Long Jiang and Gao Dianhu can't afford it, Uncle Cheap's famous iron-blooded personality, if you don't say it, he may really call you.

"Uncle, I practiced a strange martial art, which requires the soul of a person who is beyond the great evil, and the master has long told me that the more you exceed, the higher your skill."

"Practice? How did I not know you had a master? Besides, others execute, do you view the field, not the same excess? Boy, don't talk about anything else, your uncle is not as easy to deceive as Yu'er's girl. Gao Dianhu was uncompromising.

How can this be connected with the eldest lady?

As soon as he thought of the trouble he had caused, Long Jiang had another headache. Let's complete the system task first, after all, this set of inexplicable things, if you can't say it, you will give yourself any punishment.

"My uncle, it's not like this, I have to do it myself to have an effect, the cultivation thing is very mysterious, I'll tell you when I have the kung fu, if you don't agree, don't blame me for thinking of other methods." Longjiang began to threaten.

At the mention of cultivation, Gao Dianhu was speechless.

This little Longjiang is indeed eccentric, not very old, strong in kung fu, how many times he must die to kill the game has been safely broken, especially after returning to the bureau, he ignored the constraints of the Blue Eagle Special Operations Force on the confidentiality agreement of the public security organs, and secretly watched the video of Longjiang in the corridor of the first office, full of might, and the prisoners rolling all over the ground and wailing all over the place, to be honest, he was shocked for a long time.

Without raising his hands or shoulders, the enemy fell to the ground inexplicably, his body opened, and blood splattered, and it was impossible to imagine how he could do it.

In particular, the Zhao detachment later handed over to him a small piece of pistol wreckage, which was obviously a trace of a high-temperature fuse, which surprised him even more.

Gao Dianhu knew that there was a seventh group under the Huaxia Religious Administration Bureau, and there were four real rooms under the National Security Commission, and there were some strange guys inside, could it be that Longjiang had anything to do with them?

I don't dare to think about it, and I may have to get involved in secrets in the investigation. Thinking about the mysterious relationship between this kid and General Liu, Gao Dianhu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Longjiang, my uncle can warn you, the execution is not a joke, if you let the prisoner go, or cause bad consequences, I can ask your aunt to settle the account with you."

Long Jiang heard the meaning of the general ledger, touched his nose helplessly, and ran away with Xia Yuer for no reason, Aunt Xia was really hard to explain, fortunately, I heard that her old man participated in the jade fair in Myanmar and did not come back.

"No, uncle, you don't believe me?" Longjiang swears.

With Gao Dianhu's consent, things became extraordinarily simple, and Long Jiang fully experienced the sharpness of the power of the Huaxia Kingdom.

With the help of Wang Di and a bailiff, Long Jiang changed into a half-sleeved bailiff uniform, put on an iron-gray steel helmet, dressed up in front of the police mirror, and practiced intravenous injection several times.

At his strong request, the original execution was changed to injection, and I heard that the execution of the prisoner was very cruel, with brains splashed and blood flying, and Long Jiang didn't want to vomit out a delicious stomach at noon prematurely.

The original execution was changed to injection, except for the necessary procedures, but a certain fee needs to be paid, which is not a problem for Long Jiang, who already has a net worth of 100 million.

The place where the death penalty was put to death was unexpected, not in a closed steel room like in the blockbuster movie, but in a secluded basketball court in a high-walled prison.

A cordon was drawn around, and armed armed policemen in groups of four stood guard solemnly, and after a while, a special white death row car slowly drove out from the direction of the farewell room.

In the opening and closing room of the farewell room, there was a faint earth-shattering mourning voice from the family.

Long Jiang saw that the car quickly drove over and stopped, the back door of the car was wide open, and a stainless steel stretcher-type death cart with four wheels was pushed out by four powerful bailiffs.

The bailiff and Longjiang wore almost the same clothes, a gray steel helmet, white gloves, a police uniform, and a white armband. Standing silently around the stretcher.

On the four-wheeled cart, the prisoner was tied very firmly by eight ropes, lying flat in a large zigzag shape, and his eyes were slightly closed.

After saying goodbye to his family, he wore a neat shirt, a half-sleeved white shirt, black leather shoes, and jeans, which were not valuable in terms of material, but obviously new.

A forensic doctor came over, handed Long Jiang a tube of injections, and tapped it vigorously with his fingernail on the prisoner's left arm.

Obviously, that's where the injection is.

The prisoner looked to be in his thirties, and his eyes looked greedily at the qiē around him, the sky was blue, the grass was green, and the clouds were white, but unfortunately, this qiē was about to disappear in a few seconds.

He had been sedated in advance, and only his eyes could move.

Long Jiang saw that the escort bailiff took out a verdict and read aloud the court's order to carry out the death penalty, and then the leader of the squad saluted Long Jiang and gave the order.

"Ready, verified, ready to execute!"

The forensic doctor turned on the law enforcement recorder and motioned for Longjiang to do it.

Brother, this is a license to kill people according to the law!

Long Jiang took a deep breath and looked at the bailiffs around him proudly, but unfortunately their expressions were stern, they were not smiling, and they could not communicate. In an instant, Long Jiang really wanted to take out his mobile phone to take a selfie, and go back to show off to his dead friends, needless to say, he would definitely be impotent and envious.

It's a pity that in accordance with the regulations in advance, the mobile phone has been searched and handed over to Wang Di.

"Shall I do it?" Long Jiang asked the forensic doctor with a straight face with a smile on his face.

