The sky was littered with broken bones and thrown everywhere.

The smell was so thick that it was like the pungent smell of a slaughterhouse.

The head of the arrest division closest to the battlefield was splattered with blood.

But he didn't care about the blood stains all over his body, but quickly retreated to the people of the Arrest Division, and while pressing the pager in his chest uniform, he called for nearby support, and pointed the gun in his hand at Wang Ember with both hands.

Although he knew that the firearm in his hand was not of much use to the young man in front of him, who was likely to be a fourth-level spiritual master.

"Raise your hands and surrender at once!"

He shouted, his eyes fixed on the king who stood indifferently in the blood.

As long as the latter did not cooperate in the slightest, he would immediately pour all the bullets in the gun on Wang Yan's body without hesitation.

The rest of the members of the Arrest Division also drew their batons and other weapons as if they were facing a great enemy, and stared at Wang Yan nervously.

None of them expected that this boy, who looked too young, would have such terrifying power.

Even the head of a fourth-level martial artist couldn't stop him from committing murder in public.

They thought that this investigation was just a formality, and they didn't pay attention to it, only the leader brought a gun out of his usual caution, and the rest of them only brought simple weapons such as batons.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

Many of them have already pressed the pager on the chest of their uniforms to call for support from the Arrest Division, and it will not be long before a large number of Arrest Division personnel with loaded guns will come to support them.

It's just that even if reinforcements are called, it will take time for support personnel to arrive.

And the boy in front of him, since he dared to kill people in front of their arrest department, it was clear that he didn't take their arrest department seriously.

With the kind of strength that this boy had just shown, even if their group of martial artists whose strength was generally at the third level was rushed, how could they be the opponents of this boy who was not only at least level four in martial arts strength, but even more likely to be a level four spiritual master?

With no guns in hand, maybe they will be slaughtered by this boy before reinforcements arrive!

For a while, the atmosphere on the field was tense.

All the personnel of the Arrest Division were staring at Wang Ember nervously as if they were facing a great enemy, and the head of the Arrest Division was holding a gun at Wang Ember, and there was even cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

The street was quiet, and the neighbors who were originally onlookers had long since lost their way to where they had fled.

Smack.

Among the people of the Arrest Division, a slightly younger staff member had a drop of cold sweat on his face that slid down his cheek to the ground, and fell into a small puddle, and the sound he made was extremely clear.

Wang Yan slowly turned around and faced the people of the Arrest Division.

It was just such a simple action, but everyone in the arrest department took a few steps back in unison, and their faces were already extremely nervous.

In a nervous gaze, Wang Yan slowly raised his hands.

There was no more movement.

Everyone in the Arrest Division was stunned for a moment, and the head of the Arrest Division didn't expect that this boy, who had just been crazy about killing intent, would take the initiative to raise his hand and surrender at this time.

He was extremely cautious, still raising his gun with one hand to aim at Wang Yan, while cautiously moving forward step by step.

When he walked in front of Wang Yan, the head of the arrest division was already tense to the extreme, took a deep breath, for fear that Wang Yan would suddenly burst out, stared at Wang Yan's movements without blinking, took out a pair of handcuffs, and carefully stretched out to Wang Yan's hands.

During the whole process, Wang Ember was like a statue, motionless, allowing the head of the arrest department to handcuff his hands.

Smack.

The metal ring made of special material was closed together, and Wang Yan's hands were firmly cuffed, and it was only at this time that the head of the arrest division breathed a sigh of relief, and the string that had been tight from the beginning of his heart finally relaxed.

These handcuffs are made of a very special material, which is not only extremely hard, but also has the effect of blocking the blood.

Once he is handcuffed by these hands, even a fifth-level martial artist who has a strong qi in his body will not want to make any more waves.

"Come with me, boy."

With handcuffs as insurance, he was also a lot bolder, pushed Wang Yan and walked in the direction of the police car with him.

The rest of the people in the arrest department were relieved to see that Wang Ember, who was still fierce just now, was handcuffed so easily, and at the same time, except for a few who took the initiative to clean up the flesh and blood wreckage all over the ground, the rest of the people also came forward and looked at Wang Ember with strange eyes.

He is so handsome and exaggerated, and at a young age, he is already at least a fourth-level martial artist, and even a spiritual master......

All these conditions add up, this boy is so perfect that everyone is jealous, and the future is sure to be limitless.

