Chapter 152: The Sixth Edition of the Yungu Evening News

After Lou Fang's panic, his heart was also a mess at the moment, and after listening to Wu Lang's call, he ran to the bedside table and picked up the phone to report to the sheriff.

The phone was quickly connected, but at the moment of connection, the kitchen knife that had penetrated the door retracted, and the next second it was pierced again from another position in the door.

This time the location chosen by the people outside was near the door lock.

Obviously, he wanted to loosen the lock on the door, so that if it was broken, he would be able to break through the door easily.

At this time, Xiao Jiacheng on the bed turned over, although he was disturbed by the sound, he was still young and did not wake up immediately.

After Lou Fang answered the phone, she immediately reported her home address, saying that someone had broken into the house and robbed her.

The other end of the phone said that it would arrive in five or six minutes at the earliest.

Hanging up the phone, Wu Lang and Lou Fang were worried, because their father was still in the opposite bedroom at the moment, and they didn't know what the situation was? Could it be that there is already a danger?

Knife after knife, the person with the knife was strong, piercing the door panel like cutting tofu, Wu Lang was secretly frightened, and shouted: "We have called the sheriff, and soon the patrol will come!" ”

Despite this, the people outside the door did not seem to give up, and still penetrated the door panel near the door lock, and the vicinity of the door lock quickly became loose.

At this time, Xiao Jiacheng had already been woken up, curled up on the bed, covering his head with the quilt, only revealing his two eyes, and trembling with fright.

After a moment of stalemate, I saw that the door could not be guarded, and I couldn't find anything to reach the door.

Wu Lang turned back to Lou Fang and said, "Hug Xiao Jiacheng and hide in the closet!" ”

He had never encountered this situation, and at this moment he was also trembling with his hands and feet, quickly opened a wardrobe, took out a few hangers for hanging clothes from it, threw off the hanging clothes, pinched the wooden hangers one by one, turned on the bedroom light, and faced the door, ready to attack at any time.

And Lou Fang carried the frightened little Jiacheng into the wardrobe and closed the wardrobe door.

About half a minute later, with a bang, the kitchen knife hit the metal door lock at the same time as it penetrated in, causing the door lock to skew directly, and the door creaked and slowly opened inside.

But at the same time, the kitchen knife that hit the metal lock cylinder was also broken in half, and the broken tip fell on the side of the bedroom.

Seeing the sharpest part of this knife fall, Wu Lang almost subconsciously pounced, threw away the hanger in one hand, and grabbed the blade of the knife.

After grabbing the blade of the kitchen knife, his eyes fell on a pair of bare feet in front of him, this person was wearing pajamas, and the color and style of pajamas seemed to be somewhat familiar.

His eyes slowly moved upward, and his heart was beating like a drum, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.

"It's ......"

After seeing this person's appearance, Wu Lang was suddenly startled, so frightened that he trembled, and before the word "Dad" could be shouted, the old man who was standing had already bent down and brought his bloody head over.

The mother and son hidden in the closet soon heard the sounds of fighting and frightened shouts outside, and Lou Fang's heart was pinched together, worried about her husband's safety.

She couldn't hold back any longer, her lips trembled and she said to her son: "Xiao Jiacheng, don't go out if you die, just here...... Stay here, Mom...... Mommy went to help...... Daddy......"

Before he finished speaking, he pushed open the wardrobe door and rushed out, closing the cabinet door with his backhand, and saw the husband and a person scuffling together at the bedroom door.

There is still blood on the ground, and I don't know whose it is.

This scene frightened Lou Fang almost stopped breathing, and rushed over desperately, and at this moment Wu Lang happened to be pressed to the ground by the other party.

Lou Fang ran over and saw the broken kitchen knife on the ground, the snow was very eye-catching, she grabbed the broken knife completely unconsciously, and inserted it into the back of the head of the person who was pressing her husband, and inserted it four or five times in a row, even if her finger was cut, she didn't notice it.

Boom!

The figure fell to the ground, no more movement, and a half-cut kitchen knife stuck in the back of his head.

Wu Lang panted and looked at Lou Fang, who seemed to be crazy just now, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, sit up with his hands on the ground, look sideways at the person who fell to the ground, and then look at his wife who seemed to be stunned.

"Why ...... Dad? Wu Lang was terrified, and his heart palpitated, but more than that, his mind was full of surprise and doubt.

"What?" At this moment, Lou Fang reacted, and looked carefully at the person huddled aside, and it was indeed Xiao Jiacheng's grandfather.

Not only that, but at this moment, grandpa's eyes are full of blood, as if his eyes are gone!

Bang!

At this moment, there was a violent impact from the direction outside the living room, and it seemed that the door had been forcibly broken, and soon a large number of footsteps sounded, and he quickly walked into the living room.

"Don't be nervous, we're sheriffs!" One of the leading people saw the bedroom with the lights on and walked over with someone.

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Day 2, Day 3, Day 4......

A week later, every day he opened the store, Shen Xing had to look in the direction of the opposite mall.

Last time, the two children said that they wanted to buy DC series wood carvings, and they saw their eager appearance at the time, in order to take care of them, so even Su Tong refused to buy them, but they waited for a week, and it seemed that they had missed the appointment.

There may be many reasons for this, but none other than the main reason why adults don't give money.

Because I sell not only wood carvings, but also background introductions in the form of comics, character cards, character relationship diagrams, weapon series, and so on.

This is almost a complete system, so Shen Xing has no doubt about these two little kids' love for DC and Marvel wood carvings, and the only thing that restricts them from buying them is only external objective factors, not themselves.

If that's the case, then it's better to send this set of DC to Su Tong first.

In the past few days, he happened to make another set of Marvel, took a photo and sent it to Su Tong to see, the girl was very satisfied, and sent her mantra on the spot, only three words: "Wrap up!" ”

Now it's just right to send it with DC.

In the past few days, Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo would come over and sit for a while from time to time, because it was very close to the Public Security Department, and sometimes the three of them would eat in the store.

However, since the day before yesterday, the two have not been here again, nor have they called, probably because they have encountered a special case again.

After the end of the whole leather woman's case, the special investigation team finally rested for a while, and so far it can be regarded as a similar rest.

In fact, strictly speaking, there are relatively few abnormal cases in Yungu City, or even if there are anomalies, these anomalies are still in a state of concealment and will not break out.

Otherwise, they used to just rely on Zheng Ruijun, Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo, and they were far from having so much energy to deal with it.

Although there are only two people, Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo, and the new team leader is not yet in place, as long as the two of them can handle it and don't let themselves help, it means that the problem is not big, and they can handle it completely.

When I was thinking about this problem, there was a message prompt sound from the special mobile phone of the special investigation team, and when I picked it up, it was a picture sent by Li Naijing.

Inside was a dead female corpse, dressed in gray-blue home clothes, her face was a little hideous before she died, and her seven orifices were bleeding.

Next to her head, there was an open newspaper that was also stained with blood, and there was no content on it, because it happened to be a blank page.

Shen Xing knew at a glance that this was the sixth edition of the Yungu Evening News.