C15 (2/2)

With that, he stood across from Ding Lan Xin and said, ”You're right, but don't overdo it. Every three years, you have to go through the motions!” The boss turned around and glared at Yi Tian Xing sternly, ”Kneel!”

Yi Tianxing's face instantly turned red. ”Boss, this …”

Seventh Uncle who was at the side lowered his voice. ”Lan Xin, put that guy away and stand at the back.”

Ding Lan rolled her eyes at Yi Tian Xing. With the throwing knife in her hand, she slipped it into the pocket on her thigh. ”Let's see if you still dare to show off.” He swung his braid around and walked to my side.

The boss let out a long breath. Meng Nan Shan, who was far away, lightly coughed and said, ”Stop messing around, come over here and take a look.”

The group gathered around the corpse. Meng Nanshan said, ”Seventh Uncle, what Xiaoyi said earlier is not without reason. This person has been 'picked up' and no one has ever verified his identity.”

”Objectively?” Fatty Lei raised the question and squeezed to the front, ”Chief Meng, that's wrong. Four consecutive rapes occurred in the east district of the city. Last night was the fifth day. From an objective point of view, we have already caught the murderer.”

”Who said that he had to commit the crime every day?! Can't you take a break? ” Yi Tianxing muttered to himself.

These words immediately attracted Ding Lan's attention. She was so scared that Yi Tian Xing shrunk back to the back of the crowd.

The boss let out a heavy cough and respectfully said, ”Seventh Uncle, let's begin!”

Seventh Uncle slightly nodded his head and took out a yellow paper and a match from his pocket. He lit up the yellow paper and a wisp of green smoke came out. The wisp of green smoke seemed to have a life of its own as it followed the nostrils of the dead person.

When the yellow paper was finished burning, a miraculous scene appeared. The dead man's chest gradually rose and fell, and he began to regain his breath.

Meng Nanshan leisurely clapped on the side. ”It's a god-like trick. Back then, in the Bureau of Investigation, besides Li Ao Xue, I had to let Seventh Uncle pass.”

Seventh Uncle rubbed the dust off his fingers. ”You're being too serious, Chief Meng!” Sooner or later, when the Bureau of Investigation obtains the [Psychic's Secrets], it will be able to stand up to Li Ao Xue. ”

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on me. Not long after, the corpse also changed, and its throat was slowly making sounds. Meng Nanshan murmured and shook his head, ”This person won't have much time. Seventh Uncle, pay attention to the way you are questioning him.”

The members of the operation team nodded in unison.

”F * ck!” Suddenly, the man stood up and clenched his fists. ”Where is this?” Why am I here? ” Just as he was about to land on the ground, he felt the abnormality of his face. He stretched out his hand and touched it. ”Ah …” ”What's going on?”

Ding Lan turned away in disgust. She could not bear to watch such a disgusting scene. Half of the man's face was gone. One of his eyes had been licked blind by the black bear in the exposed white cheekbone.

”Who did this? You... You... I want your lives? ” The man clasped his hands and rushed to pinch Seventh Uncle's neck.

Seventh Uncle just stood there without moving. Actually, Seventh Uncle didn't even need to do anything. The iron head behind him had already moved, and before the man could do anything, he punched him on the shoulder.

The punch was like an oil hammer, it was really powerful. The moment I hit him, I heard the crisp sound of his bones breaking. Half of his arm was hanging down as he fell onto the table.

Seventh Uncle stared. ”You still have five minutes to live! Tell me, who are you!?” Do not be a nameless ghost. ”

The man seemed to have overreacted as one of his eyes widened. He raised his hand to gently rub his leatherless face. ”Good, good, good!” May I know your name and why I have to kill all of you? ”

”This is the Bureau of Criminal Investigation.” This is the Bureau of Criminal Investigation. Do you think it will work? ” The boss said with a sonorous and forceful tone from behind him.

After a few seconds, the man felt that he had lost all momentum. He slowly lowered his hand from his face. A strange smile appeared on his incomplete face. Then, it turned into a laugh.

Suddenly, the laughter came to an abrupt stop. The man's expression froze, frozen in his wild laughter. Seventh Uncle hastily extended his hand to check his breath.

Ding Lan Xin asked urgently from behind, ”Seventh Uncle, what happened to him? Is he dead? Didn't he still have five minutes to live? You lied to him? ”