"Threaten me?" Inspector Zheng shook his head with a wry smile, picked up the microphone, pressed the phone number, and called a police officer to the office.

Shou Masao Yamano thought he was going to let go, and a relaxed and confident smile appeared on his face.

It was a round-faced police officer, not tall, just 1.7 meters.

Inspector Zheng beckoned to the round-faced officer, made him bow his head, and then whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing this, the round-faced police officer turned around and walked up to Yamano Shou Masao and said, "Let's go, go to the detention room." ”

Yamano Shou Masao looked happy and said, "Inspector Zheng, I will set up a banquet when I have time, please have a drink." Then he followed with ease.

When I arrived at the detention room, it was a mess, seven or eight police officers were armed with guns to protect them, and all the members of the ninja group were covered in blood, and it was very messy, and twenty or thirty people were huddled in a small room, very crowded.

The round-faced officer said, "You can go in and have a look." ”

Yamano Shou Masao said with a straight face: "Why are you abusing the injured so much, call now and call a doctor immediately." With that, he walked into the cell and looked for familiar faces.

"Bang dang!"

The cell door closed, and the round-faced police officer locked it.

Yamano Shou Masao turned his head, his face darkened, and said, "Yaga, what are you doing?" ”

The round-faced police officer said: "Brothers, this guy wants to blackmail our Inspector Zheng, I handed it over to you, what to do, you are free...... But there is one thing, don't play to death, don't beat your face, and try not to leave any injuries on your body. ”

"Understood!" The officer in the detention room smiled: "Come, man, prepare electric batons, quilts, ......"

Before the police could make a move, Yamano Shou Masao cried directly......

The sharp voice was extremely sharp, and in the dim sky, it resounded throughout the cold and solid public security bureau building.

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……

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

Suddenly, the wind mixed with the torrential rain swept the whole world.

Andre. Pknovsky had already dispersed his members, taking Karachev and two retinues with him to the Center of Fortune.

He knew in his heart that if the Prison Emperor wanted to destroy himself, no matter how many people he brought, it would be useless to use the best equipment.

Jing Huaiying met him, but didn't say much to him, just arranged a room for him to rest, and said that he would inform him of something.

Andre. Puknovsky was already aware of the news of the rout of the ninja group, and he kept sighing in his heart, the best time to deal with the Asuka group had been lost, and now he was powerless.

Jing Huaiying endured the unhappiness in her heart, said a few good words to Yu Tiancan, and asked Mr. Yu to invite Tang Yulan over. He really didn't want to deal with Tang Yulan anymore, but this was the person the Prison Emperor wanted to see the most, and he had to complete the task.

Yu Tiancan listened to a few good words, and took the opportunity to ask Jing Huaiying for two bottles of Moutai as a condition for calling, so he called Tang Yulan.

The phone was connected, and after Yu Tiancan and Tang Yulan had a very brief reminiscence, Yu Tiancan immediately said: "From the standpoint of a friend, I don't want you to come over." Inferred from the heavenly evolution, your calamity is changeable, life and death are unpredictable, and it is a great omen. ”

Jing Huaiying listened very depressed on the side, and muttered in a low voice: "Yu Tiancan, you have received all the benefits, what do you mean by this?" ”

Yu Tiancan was silent, waiting for the voice in the earpiece to fall before continuing: "Shengshi Fortune Center, only one street away from Huanyu Building...... Well...... I'll let you know when the time comes. ”

"It's finished?" Jing Huaiying asked lightly.

Yu Tiancan nodded and put away his phone.

"This Tang Yulan is such a big shelf." Jing Huaiying muttered a sentence and left the room to report to the Prison Emperor about the afternoon's work.

There were two ghosts standing on the left and right of the door of the prison emperor's room, and when they saw Jing Huaiying coming, they hurriedly saluted.

Jing Huaiying bowed slightly, and was about to knock on the door, when one of the ghosts said, "My lord, the prison emperor has left in the afternoon." ”

"Absent?" Jing Huaiying frowned and said, "Did Lord Prison Emperor say where you are going?" ”

The two ghosts shook their heads.

Jing Huaiying stood in the corridor worriedly and was silent. On the helicopter, he learned about the situation of the Prison Emperor, the entire law of heaven and earth repels the Prison Emperor, even if he has the ability to be supernatural, every minute and every second has to endure the pain of a thousand cuts......

"Where can the Prison Emperor go now?" Jing Huaiying pondered.

Rumbling thunder came from the top of the firmament, and the thunder was fierce and powerful!

Jing Huaiying walked to the end of the corridor, opened the window, and the cold and biting raindrops rushed like waves, tilting into a rain wall with countless evil patterns, whipping, and half of Jing Huaiying's body was wet in an instant.

The wind blew the curtain of rain trembling, dense and powerful, Rao is eyes are sharper than an eagle, through this endless curtain of water, can only faintly see the light in the distance.

The whole world seems to be drowned in this wind and rain.

In Xicheng District, Lingjiang City, the blood and water during the noon fight were washed clean by this heavy rain.

However, the traces of the collapse of the Hongwu Casino Building could not be washed away by heavy rain, and the power facilities in this area were damaged, and the street lamps and surrounding buildings seemed to be swallowed up by darkness.

A dazzling lightning bolt illuminated the sky, the shadows of the broken walls of the buildings flickered, and the broken steel bars were like the devil's hideous minions.

