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Chapter 12 Crazy Begins(2/2)

Just because I met Qiao Zhiwen?

Kent Roosevelt looked at the corpses all over the ground and could not imagine how the fugitive defeated the squad head-on. This was not in prison, nor was it a sudden attack.

It was because the Site Empire Police Department took the initiative to attack and faced a person, and even this person did not possess a firearm, but was wiped out.

This is something that shouldn't have happened, but it just happened.

Kent Roosevelt took a deep breath, suppressing his inner shock and said, "Are there any witnesses?"

"Well... Gladstone Vanlundin, the head of Rose District, is alive, but..."

The police officer in charge of cleaning the scene paused and pointed to his head, "It seems that something was wrong with him."

When Kent Roosevelt met Gladstone Vanlundine, Gladstone Vanlundine still had a strong and pungent smell, not blood, but an incontinent smell.

Gladstone Vanlundin's eyes were dull, and there was no sign of any fluctuation in his expression. His mouth opened slightly and he didn't move.

"Constable Gladstone, are you okay?"

Kent Roosevelt asked, bent down and covered his mouth and nose with a hand towel.

Gladstone cried as if she was stimulated by something, "Die! They are all dead..."

An old man in his fifties cried so hard that he couldn't ask anything.

Kent Roosevelt's mood was extremely bad. He could even imagine what the headlines of the newspaper in Rota City tomorrow would be, and it would be "The Rose District Police Squad was destroyed, the captain was crazy, and the crime demon Qiao Zhiwen publicly provoked."

"What else have you found?"

The person in charge of cleaning said: "Joe Zhiwen broke into the second floor of Calvin Bar through the window, and then slaughtered the outer staff of the old hyena, and directly knocked on the wall to kill Stephen Weili, the new boss of the old hyena gang. Later, it is said that he fought with someone and rushed into the bar hall and killed the man, and then Gladstone Police and the others arrived, but strangely, we did not find the man's body."

Kent Roosevelt frowned and said, "A vanishing body?"

The person in charge of cleaning nodded and said, "Yes, maybe more than one. When Qiao Zhiwen was the first to enter the room, we found blood, but there were still no bodies."

When will the body disappear?

When is it covering up, who wants to cover up everything that happened?

The Old Hyena Gang? Or Qiao Zhiwen? Or someone else.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Kent Roosevelt's mind, and then he said, "Where is that team?"

"Is it sure... Qiao Zhiwen killed it alone?"

The cleaning staff looked at Gladstone Vanlundine who was still crying and said, "There is no surveillance video in the hall. After all, this is the place of the old Hyena Gang. Only Sheriff Gladstone knows what is really going on."

Kent Roosevelt frowned. This was not really good news. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang and Kent Roosevelt connected the cell phone.

“Racing?”

Kent Roosevelt's brow turned into a twist in an instant.

"When is it time to call me when racing? "

"What?"

During the phone call, Kent Roosevelt only heard one sentence: It was Qiao Zhiwen who was racing, and the look he was looking forward to now was the center of Rota City.

The wind at night became heavy at some point, and Kent Roosevelt's windbreaker was blowing. He held his cell phone in one hand and looked up at the bright lights in the center of Rota City.

Kent Roosevelt felt his anger flowing out like an uncontrollable one.

This is a provocation!

This is definitely a provocation!

Pressing the phone, Kent Roosevelt suppressed his anger.
Chapter completed!
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