Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Cage
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"Now, let's have a good chat."
If there is a ghost standing in front of him, Cha Renzhong and they have a way to level him, but there are two martial arts masters in front of him, how to fight, you can't paste a talisman and chant a spell.
"How the hell did you find here?" Lao Ji once again said the question in his heart, "And last time, in the basement, too, you, and ......"
Lao Ji pointed to Hu Lanlan, and suddenly understood, "It's you, right, it's you who found here, right?" ”
Hu Lanlan was silent.
"The little girl has two brushes." Lao Ji squinted his eyes and looked at Hu Lanlan, remembering the black beans released by Hu Lanlan in the basement, and he still had some palpitations.
"Is there anyone else on your head?" Zha Renzhong asked, since you want to talk, let's talk about what you want to know, there happens to be a policeman here, and you can also use this to clear your suspicions and Hu Lanlan's suspicions.
Lao Ji's heart sank, was he discovered? The identity of that person is a secret, and he is only guessing, but he has never missed the things he planned, and it is boring to be a ghost, so Lao Ji is willing to listen to his dispatch, and he has become so powerful because of him.
"There's a man in my head."
When everyone heard this, they stretched out their ears and waited carefully.
Lao Ji pointed to his head, "I'm driving the boat, do you want to find him?" ”
"!" Gao Wenwu couldn't help but scold.
In vain, Lao Tzu's expectations are so high, and his feelings have been tricked.
"If you don't say it, I know, just by you, you can't do such a detailed thing." Zha Renzhong suppressed his temper and said coldly.
"Oh? So what do you say I've done? Lao Ji said with interest.
Zha Renzhong looked at Lao Ji and thought in his heart.
"You will also do hard work, dig graves and open coffins, and command a group of imps, you dug up the luke, but when it was transported to Xu Biao's house, it was the dry old man we saw last time, he played with zombies so slippery, this technique has to be done for him." Cha Renzhong teased.
Wang Zhihui was in the fog of listening from the sidelines, until Zha Renzhong said the word Xu Biao, and suddenly woke up, knowing that Zha Renzhong was setting up a case for himself, so he listened attentively.
Lao Ji not only didn't get angry, but smiled, "You're wrong, I personally transported it to Xu Biao's basement." ”
Zha Renzhong put on a surprised expression, and he was happy in his heart, comrade policeman, you have to listen well?
"You shipped it? After such a long time on the road, how could Lu not wake up, as far as I know, it is useless to have that bronze mirror alone. ”
"How do you guys know how to use the Xuanguang Mirror!" Lao Ji was very proud.
"It turns out that Lu killed so many people in Xu Biao's house, and you were all the ghosts!" Zha Renzhong said menacingly.
Hu Lanlan also understood that this was putting the responsibility on Lao Ji.
"That's right, it's a pity that I didn't catch Xu Biao's old ghost." Lao Ji sighed, he didn't know that it was Zha Renzhong who opened the coffin, let alone that Zha Renzhong and Hu Lanlan were suspected by the police, and there was a policeman standing in this room.
Cha Renzhong quietly glanced at Wang Zhihui, you understand.
Although he didn't understand what Lu was, it might be a code name, but the man in front of him had already confessed to the crime, Wang Zhihui misunderstood Zha Renzhong's eyes, thinking that he was going to carry out an arrest operation, nodded and took a step forward.
Hu Lanlan, who was standing next to Wang Zhihui, hurriedly grabbed Wang Zhihui's arm, frowned and shook his head gently.
Wang Zhihui remembered that they were here to save people, and the hostages hadn't seen it until now, they were patronizing the case and forgot their purpose, Zha Renzhong had helped him so much, and when he went out, he would definitely help them explain to the captain that if there was a real fight, he would have to do more.
"You say I'm not meticulous." Lao Ji stood up and looked at Zha Renzhong, "I really did a meticulous job." ”
Looking at Lao Ji's eyes, Zha Renzhong panicked for no reason.
Lao Ji lifted the black cloth in front of him, revealing a huge cage, a big lock hung behind the cage, the bottom surface was welded with a whole iron plate, and an iron chair was welded on the iron plate, a pair of iron shoes were welded in front of the iron chair, a pair of thin legs were inserted in the iron shoes, and a steel bar was passed through the legs, and the steel bar was condensed into a dark red by blood, and the exposed steel bar was welded to the iron shoes with a small steel bar.
The owner of the thin legs was tied to an iron chair with an empty middle of the chair, and his hands were tied together through the back of the chair.
The trembling girl on the iron chair was Yaoyao, her mouth was blocked by a white cloth, her hair was scattered on her face, and when the black cloth was lifted, Yaoyao who was pierced by the bright light lowered her head and closed her eyes.
"Yaoyao!" Seeing Yaoyao's inhumanoid appearance, Cha Renzhong trembled all over, picked up Wang Fei's golden knife, and slashed at the big man in front of the cage with a roar.
Bang, before the knife arrived, another big man flew up and kicked Zha Renzhong out.
The kick hit the stomach, and Zha Renzhong lay on the ground and vomited all his dinner.
Yaoyao heard Zha Renzhong's voice, raised her head, and through her hair, saw Zha Renzhong lying on the ground, saw the familiar second uncle, Wang Fei, Gao Wenwu, and her rival Hu Lanlan, tears couldn't help but flow down anymore, but her mouth was blocked, and she could only cry silently.
Hu Lanlan turned her head, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, covered her mouth, and tears couldn't stop flowing.
"I'm going to kill you!" Cha Fengteng rushed out and the guy who kicked Zha Renzhong.
But after a few moves, he fell behind.
"You go and help him, and I'll do the other." Wang Zhihui saw Yaoyao being tortured like this, and the blood in his body was also stimulated, he used to be the first person to fight in the police academy, and after joining the police force, he rarely met opponents, picked up the golden knife on the ground, wristed a knife flower, adapted to the weight of the knife, and slashed the nunchucks with the knife wind.
One is rigid, the other is soft and rigid, Wang Zhihui has two hands, and it is difficult to separate from the nunchucks, and the blade rubs out sparks on the nunchucks.
Nunchucks haven't encountered such an opponent who can't be attacked for a long time for a long time, and they are also full of spirit, only attacking but not defending, and recruiting meat.
The dancing knife is about the momentum of moving forward bravely, Wang Zhihui also played a wild nature, the knife attacked, the two of them clanked you with a knife, I with a stick, the body was gradually injured and colorful, Wang Zhihui's ribs were cold and was hit by a stick, he bent over in pain and sucked the cold air, and his right hand kept dancing the big knife, and a blood mark was cut on the leg of the nunchucks.
In terms of weapons, the golden knife still took advantage, the sharp blade, the flesh and blood, the big knife itself was raised by Wang Jindao's blood, and under Wang Zhihui's sacrificial knife method, it exerted a very lot of energy.