The rain poured frantically into the sewers, and the bubbles gurgled non-stop.

The Fallen Demon King Fang Manting leaned against the broken wall, his rain-soaked clothes clinging to his body, under the light of lightning, his skin was pale and his lips were blue, especially the ten fingers of his hands, there were dozens of fine wounds on them, and it was difficult to heal after being washed by the rain.

His vertebrae had been broken, and with the strength of his arms, he had crawled out from under the rubble, and now he was hungry and cold, and he had no strength at all.

"Huo Ka !!"

The sound of a thunderclap exploded overhead, and the walls shook and then the rumbling aftermath.

"Zong Bai and Lu Ba, in order to avenge you two bastards, I am not as good as a dog now." The Fallen Demon King's lips trembled, and he trembled and muttered, "You two owe me a great favor...... Whew, it's so cold...... I'm supposed to be the most embarrassed demon king ever. ”

Lightning bolts one after another.

The rumbling thunder intensified.

In the flickering lightning, the Fallen Demon King vaguely saw a vague silhouette coming from a distance.

It seems that because of this person's appearance, the thunder seems so restless.

The whole world is about to topple!

The Fallen Demon King quickly held his breath, pressed his feet to the ground, endured the sharp pain like a broken muscle, and hid in the darkness.

At this time, an inconspicuous thug can easily kill him. He didn't want to be discovered by the enemy, and he died a very poor death.

The vague figure moved very fast, less than twenty meters away from him in an instant. The figure paused, as if it had discovered something, and then vanished abruptly.

Immediately afterward, the Fallen Demon King saw that the man was already standing in front of him.

What's even more bizarre is that he is so fast that he doesn't even bring a trace of wind, which is calm and terrifying.

The Fallen Demon King looked at him, he couldn't see his face clearly in the dark, and he only felt that the other party's aura was extremely powerful, much stronger than the Martial Emperor.

The man raised his hand slightly.

In an instant, it seemed that the rain had stopped and the wind had stopped.

The Fallen Demon King could see that the heavy rain was still majestic, but not a single raindrop fell on him again.

The wind was still howling, but not a single trace of the pervasive cold wind blew on him.

The thunder still roared, but it didn't sound as loud as a sneeze.

He was still clinging to the wall, but it was as if he had entered another magical space, cut off from this world.

The Fallen Demon King was stunned, his body trembling, unable to speak.

"Fang Manting?"

The voice of Jin Shi was indifferent.

The Fallen Demon King listened to the familiar and long-lost voice, his body trembled violently, as if he had been hit by lightning on the spot, his eyes widened, staring at the man, his heart beat faster, and his whole body trembled to stand up.

"Your vertebrae are broken in two sections, and three are dislocated, looking at the injuries on your body, it looks like they were caused by a blow......" The man stood in the rain, with no water dripping all over his body, and his hands behind him were indescribably elegant.

The Fallen Demon King tried his best to support his body and wanted to kneel, but his body didn't obey him at all, his lips squirmed, his eyes filled with tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "Lord Prison Emperor, my subordinates are injured, and I can't salute you. ”

"......Excuse me," said the Prison Emperor, "it is not difficult for your wounds to be healed. Is it Tang Yulan who hurt you, or is it Tiandao Yiming? ”

"The way of heaven is a roar." The Fallen Demon King's head lowered even deeper, with shame in his eyes, and said, "It's that his subordinates are incompetent, and his skills are not as good as others." He remembered that he had lost a sneak attack, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

"Well, I'll find him." The Prison Emperor's bright eyes stared at the Fallen Demon King, and he slowly raised his hand, his palm facing him.

The Fallen Demon King suddenly had a mysterious feeling in his heart, in just a few breaths, his physical strength began to recover rapidly, although the pain was more obvious, but he felt that the wound was healing rapidly, and there was a feeling of comfort all over his body.

"Click...... Click......"

The vertebrae were aligned in the crisp sound, and the broken spine was also coagulated by a force, and the qi and blood blocked gradually recovered smoothly......

The Fallen Demon King was speechless in surprise, he felt that the Prison Emperor's ability was stronger than ten years ago, I don't know how many times, and he looked at the Prison Emperor with reverence in his eyes.

Flashes of lightning......

The Fallen Demon King opened his mouth wide and was surprised to see that there were frightening scars on the Prison Emperor's face, and even some of his skin was mottled and peeled off.

"This ......"

The Fallen Demon King cried out anxiously, "Prison Emperor, your injury!?" ”

The Prison Emperor didn't answer, slowly withdrew his right hand, and said, "It's a pity that you are not in the Western Realm, otherwise your injuries will recover immediately, and now that the injuries have been suppressed, you still need to recover slowly." With that, he turned and walked away.

"Lord Prison Emperor, your subordinates and all the demon kings are looking for you everywhere this year, you just appeared, are you going to leave again?" Fang Manting regained some strength, knelt on the ground and said, "Hell needs you to preside over the overall situation......

"Hell is not my hell alone." The Prison Emperor disappeared into the rain as he spoke, and his voice came from afar: "The Seven Demon Kings and the Eighteen Prison Envoys, if they are not united, no matter how many members there are, no matter how powerful they are, what is the use......

The rain fell on the Fallen Demon King again, and the sound of the wind replaced the voice of the Prison Emperor, who was no longer visible.