Volume 1: The Choice of Fate Chapter 4. Superintendent Mu Xiaoxiao

The afternoon sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, creating a warm and cosy afterglow of colorful light and sand, but the blue-gray basic furniture and white lacquer finish in the interior make the room look hierarchical, but it does not match its owner at all.

On the sign of the door in the hallway, the words of Superintendent Mu Xiaoxiao are clearly written, and the only bookcase in the office also contains several trophies made of metal, showing the glory that the owner has received.

However, the scene in the room at this moment is very different from the imaginary superintendent's office, and there is not even the slightest solemnity and seriousness.

The black and red sneakers stepped on the edge of the desk, the easy feet swayed, a pair of fair and slender legs swayed like white jade, the end was a denim-style hot pants, and the upper body was a white casual T-shirt, and the middle and upper part of the T-shirt was a dark red fist pattern.

The slender and tight figure perfectly matches the long hair spread out by the shawl, but there is a casual hat buttoned on her face, the wide boss chair sways slightly with her movements, and in the position of the lower back, there is a specially bulging electric massage ball walking up and down.

"Hmm...... It's so nice to have no one to disturb you in the afternoon! Dressed in such a street style at night, going to the hotel blind date arranged by my father must be angry with each other, right? I'm so smart! In the office, Mu Xiaoxiao thought happily.

Suddenly, there was a quick knock on the door, and a short-haired girl in a silver-gray police uniform walked in quickly, when she saw Mu Xiaoxiao's appearance, she didn't look shocked, obviously Mu Xiaoxiao's arrogant state has long been accustomed to it.

"Report! I just received a call from the Yaksha mother and son, and in view of the particularity of the matter, I have come to ask for instructions! The girl stood in place, her voice crisp and concise, and then she stared ahead, waiting for the leader's response, showing good training.

It's just that Mu Xiaoxiao, who heard the content of the report, was not so calm, but kicked her legs hard, but she forgot her current posture, and with her strength, the boss chair almost fell back.

Fortunately, Mu Xiaoxiao's body is more agile, and when she was about to fall, she pressed her arms the front end of the armrest of the boss chair, and her body was slightly lifted in the air, and then her body also stretched forward slightly in the air, and at the same time as moving the center of gravity forward, she also sat down fiercely at the moment when she was about to fall, stabilized the boss chair again, and set her sitting posture a few points straighter.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and if it weren't for Mu Xiaoxiao's hair slowly spilling, it would not be enough to prove that she had such an exaggerated action just now.

At this moment, her hands were pressed on the desk, Liu Yue's eyebrows were raised slightly, her bright eyes were full of astonishment, and the cherry mouth also opened a gap, and she said in extreme surprise: "Yaksha himself called, and called the police?" ”

"Yes, Captain! The voiceprint has been compared with the archives to confirm that it is him, and at the same time he asked us to call the police immediately, and even told us the address, and told us to go, otherwise he will do a few more big crimes to retaliate against us! The capable female police officer replied in a loud voice at first, but the further back she said, the quieter her voice became, and in the end it was basically an embarrassing mosquito sound.

Apparently, she knew that the content of the report was far from the prestige of Mother and Yaksha, and even the police officers who often dealt with them did not believe it.

However, the female police officer's report also made Mu Xiaoxiao's expression gradually change from shock to frowning and contemplation after more than ten seconds, and then Mu Xiaoxiao said softly: "If I remember correctly, the police center submitted a document last night, it was a girl who witnessed the case of her mother and brother being kidnapped by a transvestite man, we all know that Yaksha is a dead pervert, it seems that this case is not as simple as we imagined!" After all, the Yaksha's perpetrators have always had a special background. ”

After hearing Mu Xiaoxiao's words, the female police officer instantly folded her legs, crossed her arms in front of her chest and saluted: "The team members are on standby at any time, and later, I will send you all the relevant materials for the girl's report!" With that, she turned and left the room.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the back of the female police officer who left her, but the corners of her mouth outlined a light smile.

This is the elite criminal police team directly managed by her, all the members of the team were drawn from various departments by her 2 years ago, and some were even just registered police officers before, but it is precisely because of her attention that they are working hard to repay themselves, and in just 2 years, she has become a police overlord flower that is enough to spread the entire No. 6 Underworld Castle.

Others think that it is her Mu Xiaoxiao who can excel, but in fact, Mu Xiaoxiao herself is proud of having this group of subordinates, just take what happened just now, she only needs to throw a doubt about a certain case, and the female police officer knows what she needs, which shows the tacit understanding between the two parties.