However, why did such an almost perfect boy kill a high school student who was watching in front of the arrest department?

In broad daylight, he still kills people in front of the arrest department, and this situation is extremely bad.

It's enough to spend the rest of his life in prison.

Doesn't he know the consequences of doing so?

The head of the arrest division pushed Wang Yan into the back seat of the police car, and through the window outside the car, he looked at Wang Yan's calm face from just now, and finally couldn't help but knock on the car window: "Boy, what do you think? What the hell did that high school student provoke you, you had to kill him? Kill someone in front of our arrest division, don't you know what the consequences of doing this are?"...

He was genuinely curious.

This boy was very strange from the moment he appeared.

First, he touched the old man's corpse with his hand, and the shocking sarcoma on the old man's corpse disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, it swept out the boundless killing intent, and instantly burst out with such terrifying power, killing a melon-eating boy in the crowd with one punch?

You say that this kid is unscrupulous, with the strength he has just shown, he is fully capable of killing all the people in the arrest division on the field and then leaving.

But he didn't do that, and after killing people, he stood where he was, obediently raising his hands and surrendering as they asked, like a law-abiding citizen.

You say he's honest and obedient, but he's a ruthless man who dares to kill people in front of everyone in the arrest division.

Even the wave of the hand is able to give the bullet in mid-air.

Such two completely different feelings made the head of the arrest division puzzled to the extreme.

Wang Yan just turned his head to look at him and said lightly.

"He's one of the murderers."

Murderer?

One?

The head was stunned for a moment.

He means the murderer of the old man?

But the old man looked like he had died of some kind of infectious disease, right?

"You're saying that the old man died because the boy you killed just now put some kind of pathogen on it? Caused that old man to become infected?"

He asked tentatively.

Wang Ember shook his head, "No, he killed people. That little sarcoma all over the corpse was made by that boy."

The head was still confused, and didn't know what it meant.

Obviously, he can understand every word of what this kid says, but he can't understand it when it comes together.

"Whether that boy is a murderer or not, it's not your turn to do it. Anyway, you've got a lot of trouble today, so let's go with us to the Arrest Division."

He simply stopped thinking about it.

Wang Yan also stopped speaking.

Fang Cai's punch had already made him see through the true face of that boy.

The boy's body has an aura similar to that of a strange beast.

Unlike alien warriors, the boy seems to have been replaced with an alien beast's organ because of a certain part of his body.

Only then will there be an aura similar to that of a strange beast in the body.

「***……」

He muttered to himself.

At this moment, a voice with a little surprise came from a distance.

"Boss, come and see, this corpse doesn't seem right......

The voice was made by several staff members who had been handling the scene full of stumps and bones, and one of them spoke up as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"What's wrong?"

The leader walked over and looked at the staff's fingers, and his eyes froze.

I saw that there was something wriggling on the messy ground, among the blood stains all over the ground, among the pieces of broken flesh and blood, as if it was a small worm, densely crowded among the pieces of broken flesh and blood.

Under such a wriggling of the pieces of flesh and blood that were broken all over the ground, they were actually on the ground full of sewage, and they were getting closer to each other little by little, as if they wanted to piece them together.

"Chief, what should I do......

One person covered his nose, looked at the almost terrifying picture in front of him, his voice was a little trembling, and asked the head on the side.

Even if he is a well-informed leader, he was shocked by the scene in front of him at this time.

He had never seen anything like it.

After a person's flesh exploded, the flesh that was shattered to the ground turned out to be like earthworms, still wriggling on their own?

It's nothing short of appalling.

Could it be that the boy with glasses is not human at all?

Thinking of the faint words of the boy in the police car earlier, such a somewhat absurd thought appeared in his mind.

"Today is really a chainsaw pulling ass, which has opened my eyes to Lao Tzu......

He lit a cigarette with trembling fingers, took a hard puff, and the spicy gas rushed into his lungs, making him settle down, spat at the mouth, and cursed.

Today is a day where he has seen more strange things than he has seen in decades.

That weird old man, that mysterious boy who was too powerful.

And the flesh and blood in front of you that is still wriggling even if you are dead?

"Gather this flesh and take it back in pieces."

After smoking a cigarette, he threw down the sentence and turned to the police car.

The staff members who stayed in place glanced at each other, and they were a little afraid to start, but in the end, they gritted their teeth, took off the sealed bag, and gritted their teeth to pack the pieces of flesh that were still wriggling.