bullet.

How could he take on this broken task, Hirama has complained about himself several times in his heart.

Fortunately, there were no accidents on the road, except for the sound of the wind echoing in the ears, there were no club members who were worried about ......, and the two slowly approached the room where the suspect was.

When he was about to approach the suspect's room, Chen Zhu suddenly stopped: "Section Chief Hirama, there is a certain danger inside, you just wait for me here!" ”

"How can this work?" Hirama refused: "Knowing that there is danger, how can I let the chief take the risk by himself, I must accompany you in!" ”

He was afraid that Chen Zhu would have an accident here, he had a gun and body armor, no matter how he looked at it, he was safer than Chen Zhu without protection, and it was a greater deterrent to the suspect.

"Really?" Chen Zhu glanced at Pingma with a smile: "Since you say so, of course I can't refuse." But remember, no matter what you see or hear, you'd better forget it, or you'll face more complicated trouble than you think! ”

"Trouble? Aren't you just a nuisance, what more trouble can I have? "Hirama complained in his heart, it's not good to meet you people from the headquarters.

Just as he was complaining, Chen Zhu had already opened the door and walked in, and he had no choice but to follow him into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, he hadn't taken a few steps when a thick fishy smell rushed into his nose.

Fishy, with a rusty smell.

This smell made Pingma's complexion change dramatically, maybe ordinary people don't know what this smell is, but he knows very well that this is the smell of blood. Such a strong smell is not something that a single person can have, and there must be no less than two corpses in the room.

"Is it really a murderer!"

Heruma is eager to try and a little panicked at the same time, and if he catches the murderer, he will become a hero. And is such a murderous murderer really so easy to catch?

No matter what, since he found the murderer, he couldn't let the other party go, shook the police gun in his hand, and the coldness from the police gun made him sure in his heart that with the police gun in his hand, it shouldn't be difficult to clean up the murderer.

After mentally comparing, he took two steps faster and entered the room after Chen Zhu.

"How,,How could it be !!"

Even though he calls himself an old cop, the scene in the room still shocks him. The corpses that could be seen everywhere, the wooden planks on the ground that had not yet had time to dry up and were infected with blood, the dining table and sofa, there were various organs, some of which seemed to be still beating slightly, and the walls were already covered with red, yellow, green, and white liquids, which were shaking gently.

In the far corner of the room, a figure was squatting on the ground tearing something with his hands, and from behind, the flat room only saw streams of blood gushing out, wetting the figure's body and the entire ground.

"I'm a policeman, don't move!"

Holding back the urge to vomit, Hirama raised his police gun and shouted loudly.

As he spoke, a thick smell of blood passed through his nose, through his mouth, into his nose, mouth, and all the way to his brain. In my mind, I slowly sketched out a hellish scene.

Perhaps hearing the sound of the flat room, the figure paused slightly, and moved his feet slightly, ready to turn to face them.

"Don't move, if you hear it, I'll shoot if it's moving!"

The movement of the figure made Hirama's heart palpitate, perhaps because he didn't want to face the scene in the corner, Hirama hurriedly scolded loudly, holding the police gun tightly with both hands, and pulling the trigger with his right hand, he would shoot at any time.

Unfortunately, the figure remained unmoved, still slowly but firmly turning.

The figure is about thirty years old, with a benevolent face under the burly figure, a wide nose bridge, and slightly narrowed small eyes, which makes people look very intimate. Now, his face was covered with blood, and there was a blood color in his eyes that did not belong to a human being, and on his right hand, there was a beating heart.

"You're here!"

The figure smiled slightly, as if he had seen a relative, and showed a friendly smile. It's just that under the gore, it looks like the devil is smiling. (To be continued.) )