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Chapter 28 So isolated here? That's awesome!

Still habitually came in from Ximen. While Hong Heming was advancing along the neat stone road, he also habitually looked at the dark corners around him, simply confirming whether there was anyone there.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After crossing the villa area and the two buildings in front, He Ming suddenly heard someone playing basketball in the basketball court downstairs of the playground.

"It's almost nine o'clock, who is still playing basketball?" He Ming thought in his heart. After crossing Building 2, he saw the person on the playground.

The man was slender, wearing a black shirt on the upper body and gray overalls and leather shoes on the lower body.

He dribbles with a brisk pace and looks like a master.

"Wear leather shoes to play basketball at night?" He Ming felt something was wrong at this time and was a little wary.

One step closer, through the street light, He Ming saw the man with his hair tied up and his hair was permed with tin foil.

"Cai Xu..." After He Ming saw the tin foil burn, he held back the last word.

Although the outfit is a bit similar, He Ming still recognized it through the tin foil hottest. This person was actually Liu Mixiang's blind date tonight: Zhu Jun.

At this time, Zhu Jun had noticed He Ming, grabbed the basketball with one hand and turned to look at He Ming and smiled: "Officer He, what a coincidence."

A trace of light flashed in He Ming's eyes and he stepped forward and said, "Yes, what a coincidence. I wonder why Master Zhu has time to run here to play basketball?"

After hearing this, Zhu Jun raised his eyebrows: "Why can't I play basketball here? I bought five houses here."

Hearing this, He Ming looked envious: "It's great to have money, but I can't afford any of them."

Zhu Jun laughed and threw the basketball over and said, "Are you interested in playing a game?"

He Ming skillfully caught the basketball and said, "No interest."

But before He Ming threw the basketball back, he found that the basketball suddenly stretched out a large number of tiny sharp barbs and stuck to his hands.

He Ming looked down and retreated with the darkness, and realized that this was not a basketball, but a beast skull covered with black hair.

It looks like the head of a lion.

"This basketball is very exquisite! It makes it like a lion's head, and I'm hungry." He Ming quipped in a calm tone.

Zhu Jun walked over, his face gradually was covered by the shadows, and became a little hideous: "I not only have lion heads, but also many people's heads. Does Detective He want to eat?"

When talking, He Ming could feel that the long black hair on the lion's head was like life, drilling into the skin along his pores.

As the black hair continued to penetrate, a crazy thought gradually invaded his brain.

That crazy thought kept eroding his brain.

He Ming said with a serious expression at this time: "Pollutant?"

Zhu Jun had already arrived in front of He Ming and smiled and said, "Detective He knows a lot."

"A friend of mine is missing here. Since Detective He lives here, he should be able to know something, right?"

After hearing this, He Ming was not afraid: "There are surveillance cameras nearby. You cultists are so rampant. Do you really think the Empire can't do anything to you?"

After hearing this, Zhu Jun sneered and swung it casually, only seeing a large amount of black air emitted from his palm, which then condensed into a dark sword.

After the light, the dark sword directly pierced He Ming's abdomen.

The severe pain made He Ming's face twist a little, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You lunatics!"

Zhu Jun said confidently: "No, no, no, on the contrary, we are much smarter than you idiots."

Then he turned around and looked around: "Didn't you find that the light on this basketball court is much darker than that in other places?"

He Ming was stunned when he heard this, turned around and looked carefully, and suddenly found that the light on the basketball court was indeed much darker than outside.

Zhu Jun raised his chin and said proudly: "This is my ability! This extraordinary world is beyond your reach, you ordinary people like cannon fodder, who are unable to understand."

After hearing this, He Ming asked in despair: "That is to say, there is a barrier here, you can't see it outside, you can't hear everything happening in this basketball court!?"

Zhu Jun's face gradually became ferocious at this time: "Yes! So I have plenty of time to kill you and dismember you!"

"A normal person like a dog, the low-level species dares to touch my target? Dare to occupy the offerings of the God of the Beast!?"

"He Ming! I won't let you die so happily!"

Hearing this, He Ming's forehead was covered in sweat, his face was pale and desperate: "It was completely isolated... it was completely isolated..."

"Hahaha! If you don't believe it, you can try it! Come on! Let me listen to your desperate scream!" At this time, Zhu Jun's expression began to twist.

All madmen are a group of psychopaths!

While speaking, the dark sword in Zhu Jun's hand continued to penetrate deeper and directly pierced He Ming's stomach.

"Detective He! The foolish and loyal puppy of the Empire, do you have anything else to say?" Zhu Jun asked with a crazy look on his face at this time.

At this time, He Ming raised his head slightly, and was still repeating the sentence just now: "It's completely isolated! It's completely isolated..."

Just as Zhu Jun was admiring He Ming's desperate posture with a refreshed look, he found that He Ming's expression suddenly turned.

The expression of despair and fear just now turned into ecstasy and joy: "This place is completely isolated..."

"This is simply amazing! Hahaha!"

After saying that, He Ming laughed even happier than Zhu Jun.

The laughter immediately calmed down Zhu Jun, who was already very perverted.

"The lackey of the empire! What are you laughing at?" Zhu Jun said, suddenly pulling out the dark sword and stabbing it in He Ming's chest again.

At this moment, three black spear-like things blocked He Ming's body, accurately blocking his dark sword attack.

Zhu Jun looked closely and found that this was like an arthropod and leg of a bug.

And there were more than three, and at this time, six of them extended from behind the policeman.

"You...are you..." Zhu Jun's eyes widened at this time, and his eyes were filled with incredible things.

Whoosh!

The other three sharp spears were like three long spears, stabbing directly into Zhu Jun's head.

Zhu Jun retreated violently, then waved He Ming's palm, and the lion's head covered with black hair was directly taken back by him.

At this time, the two of them were three meters apart and they both stared at each other quietly.

Zhu Jun held the lion's head in one hand and the dark sword in the other, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? Which organization are you affiliated with? You are definitely not a police detective in the Empire!"

As a cultist who has been against the Empire for many years, Zhu Jun is very familiar with the methods of the Empire's detectives and even the means of keeping orders.

This weird thing is completely in line with the style of the empire.

And the empire definitely does not have so many resources and power, allowing ordinary police detectives to become extraordinary people!
Chapter completed!
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