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Chapter 39 Murderer?

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    I stood there stupidly, stunned for a long time.

    I didn¡¯t expect that Yan Beixun would really kill Tang Fei, and Tang Fei also had a look of disbelief on his face.

    Tang Fei's chest was cut with a huge gash. I could even see the white bones exposed on his chest, and blood was pouring out. This was much more serious than the one I just made.

    "You, if you really kill me, don't you want to know the whereabouts of the Huanqing Giant Sword and the Qimen Flying Armor?" Tang Fei trembled violently, and vomited blood from his mouth. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it tightly.  Yan Beixun's trousers: "Quickly, take me to the hospital and save me. I'll tell you everything. Save me, save me."

    Yan Beixun didn't say anything. He threw the kitchen knife on the ground, then took out a cigarette from his bag, lit it and took a puff. He looked at Tang Fei and said slowly: "I really didn't want to kill you, but you pretended to be okay.  What the fuck?"

    That's right, just now Yan Beixun was holding a knife in his right hand. The grandson opened his chest and shouted coquettishly, "Kill me, kill me." You must know that this Tang Fei was one of the people who participated in beating Yan Beixun's father to death. If it were me,  What's wrong with the Huanqing Giant Sword? Let's cut it down first.

    "Save me" Tang Fei's eyes widened, and suddenly he looked at me and Yan Beixun fiercely: "You deserve to die! Haha, since you let me die, then we will die together."

    After saying that, he took out a small black bottle from his bag. This small bottle was about the size of a nail polish bottle, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

    "Grass." Yan Beixun took a look, rushed up and strangled his neck: "You can't die, spit it out, spit it out quickly."

    "What's wrong?" I was stunned.

    Yan Beixun turned around and said, "The bottle he ate contained a ghost. After eating the ghost, he will transform into a powerful ghost. In the first seven days, he will be in big trouble."

    At this time, Tang Fei had not yet died, and he said weakly: "Haha, let's die together."

    "No, buddy, you spit it out first. We have something to discuss. Besides, you are in a hurry. I was about to call 120 just now, but you just swallowed things before I even said anything." Yan Beixun said, while vigorously  He pinched Tang Fei's neck and wanted him to spit out the bottle that contained the ghost just now.

    Tang Fei's eyes widened and he said one after another: "Everyone, let's die together. It's useless to say anything. I'll come back to you in the first seven days."

    After saying that, he rolled his eyes and died.

    "What should I do?" I stood nearby and didn't know what to do.

    "This old guy actually swallowed ghosts before he died." Yan Beixun thought for a while and said, "I don't want to wait for him to be buried with him in his first seven days, so I went to find gasoline. He still has three souls and seven souls in his body. I will do this.  Burned his three souls and seven souls."

    "Okay." I jumped up and started searching hard. Not to mention, there happened to be a small bottle of gasoline in Zhang Chun's warehouse.

    I ran out, and Yan Beixun grabbed the gasoline, unscrewed the bottle, and poured gasoline on Tang Fei's body.

    I picked up the lighter and was about to start burning it.

    "Don't move, raise your hands."

    Suddenly, eight or nine police officers rushed in. They held pistols and pointed them at Yan Beixun and me.

    "This group of policemen really have the style of the policemen of our great celestial dynasty. They arrived late after everything was done, but they either came earlier or waited for us to burn the bodies before coming back, but they came to cause trouble at this juncture.

    One of the policemen, who looked to be in his twenties or fives, yelled: "A murderer? You want to destroy the body and eliminate all traces?"

    "Destroy a hair." Yan Beixun said to me: "Light a fire and leave them alone. They don't dare to shoot."

    boom!

    When a gunshot rang out, my whole body trembled. I touched my body and found that there was no place where I was hit.

    The policeman who just spoke had his gun pointed at the ceiling.

    ¡°Officer, calm down, I¡¯m holding gasoline in my hand. We don¡¯t want to die, right?¡± Yan Beixun laughed dryly and did not dare to ask me to continue burning.

    In this case, even if he asked me to continue burning, I wouldn¡¯t dare.

    God knows if this policeman is a tough guy or not. If he really slaps me on the back later, I will have to go down and drink Meng Po soup.

    "Detain him and take him back. He's too brave. Not only did he commit murder, but he also wanted to destroy the body in front of everyone." The policeman's face turned red and he couldn't help but said: "Damn, you're so lucky. We got it done."  It¡¯s a big case, everyone has done a great job, haha.¡±

    The policemen around me looked very excited. They rushed up to me and were not polite at all. They pushed me to the ground and handcuffed me directly.

    "Fuck." I couldn't help but cursed.

      "You're still swearing?" The twenty-four or five-year-old policeman took a plastic stick and hit me on the head.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Feeling dizzy, tinnitus, and soon passed out.

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    My head hurts so much.

    I rubbed my head, opened my eyes, and sat up.

    I am sitting in a cell at this time.

    This cell is not big, only ten square meters. I am lying on a wooden bed. There is nothing in it except the wooden bed.

    "Hey, Axiu, are you awake?"

    I heard Yan Beixun¡¯s voice and turned around.

    Yan Beixun was actually locked up next door, with an iron railing in between.

    "There are only two cells here? Is the prison so small?" I asked strangely.

    "This is not a prison, it is a temporary detention center for prisoners in the basement of the Municipal Public Security Bureau." Yan Beixun frowned and said, "We seem to be accused of intentional homicide now."

    When I heard this, my heart tightened: "No, brother, I haven't graduated yet. If my father knew that I was caught, he would be worried to death."

    "There is nothing I can do now." Yan Beixun sighed and said, "And now is not the time to care about this, right? It's been a day since you fainted, and there are still six days left. If Tang Fei is still locked up here for the first seven days, how will he be treated?"  ?¡±

    "That's right." I slapped my thigh, damn, this place is so narrow, how can I fight against the evil ghost that Tang Fei turned into?

    "Where's your 'guy'?" I asked quickly.

    "There." Yan Beixun pointed outside.

    Outside us is a dark corridor.

    There is a small table in the corridor with a black bag on it.

    This bag is naturally the bag that contains Yan Beixun.

    Suddenly, a policeman walked in from outside.

    This policeman is the twenty-four or five-year-old policeman who took the lead in arresting us. This guy looked at us with a rosy face and said seriously: "Our leaders will come to question us later. Please be honest."

    After saying that, he turned around and left.

    A few minutes later, a fat policeman came in leading a group of slightly younger policemen.

    "This is our Deputy Director Wang, please be honest." The policeman who came in to remind us glared at the two of us, and then said to Deputy Director Wang with a flattering look on his face: "Director, please give some guidance to these two murderers.  Bar."

    "I'm not a murderer. As I said, that guy knows magic and wants to kill us. We are acting in self-defense." Yan Beixun stood up and said loudly.

    Deputy Director Wang smiled faintly, holding a cigarette in his mouth: "It seems that they are not only murderers, but also promote feudal superstition. We must implement our principles for such prisoners, not only physically, but also psychologically.  Let them recognize their mistakes, and in this way, society will be more complete and harmonious."

    "Yes, Director Wang is right."

    The policemen behind him clapped quickly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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