"Huh! Captain, why hasn't there been any news from Li Ming's side lately? ”

In a small conference room in the police station building, there were a few people sitting at the oval conference table made of a few small tables, these people were wearing police uniforms and police hats on the table in front of them, and the person who spoke looked a little younger, sitting on a chair with his back against the back, playing with the teacup in his hand, while looking out the window.

"Yes, the news has been cut off for so many days, shouldn't it have been inside? I knew that I shouldn't have let him go undercover, alas, poor young ......"

The man by the window didn't speak, and the other person spoke first, and then his voice immediately became quieter.

"Crow's beak,! Li Ming is not so weak, do you dare to try it again? ”

As soon as the man playing with the teacup heard what the man said, he immediately put the teacup on the table, stood up, and was ready to punch it.

"Huzi."

This punch did not fall in the end, but was stopped by another man who was a little thin with glasses, Huzi still wanted to refute something, but when he saw the serious expression of the man with glasses, he instantly froze, and then sat back in his seat, but he still looked at the man who made him angry with anger.

"Cut, what to drag, I'm not wrong, if I change it, I will definitely finish better than him."

The man seemed to be a little unforgiving, and Huzi's anger came up again.

"Okay, okay, what's the noise!"

At this time, the man who had been looking out of the window finally turned around, and the light shone through, only to see that the man had dark skin, a sloppy beard, and a face of vicissitudes.

"What kind of skill is the nest?"

"But, Xu Hua ...... him"

Huzi still seems to be a little dissatisfied,

"Huh?"

The captain had a deep nasal voice, Huzi secretly said that it was not good, and immediately stopped his mouth, and then apologized to Xu Hua over there in unison.

"I'm sorry."

The captain nodded with satisfaction, turned around, and continued to walk to the window, however, before he could take a step, he suddenly assumed a defensive posture, and stared at the window in a corner.

At this time, the man with glasses also reacted secondly, quickly stood up and stepped down, quickly took out the gun from his waist, loaded it, posed well, and aimed it at the window.

The captain pressed his hand down, signaled the man with glasses not to act rashly, and slowly moved towards the window, leaning his back against the wall by the window, tilting his head slightly, and observing carefully.

It was too late, but it was too late, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in, and the curtains were blown "rattling" at once, and then, I saw a black object flying in through the window.

"Smack!"

At that moment, the glasses man's muzzle spark erupted, and the object was directly hit in the air, with the momentum, directly hitting the wall, and at this moment, the wind suddenly stopped, and the curtain floated back into place.

The captain signaled again, and Huzi and Xu Hua were not ambiguous, took out their guns and loaded them, and pointed at other windows vigilantly.

However, after a long time, there was no movement.

"It's a box."

The man with glasses whispered, the unknown object that had just been hit by himself, was now lying quietly on the ground, it was a square black wooden box, and there was a small copper lock on it in addition to the gun hole.

"Beware of deception."

Seeing that the man with glasses intended to walk towards the box, Huzi reminded him, but the man with glasses didn't care, took back the gun, took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on, and then carefully picked up the box with both hands, walked back and put it on the table, and then motioned for everyone to stay away for the time being.

At this moment, there was another "Huh! "Bring everyone's eyes back to the window.

I saw that something strange happened, I didn't see any sound, and no one touched it, and the window was inexplicably closed by itself.

"That's it?"

At this time, under a big tree, Wu Cun looked at a certain floor of a building across the road with lights on.

Just now, when he was still struggling with how to hand over the black box to the police force, Wang Sheng stretched out his hand and casually swiped it, and the window opened, and then threw the box into the open window with his bare hands.

"Let's go."

Of course Wang Sheng didn't talk much, the matter can already be said to be done more perfectly, as for the future, there is no need to continue to help them, no matter how to say that this help is mainly sympathetic to Li Ming, and the others, as a person from the underworld, the affairs of the yang world are just like the previous captain of the Yin Mission, and he has no reason to interfere.

Re-got in the car, Wu Cun was in a good mood, heh, isn't it? In front of him, he didn't have the opportunity to be a hero, and he couldn't do anything big, but after he died, he could help a lot of people, especially this time, this was a big thing that shocked him, but, Li Ming, thinking of this, Wu Cun silently folded his hands, bowed to the sky outside the window, and said all the way.

This time, Wang Sheng no longer drove the car towards the underworld, but walked straight on this bustling street, because, according to the navigation, the position they were in now was not far from their destination.

As soon as the picture turned, there was an enclosed and wide space, no windows, no doors, not even a single crack resembling the inside of a huge iron box, and below it was a scarlet blood pool that was constantly bubbling and burning with strange blue flames above the blood pool.

The four walls of the material can not be seen are hung with dense iron chains, and the iron chains all point to the center of the burning blood pool, only to see an unkempt, bare-chested man who is hanging here by these countless iron chains, this person is crawling up and down with terrifying scars, his head is lowered, he is silent, and there is no crying **, not even a trace of movement, like a dead corpse, he is bound by the iron chain.

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor in the beating flames, as if a breeze was coming, and the man slowly opened his eyes and raised his head with some difficulty.

"The time is ripe."

Just as the man looked up, a deep voice came from the empty space.

"Come on, your world, but you haven't got it yet."

The man didn't reply, and the voice came again.

This time, the corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, and his body moved slightly, which made the chain that controlled him "rattle", and moved his fingers, as if he was helpless to restrain himself, and then lowered his head again, still looking like a dead corpse, but from his long hair that drooped like willow leaves, there were a few low, terrifying laughs.