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Another sudden death occurred in Guaizi Li Street.

It's still very sudden.

And there were three people who died this time, and there was one witness.

Witnesses claimed:

"It's really sudden!"

"Suddenly they fell to the ground and started to twitch, and then they kicked their legs and died."

Why is this picture a little familiar?

The person responsible for investigating this case was Cao Meng, deputy director of Guaizili Street Police Station in Nan District, Chengnan City.

He immediately remembered the sudden death of the Batra Star noble yesterday.

The situation is almost exactly the same as before.

If the time interval is longer.

Cao Meng would never think of any contact he had before.

But in the same area, the same sudden death method was used.

Four dead people appeared.

This is obviously not a coincidence.

For Cao Meng, who often greets criminals, his premonition comes from the experience he has accumulated.

"It's not as simple as we think."

"Also, temporarily detain that witness! I want to interrogate myself!"

Cao Meng's tone made the police officers around him realize that the case is very serious at the moment.

Especially the dead are aliens.

Four aliens, and one nobleman.

It's hard to deal with.

However, regarding such idle words, Cao Meng specifically emphasized:

"Whether I am an alien or a local, if I commit a crime, I have to investigate it! If I commit a crime, I have to arrest it!"

His tone was certain.

Arrange everyone again:

"If you don't want the third one, just hold on."

The third start?

Will anyone die like this?

Just when everyone was confused, a new command came from the walkie-talkie:

"A kidnapped hostages with a knife occurred at Lane 7 of Guaizi Li. The hostages were taken were an alien businessman. Please ask all police officers near Guaizi Li to stop all the tasks they have in hand immediately and go to support."

When Cao Meng heard the content on the walkie-talkie, he frowned:

"Go support!"

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Old umbrella.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is an umbrella, and an umbrella that is not strong.

But in the eyes of rich people and some people who know how to emphasize.

It is a work of art.

So at the beginning, Xu Lai didn't plan to find a buyer on the street.

The buyer he needs will come and ask in person.

Of course, it is not ruled out, by chance.

It's just by chance that it's not easy.

Continue to walk deep into Guaizili Street.

He is still looking for it.

Because Wu Song doesn't like the physical bodies of those aliens.

He felt that the body was filled with a sour smell that he didn't like very much.

"It seems like I have to find a local!"

Xu Zi said to himself.

After hearing this, Xu Hui immediately opposed Xu Lai's opinion:

"No! You can't attack us Blue Star people."

"Miss, has anyone ever said you are a Virgin?"

Xu Lai said coldly: "No one likes your personality!"

Xu Hui resisted intermittently from the dry umbrella.

Xu Lai ignored it.

Xu Hui was not Xu Lai's opponent during his lifetime. After his death, he could not even deal with the ghost messenger after his death, so he was not qualified to make requests from him.

Xu Lai strolls on Guaizili Street.

The air was filled with the smell he didn't like.

There is a taste called compromise in that taste.

Compromise with destiny, compromise with aliens.

He stared at the Blue Star people who politely avoided the aliens and the invaders as VIP guests on the roadside.

Their compromised appearance penetrated into their bones.

The humbleness is written all over the face.

"If I weren't afraid that the noise would be too big."

Xu Lai looked at the street in front of him: "It seems like he killed everyone here..."

He gently opened the umbrella.

A ray of sunlight fell on him.

It seems to have a deliberate taste.

It seems that he doesn't like the feeling of being sunny.

Xu Lai was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Holding a dry umbrella, continue to go deep into the Guaizili Street.

Until a scent of his joy appeared in the air.

Tyrannical, angry, panic, disgust, but there is a hint of fear.

This is the smell of crime.

Xu Lai’s favorite taste.

......

Can you imagine what a world without crime is like?

Xu Lai couldn't imagine it.

Because in his cognition, there is no soul or thought.

Sin will not disappear.

He has witnessed the fall of angels.

Isn’t that man named Lucifer a typical example?

What's more, it's humans.

Whether it is the Blue Star, Earthling, or aliens.

As long as you are a person, with thoughts and desires... sin is indispensable.

From the eighteenth level of hell, he is so familiar with this smell of sin.

No matter what kind of sin it is.
To be continued...