Chapter 113 (1/2)

When Shen Ge returned to the interrogation room, they saw Xia Yu drooping his head. They opened the iron door and went in. Shen Ge got the Shang Fang sword, and his voice became more powerful. They said, ”what are you doing? Play dead? ”

Xia Yu slowly raised his head, very slow, very slow, just like the slow lens in the movie, which made people feel strange.

At first, Shen Ge didn't care and wanted to make a few remarks. But when Xia Yu raised his head, all of them couldn't laugh. Xia Yu's eyes were bleeding, and his eyes were red with blood. There were two bloodstains on his cheek. It seemed that the blood was still dripping. The light in the room was very dim. At first glance, it looked like the evil in a horror movie Spirit, weird and frightening.

”You...” Shen Ge wants to say a word to embolden himself, but he is interrupted by Xia Yu.

Xia Yu was strange and godless, as if only the eyes of his white eyes were ”looking” at them. With a deep throat voice, he said very slowly and slowly: ”you can't die easily You're all going to die Ha ha ha... ”

His voice is hoarse and ugly. It looks like hair straight into the abyss. With such an expression, people are really upset. However, the police are police after all, and their courage is much stronger than ordinary people. Besides, they were still living people before. Where would they suddenly become ghosts? Shen Ge cried out: ”don't pretend to play tricks here!”

In order to strengthen his courage, he kicked Xia Yu in the face at the same time. However, he turned a corner and kicked him into the stomach of another young policeman. The little policeman was unprepared. He was kicked on his stomach with such a heavy kick, and immediately fell to the ground with a howl. The other two policemen looked silly and didn't know what was going on.

Xia Yu laughed with that terrible voice: ”blood curse, all of you who go to green apple are under the blood curse. Wait to die Ha ha ha... ”

Another young policeman couldn't stand the strange atmosphere. He raised his baton and knocked it at Xia Yu's head. If it was, he would have a concussion even if he didn't pass out. How could he know that the baton stopped abruptly when he was one centimeter away from Xia Yu's head, and then in their eyes, he turned the other way It was slapped in the face of another policeman, and his lips burst.

”I, I, I didn't do it, I didn't do it!” Exclaimed the little policeman.

Shen Ge is also hairy: ”I, I just want to kick him, how can, how can...”

At this critical point, Xia Yu suddenly and slowly stood up. The handcuffs originally locked in his hands fell off and fell to the ground. With his bleeding eyes and the strange events before, Shen Ge could no longer resist it. He yelled at the evil gate and ran out. Another small policeman followed closely.

Xia Yu didn't even look at the two people who fell on the ground. Slowly, he walked out like a plankton and walked into the corridor. Shen Ge and Shen Ge had no shadow. Xia Yu was about to laugh. When he heard the door of an office open, one of them quickly came out. He was busy holding back his smile. Looking at the past, he saw that he was an outstanding police officer.

Huang Haitao came out and saw that Xia Yu didn't feel afraid. Instead, he thought that Xia Yu had been beaten with blood on his face. He couldn't help asking, ”Hello, are you ok?”

Xia Yu gave him a funny smile, then slowly turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor with his back on his back. At this time, the policeman who was beaten in the mouth got up and ran out because he was not seriously hurt. He happened to see the man's washing room at the end of the room.

Huang Haitao asked, ”what's going on? What have you done? ”

The young policeman was frightened and said, ”Damn it, hell, we all ran into evil spirits!”

Huang Haitao saw that his speech was not clear and there was blood on his mouth. He said strangely, ”you were injured. Did he do it?”

”No Well, it was... ”

”Is it or not?”

The little policeman didn't know how to explain it. He could only say, ”he did it. He cursed his blood!”

”What are you crazy about believing this?”

”If you don't believe it, go and see him!”

With a sneer, Huang Haitao strode to the men's room, pushed the door open and walked in. After more than ten seconds, he backed out, and his face changed slightly. ”There was no one in it. How could it be? I just saw him go in. It's the fifth floor!”

The little policeman trembled and said, ”it's really a ghost. It's a ghost. It's over. It's over.” With a cry, he ran to the stairs.

In the early morning of the next morning, many media reporters in Ninghai received a phone call, saying that there was a serious riot in the Public Security Bureau of Ninghai City, some police officers frantically attacked their colleagues, and there were serious traffic accidents. Now the Bureau has become a mess.