Even a high-level martial artist like Team Hao was subject to qi and blood pressure control, let alone others.

Especially Lao Zhang, who was originally just an ordinary person, took several steps back again and again, as if he didn't know Wu Mian.

Wu Mian explained: "Don't say it's a high-level martial artist, even if it's a martial artist, I've solved it all, otherwise why do you think the top will give me the task?"

"Huh!?"

As soon as this sentence came out, several people looked at Wu Mian in disbelief, and some doubted the truth of Wu Mian's words, but ......

The sense of pressure emanating from the other party's body is so real.

Click.

In the corridor, the door of a room opened, several people in the space held their breath, and the criminal police directly touched their waists, and if something was wrong, they immediately pulled out their guns and shot......

Luckily, it's just an in-house guest.

Wu Mian took a breath and calmed down the qi and blood in his body.

Seeing that several people looked unkind, the guests lowered their heads and hurried downstairs through the crowd.

"What you said is true?"

Captain Hao looked at Wu Mian in disbelief, unable to determine whether what he said was true or false.

"Of course it's true, otherwise you can call the armed police team and ask?"

Captain Hao glanced at Wu Mian a few times, now that time is pressing, the other party may not know when he will walk out of the door, and he can't care so much, so he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor......

"Yang Feng, 29 years old, a high-ranking martial artist, is suspected of multiple murders, rapes, and arrests, with brutal methods and heinous crimes......"

Wu Mian looked at the photo of the prisoner, an ordinary face, which looked no different from the ordinary people on the street, but from the information, the crimes committed by the other party made people's scalps tingle.

These days, Wu Mian has experienced several life-and-death battles, and he can be regarded as having some experience, but when he looks at the photos without mosaics, his heart still beats faster.

"Did he have a guy with him?"

"I don't know, but the other party is very good at hidden weapons. ”

Although he still has doubts about Wu Mian, now he can only put his hope on him.

After all, it was sent from above.

"Hidden weapon!?"

Team Hao took out a photo, which was a blood-stained glass bead.

Captain Hao has investigated the surrounding situation clearly: "We have seen the camera just now, it is indeed very similar, we have asked the proprietress about it, he lives at No. 304, but the surveillance upstairs has been destroyed, 305 lives with a single man, the person who walked downstairs just now, and 306 lives with a couple......"

Wu Mian sensed it with the skill card.

Under the guidance of the mission, Wu Mian naturally had an induction of Yang Feng, and found that the other party was not in room 304, but in room 306 next door.

Wu Mian opened the sword box, held the short sword in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "To die, or to live!?"

Looking at Wu Mian's young face, Team Hao didn't trust him very much: "Whether you live or die, your own safety comes first." ”

Wu Mian nodded, strode forward, and came to room 305.

Several criminal policemen not far away waved his hands again and again to signal that he had gone to the wrong room, Wu Mian was too lazy to explain, took out the door card that had been prepared a long time ago, and opened the door.

Bang knock.

The door was stuck with a security chain.

The hand pressed on the door, pushed hard, clicked, and the chain was torn off the door along with the screws, and then it felt as if the door had hit some heavy object, and through the crack in the door, a figure was against the door.

Wu Mian couldn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and forcibly pushed the door open.

The figure's breathing had stopped, his head was hanging on his neck, as if his neck had been broken, and he hadn't died for long, Wu Mian could feel the residual warmth in the other party's body through the space.

It should be one of the couples No. 305.

Wu Mian turned on the light by the door and strode into the room......

"Team Hao!?"

A few criminal policemen looked at Captain Hao, and the other party went to the wrong room!?

Team Hao's face changed several times, and he didn't know what was going on with Wu Mian, he obviously said that it was in 304, and the other party ran to No. 305 to do something.

After thinking about it, he took out the walkie-talkie and said to the police officer downstairs: "Xiao Liu, do you see if there is anything abnormal on the third floor?"

"Okay. ”

Xiao Liu was guarding the door, and when he heard the order, he immediately walked out of the hotel......

Wu Mian walked into the room, this was a double room, and on one side of the bed lay a woman about thirty years old, her lower body was bare, her flesh and blood were blurred, and there was a large pool of blood on the sheets, lying on the bed, and she was silent,

Although the bed on the other side showed signs of sleeping, it was empty at the moment.

"Damn bastard......

Wu Mian looked at the woman's frightened and painful expression before she died, anger surged in her chest, and she walked to the window quietly.

"Who?"

At this moment, a loud cry suddenly came from downstairs.

Wu Mian screamed in his heart, a month later, the figure instantly spanned a distance of several meters, and rushed directly to the window, still a step slower, and after being discovered, the figure behind the curtain jumped directly from the third floor.

Bang knock.

Yang Feng's feet were slightly bent and he stood firmly on the ground.

For a high-level martial artist like him, let alone jumping from the third floor, even if he jumps down from the fourth or fifth floor, it won't have much impact.

This is not speculation, but he personally experimented with it.

I just stood on my feet, and I only heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind me.

"Stop, I'm a police officer......"

Act recklessly!

Yang Feng's eyes flashed a fierce color, and he turned around suddenly, ignoring the firearm in the opponent's hand, and with a wave of his arm, a small glass marble shot out, using the technique of taking off the sword, although it has not yet reached the proficient level, but the speed of the shot still reaches 90+.

Although it is not as good as rubber bullets, a few decades ago, the speed of rubber bullets was only sixty or seventy meters per second, and hitting a person was enough to make people lose their combat effectiveness instantly.

And

Glass marbles themselves have a certain strength.

At such a speed, where could an ordinary police officer dodge, he was directly hit in the forehead.

With a click, the forehead skull was shattered by glass beads, his eyes were black, his head was tilted, and he fell directly to the ground, bleeding all over the ground.

After solving one person, Yang Feng looked up at the window.

Yang Feng made a neck-cutting gesture at Wu Mian on the window, and then ran towards the alley across the street.

"Nima, a murderer, arrogant, what!?"

Seeing a police officer alive and dead in front of him, Wu Mian's eyes were red, and he jumped directly from the window on the third floor regardless of what he did.

The fear of heights comes from genes.

From the perspective of evolutionary psychology, only people who know how to stay away from the cliffs can stay away from danger, and the fear of high genes has been passed down from generation to generation.

In fact, this height is nothing to Wu Mian, and his feet are slightly bent to remove the impact.

Seeing that the other party had rushed into the alley, Wu Mian's footsteps kicked off, and his figure was like an arrow from the string, and he rushed straight towards him.

Since upgrading the regular swordsmanship to the essence level, even if Wu Mian does not apply the swordsmanship, his own speed can reach 100 meters and 5 seconds, that is, 20 m/s, if he breaks out in a short period of time and short distance, he can even be 30 m/s, at such a speed, if the other party can still escape from his hands......

Wu Mian's name is willing to be written backwards.