Chapter 248 (1/2)

”Give it to you here and I'll chase him!” Xia Yan looked at the bewildered policeman and whispered to the Iron Tiger.

”Be careful!” the Iron Tiger nodded. Xia Yan released the breath of the dead again, tracking the strong smell of the polluted dead and running to the West.

”I'll go too!” Paul shouted to the black cat and followed Xia Yan closely.

”Captain?” Yuan Tianfeng looked at the Iron Tiger.

”You go too. You can't let Mr. Wen run away.” Iron Tiger nodded.

”Yes!”

”Ah, stop!” the suspect ran away, Xiao Yun was very anxious.

”Let him go!” Fang Li interrupted her and sighed, ”he saved the lives of ten colleagues!”

”But...” Xiao Yun wanted to stop talking and was very contradictory. She looked at the iron tiger who was meditating and resting and the hot black cat. She felt that the three outlooks had been seriously impacted. ”Captain, who are these... Today?”

”I don't know either.” Fang Li shook his head and sighed, ”today I know that there are so many strange people in this world!”

”Captain, don't we catch the suspect wearing the cloak? He has the biggest suspicion in Xie Zheng's case!” Xiao Yun was unwilling.

”Of course!” Fang Li shook his hand, turned and shouted, ”five groups stay to take care of the injured colleagues, and the others get on the bus and start!”

”Yes!”

Xia Yan followed the breath left by the plague road gentleman and ran for two blocks. He saw the plague road gentleman flapping his big wings and flying again. He still didn't fly too high, only below the height of 20 meters.

This makes Xia Yan very curious. What will happen if she flies higher? Or can this pair of wings only fly so high?

There were footsteps behind him. Xia Yan looked back and saw that Paul and Yuan Tianfeng came after him. Seeing that the bloodthirsty curse was about to expire, he blessed himself again. The two blessings in a row made him feel a little tired, but he believed that Wen Daojun was more tired. I'm afraid the black gas under his wings would also consume a lot of his physical strength.

”Shit, it's so noisy tonight. How can I deal with the aftermath?” Yuan Tianfeng caught up with him and scolded. He looked a little embarrassed. His originally intact hair was blown like a chicken nest by the wind, his shirt was open, his tie was askew, but the cigarette in his mouth was still burning tenaciously, and the length was not reduced compared with the last meeting, Let Xia Yan can't help but doubt whether he can never finish smoking this cigarette.

After all, the police station is a disciplined place. As long as they ask for confidentiality, they are not afraid to reveal anything.

But now, Wen Daojun waved his wings and flew 20 meters in the air. Although it is late at night, many people must have seen this scene and may have been photographed. If you let Mr. Wen fly down so high-profile, things will get out of control more and more.