The forensic doctor rolled his eyes and blamed his superiors in his heart, where did he find a rookie?

Clumsy and clumsy, he talks a lot, and he doesn't look like a police officer at all.

You see him take those two steps, fluttering, loose, and you can't wait to go up and kick him, isn't it killing someone? What's there to be proud of?

This girl has killed a lot.

Long Jiang was stunned for a long time, and when he saw that no one around him paid attention to him, he had to smile and bow his head to work.

According to the method of Professor MM, the forensic doctor inserted a needle into the vein in the crook of the prisoner's elbow and slowly pushed in the medicine.

The prisoner was very quiet, only at the moment when the medicine entered the body, he opened his eyes, and saw that the prisoner's glow began to faint, and more than 70,000 evil energy was about to be pocketed, Long Jiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and felt a little proud in his heart.

I thought things were going very smoothly, but at the injection of the prisoner's arm, for some reason, a cyan lump suddenly bulged, and the lump became bigger and bigger, and the prisoner's eyes widened suddenly, and his whole body twitched violently!

"It's not good, the blood vessel is leaking, quickly pull out the needle!"

The forensic doctor who was monitoring next to him was in a hurry, be careful and be careful, in the end there was a mistake, this black-faced little villain would not be injected intravenously at all!

It must have been used too hard just now, and the liquid medicine pushed into the muscles under the blood vessels, which would prolong the death of the prisoner and cause great pain, a typical law enforcement accident.

She hurriedly stepped forward, snatched the injection from Long Jiang's hand, and the moment she pulled it out, a stream of black and red vein blood flowed backwards.

The forensic doctor glared at Long Jiang fiercely, took out a spare medicine that had been prepared a long time ago, and was about to re-inject the prisoner.

Long Jiang took a lot of effort to finally fight for the opportunity to kill people legally, how could he let it be given to the forensic doctor?

"Wait, I'll see what's going on?" Long Jiang stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Wait, wait, wait? Wait a little longer, and my bonus this month will be in vain. The forensic MM didn't back down.

"What bonus? If you don't have a brother, I'll send you double! How big is it? ”

Long Jiang took advantage of her stunned effort, and slowly stroked the prisoner's frightened forehead with his left hand.

The evil energy was fully opened, and 500 points entered silently, and the 100 blood vessels of the prisoner's brain tissue were immediately ruptured and blocked, and the surging blood occupied a qiē space in the brain, and also cut off the most precious blood oxygen supply to the brain.

Long Jiang's left hand went down and touched the patient's heart......

The black and white stripes of good and evil on the prisoner's head were finally extinguished.

A system prompt appeared on the virtual screen in front of Long Jiang's eyes:

Mission Name: Sin Gathering

Mission progress: 1/10

Time remaining: 8 days and 18 hours.

Gain Evil Energy: 00,000 points

Gain Kindness: 00,000 points.

What, inexperienced?

Long Jiang was stunned, this is too picky, right? It's okay if you kill the monster, it's okay if you don't explode things, and it's okay to give some experience rewards.

However, Nima finally completed a goal, and although Long Jiang was not satisfied, he couldn't help it, so he slowly opened his eyes.

The blue and white lethal injection vehicles around have already driven away with the corpses, and the cordon does not know when it will be withdrawn.

Turning his head, he was startled! The forensic MM was looking at him fixedly from a distance of less than 10 centimeters.

Her little face was puffing and red, and although she looked ordinary, she had a serious look, like an angry little hen, which was very interesting.

"You must have paid for it, right! It's the police who go through the back door, I'm sure, those of us who graduated from regular police academies are the most despisable for you like this. ”

Long Jiang's face narrowed, and he said sternly:

"Girl, you are wrong, I am an inspector sent by the Provincial Department of Justice to inspect the professional level and mental state of the police officers below, and the results of your assessment have been recorded."

After speaking, he turned his head seriously and ignored her, and walked towards Wang Di, who was smiling in the distance, without turning his head.

The forensic doctor was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but chase after him:

"Hey, wait for me."

Until Long Jiang got into the car, the forensic MM didn't catch up with him, and the voice of hatred floated outside the glass window that never shook up:

"Hey, dead inspector, bad inspector, how is the assessment of others?"

Long Jiang couldn't hold back and laughed.

Wang Di drove the car, looked at the little forensic doctor who was stomping his feet angrily in the rearview mirror, and smiled.

Life is originally a boring and tense running account. Isn't it fun to create a little humor and add some innocuous jokes to your life from time to time?

Back in the interrogation room of the No. 2 Prison, Long Jiang met the robber named Chengguang again.

Unlike a few days ago, this time it was Long Jiang and Wang Di's turn to sit in the pre-trial position.

"Name?"

"Chengguang."

"Age"

“23”

……

During the questioning of a caregiver in the No. 2 Prison, Long Jiang touched his nose in embarrassment.

Chengguang looked cunning, his triangular eyes looked at the policeman in front of him with disdain, his eyes were slightly proud, and his body glow emitted a strong green, black, and white light.

On his bald head hung seventy-eight black wicked strips.

It's a pity that only Long Jiang can see this qiē, and others can't see it without a collector.

The radial scarlet stripe glow on Cheng's bald head suggests that this guy must have more than one murder on his back and is a complete villain.

Surrounded by strict surveillance, since the riot, the prison has strengthened the guards, and it is more difficult to take this kid's life under strict surveillance.

The task is urgent, and Long Jiang really wants to kill him immediately, but everyone is watching, and it is not easy to get it.

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