"It seems that tonight's blind date is in vain, but rejecting my father in this way is also a matter that does not hurt his face, after all, I am a subordinate of his friend, and I can't give his friend face because of personal matters, right?" Gently pulling off his white T-shirt, the corners of Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth hooked up a playful smile.

Then she got up and left the room, and walked out in this casual dress, after all, her team members were already on standby, and she, the leader, didn't want to procrastinate.

As soon as she entered the aisle, Mu Xiaoxiao's slender and swaying figure was replaced by a vigorous pace, and only the moment the door closed, she disappeared into the end of the aisle dozens of meters away.

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At the same time, far away in the dim cellar, Zhang Qiulian moved slowly with her hand on the wound in her abdomen, almost every step she took, a painful expression rose on her face, maybe because of the pain? Maybe it's because of too much blood loss? At this moment, her face has become extremely pale.

Finally moved to the door of the compartment, Zhang Qiulian pushed open the door with a blood-stained palm, but what greeted her was an extremely strong figure that was 2 meters tall.

The figure was facing away from her at this time, and kept pounding the wall with its fists, and in the rumbling sound, the wall ash kept sprinkling, and there were even a lot of red blood stains left on the wall.

Looking at this generous back that obviously did not match her son's height, Zhang Qiulian was stunned for a while, her mouth slightly open, and the rate of breathing would also affect the wound in her abdomen.

She used to work as a part-time nurse in the hospital and knew her current situation very well, she was losing blood and urgently needed the help of a doctor, but the current situation seemed to be a little difficult, let alone medical treatment, whether she could safely walk to the entrance of the cellar seemed to have become a luxury.

However, just as she froze in place, the figure in the cellar suddenly stopped pounding against the wall, and his shoulders shook slightly, bringing out his heavy inhalation.

With the voice, he turned his head, his low head blocked his face by long strands of hair, but between the strands of hair revealed two miserable blue glows, especially in this dim cellar, which was even more terrifying.

In an instant, Zhang Qiulian's body shook unnaturally slightly, but in the next second, the figure in front of her slipped out of an afterimage, and she came to her in front of her with just one step, and the faces of the two were almost a palm apart.

The breath of the two breaths had blended with each other at this time, and the air in the cellar was almost frozen, but Zhang Qiulian did not scream in horror, and even the next actions were enough to shock people.

Gently raising the bloody palm, Zhang Qiulian gently pulled out the hair of the person in front of her, and supported her movements from being eroded by fear, precisely because at the same time as the figure turned around, she saw a necklace made of metal around its neck, and there was a metal nameplate hanging on it.

She clearly remembered that the necklace belonged to her son Zhang He, because it was specially ordered when Zhang He was 10 years old, and it was a group photo of a family of three.

Zhang Qiulian endured the trembling all over her body, but the face on her face was extremely painful, because the trembling of her body would also affect the wound in her abdomen, at this moment, blood was dripping from her abdomen to the ground, but no matter how painful it was, Zhang Qiulian still endured it.

With the movement of her silk, the figure also trembled, until Zhang Qiulian pulled his hair to the side, and Zhang He's face was also revealed.

It's just that at this time, Zhang He's image is completely different from that on the rooftop, and at the same time, the length of his hair has changed a lot, and his originally delicate facial features are shaking slightly unnaturally at the moment, and it can be seen that he seems to be in pain, as if he is trying his best to suppress something.

There were a lot of interlaced blood vessels on his face, which made his whole face look extremely hideous, and more importantly, his eyes were no longer human pupils, but light blue and white animal pupils, making him look extremely wild and fierce.

"Son, son, is that you?" Zhang Qiulian endured the pain in her abdomen and called softly.

Just as the sound echoed in the cellar, Zhang He's vertical beast pupils narrowed into a slit, and then the expression on his face was a little more painful.

In the next second, Zhang He raised his hand and opened the palm of Zhang Qiulian's hand that was touching his face, and took a few steps backwards, and at the same time clasped his head with both hands, squeezed and rubbed hard, and even kept pulling his hair, which made the already hideous face a little more terrifying again.

Suddenly, Zhang He raised his right arm, the muscles on it were bulging at a speed visible to the naked eye, just in the blink of an eye, Zhang He's right arm became extremely thick, and the green tendons on it also produced some strange lines, and it showed a strange purple red, and the chain buckle that had been buckled on his wrist was directly cracked in the sound of 'click'.

Then, Zhang He struck the ground with his fist, and with his powerful blow, the ground was scattered and cracked in a radial shape, and the entire cellar space began to shake strongly after a short period of stagnation, and even the wall ash on the top began to spill a large area.

However, just as Zhang He was in a rage, the sound of the iron door opening came from the end of the cellar......