Chapter 12: The Shaking of the End of the Day
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Then there is only one way, with the help of its own vitality, to provide the energy of the crossing. But the problem is that Ding Li launched it a few times, and only a cold voice came from the bead: "The host is not alive enough to pass through." ”
At this time, Ding Li realized how weak he was now. Not even the energy to provide a crossing.
It's been more than thirty hours since the last meal. Those days were over, and they probably forgot to send food to them gangsters.
Moreover, Ding Li was injured one after another, and was indiscriminately entered by Sadako Freddy. Now the yang energy of the whole body is extremely weak.
Even Fang Xiaozhu was no longer attached to him, left Ding Li's body, and floated to the corner of the room two or three meters high with great interest, looking curiously at the red-eyed surveillance camera.
It's just that those surveillance cameras naturally can't understand the ghost of Fang Xiaozhu.
If you don't give up until the Yellow River, Ding Li has now reached this desperate situation, and he still refuses to give up. Still have to find a way, Bo him give it a go.
He was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep, but in fact, he was constantly collecting the aura of the five directions according to the Five Emperors Divine Skills taught by Uncle Jiu. Without the aid of elixirs and talismans, the effect is naturally not good. He lay down for two or three hours, but he only felt better, less weak.
The entire cell was only a few square meters in size, except for the snow-white walls on all four sides, oh, including the roof.
The monotony of the whole cell is outrageous, and if it were a different person, he might have gone crazy. But Ding Li was immersed in the realm of merit.
A row of Metropolitan Police Department crime experts are staring at the vicious criminals on the screen.
Each of them became restless for more than twenty hours, doing nothing and starving. Except for one guy with an oriental face, he actually fell asleep, and slept for more than twenty hours at a time.
It almost made people think that he was in a coma, or that he was dead.
"Gentlemen," shouted a gray-haired police inspector with a fist and a grand voice disproportionate to his age, "this is a mob that has shaken the people, and you should know the truth without me saying more." But you must also know that most of the weapons used by these thugs come from our allies. And there are a lot of weapons at the tip of the machine......"
Hearing the speech of this police inspector, everyone's heart was awe-inspiring. They naturally knew how powerful this group of thugs were, if it weren't for the fact that they themselves seemed to have suddenly run into some trouble, or infighting. They didn't think it would be so easy to seize the opportunity to arrest all these people.
And the arrest of these people is only the beginning of all trouble. The problem is that some of the weapons used by these thugs are simply too high-end. It's even much stronger than their military's.
The most important thing is that the police in Japan and the country also found a communication device in the hands of several people. Something that is twenty years ahead of its time is enough to make any expert stunned.
In addition, most of these guys use American-made weapons, which can't help but make people think about it and speculate these days.
On the contrary, for a while, I didn't dare to interrogate these thugs, for fear that I would really interrogate something that should not be known.
"Maybe we should interrogate them and find out where they came from!" said a young police officer, "The electronic products they are carrying contain extremely high technical standards, at least more than 30 years ahead of us. If you can understand it, it will be of great benefit to our industry!"
"But what if these are the secret techniques of our allies?" said an old man solemnly, "On this earth, they are the only ones who have this kind of technique that surpasses us so much! What if they become angry?"
At this time, the end of the day is not the end of the day a few years ago. A few years ago, the economy was growing at a rocket-like rate. Wealthy Japanese businessmen even clamored to buy the entire country.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, he was beaten by these Omi ghost animals, and a square agreement was signed, and since then, the people have been knocked to the ground, and the economy has been declining, and it has not recovered until now.
"As long as we are strong, we can break free from the control of those Omi ghost animals. Or be able to restore the glory of the Meiji era!"
"Bage, you red deer. The old policeman was furious and slapped him: "You guy, what are you talking about? Do you have poop in your head?"
"Slap ......" The young and vigorous policeman was slapped in the face, and he also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he lowered his head and said heaval, not daring to say more.
But at this time, there was an amazing scene in the surveillance video, which made everyone who saw it scream in fright.
"What's the matter, what's going on?" everyone was alarmed, but saw a huge change in the camera that monitored a tall, strong black man.
Locked up for so long in this room where there was nothing but the snow-white ceiling and walls. The black man was already on the verge of madness, and in this small cell, he kept yelling, singing, and shouting like a trapped beast.
I tossed until I was exhausted, and I really didn't have any energy, so I fell asleep in bed.
However, within a few minutes of his falling asleep, an astonishing scene occurred. The black man screamed and struggled desperately, but such a large movement still did not wake him up from the nightmare. I saw a mouthful of blood spitting out of his mouth.
When the policemen reacted and rushed into his room. It was found that the black man's tongue had been cut off with sharp weapons, and his heart had been gouged out.
It seems that just now, under the noses of so many policemen, an invisible man walked in. Holding a transparent knife, in the sleep of this black man, not only cut out his tongue, but even gouged out his heart.
Such a naked scene made these policemen, in extreme anger, feel a kind of fear even more.
The high-ranking police supervisor roared angrily: "Check, you must find out for me, who did this? How to do it, the rest of the suspects must be protected for me, I suspect that someone wants to kill people and kill people!"
It's not just this police inspector who is afraid, but every single one of them is scared. If we say that although the combat effectiveness of these murderers is strong, it is still within the conceivable range.