While Han Zhen was fighting fiercely with Feitou Jiang, Zhao Yu quietly touched the back of Feitou Jiang's body.

Looking at the headless body kneeling on the ground, Zhao Yu's hand holding the gun trembled slightly, but he still hesitated to pull the trigger.

However, just as he hesitated, the situation on Han Zhen's side became increasingly difficult, and he was eventually pierced through the chest by the head.

Seeing that Han Zhen was in critical condition, Zhao Yu no longer hesitated, pointed his gun at the heart of the commander, and decisively pulled the trigger.

A bullet shot through the hall and shot directly into the heart of the head-officer.

The next moment, there was no scene of blood splattering as expected.

The moment the bullet came into contact with the fiery red dress on the head-officer's body, it was like a stone thrown into the river. There was a strange ripple on the dress, and the bullet went straight into it, but did not exit from the other side of the body.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. This strange scene immediately made Zhao Yu feel ominous.

Sure enough, a trace of blood-colored strange substance flew out of the head-lowering master's body like a flying insect, and penetrated into the center of Zhao Yu's eyebrows with lightning speed.

At this time, the sound of gunshots also interrupted the battle between Han Zhen and Tou Shou, and the two followed the sound.

Zhao Yu was seen holding a gun with both hands and pointing it at the body of the head-lowering master in front of him, but the expression on his face was extremely painful. A bloody thread was crawling on his head, as if there was a twisted and rolled worm hidden under the skin.

Seeing this scene, the head in the air let out a sinister laugh, "Hahaha, do you think I will still be defenseless this time after being injured by his sneak attack last time?"

Looking at Zhao Yu at this time, the surging red lines on his face have been hidden, but his expression keeps changing, sometimes frightened, sometimes angry.

In the end, the expression on Zhao Yu's face completely disappeared, his eyes lost focus, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a sculpture.

Seeing this scene, the head once again said proudly: "Now he has become a puppet who only obeys my orders. If this idiot hadn't thought he had discovered my flaw and took the initiative to get close to my body, I would have been very angry.

It’s hard to figure out how to deal with him.”

"Now, kill him." The head turned to Zhao Yu and gave the order.

The expressionless Zhao Yu immediately turned his gun and pointed it at Han Zhen, ready to pull the trigger at any time.

Han Zhen was covering the wound on his chest with one hand. He was seriously injured. He had seen Zhao Yu's shooting skills. It was unrealistic for Han Zhen to dodge Zhao Yu's bullets at such a close range.

Seeing that Han Zhen was not going to dodge, the head-dropping master thought that he had given up, and even more deliberately ordered Zhao Yu: "Why are you hesitating? Shoot quickly."

The next moment, Zhao Yu pulled the trigger and a gunshot rang out.

However, under the shocked gaze of Guitou, Zhao Yu actually turned the muzzle of the gun at the moment before pulling the trigger. This shot was fired at the head in the air!

Facts have proved that firearms, long-range weapons invented by condensing human wisdom, are still capable of fighting against strange existences like flying heads.

due to distance

He was too close, and Zhao Yu's rebellion came too suddenly. His head flying in the air was shot without any dodge.

Han Zhen, who was watching with cold eyes this time, clearly saw the moment the bullet hit his head, the skin and flesh of the skull were broken, and the bones under the skin were even sunken inward.

With one shot, the head-dropping master was seriously injured again. He floated back several meters and looked at Zhao Yu in disbelief, letting out a heavy sigh.

The next moment, another change occurred. A golden swastika mark appeared on Zhao Yu's chest. A faint light shrouded his whole body. The blood mark between his eyebrows was forced into a ball of blood mist by the golden light shrouding his whole body. From his forehead,

Dissipated into the air.

At this time, Zhao Yu's eyes returned to clarity.

The head-lowering master didn't know that he had been deceived. It seemed that Han Zhen had already prepared a backup plan for Zhao Yu to guard against her head-lowering technique.

In anger, the head ignored Han Zhen and rushed towards Zhao Yu who was staying behind his body.

Seeing his opponent changing targets, Han Zhen no longer stood by and watched. His left hand that had been covering the wound suddenly exerted force, and a large amount of his own blood flowed between his fingers.

The wound was stimulated, and Han Zhen coughed in pain. However, he still gritted his teeth and raised his left hand, fingers together, blood and golden aura intermingled on the palm, and a demon-suppressing Arhat with eyes wide open and glowing red loomed faintly behind him.

Aiming at the body of the Jiangtou Master, Han Zhen swung out his palm in the air, and saw a pale golden palm print flying through the air.

Zhao Yu's head, which was flying rapidly towards him, didn't dare to let his body resist the palm. He had no choice but to change direction and resist with his own head.

The head, which was seriously injured after being shot, collided with Han Zhen's palm force in the air. With a loud noise, cracks appeared on the head, as if it was about to break at any time.

At this time, the descending master no longer cared about anything else, she just wanted to be one with her body and escape from here, so she turned and flew towards her body again.

At the moment when the head and body were connected, the golden swastika on the chest of Zhao Yu, who was standing behind him, also happened to disappear.

A golden ray of light with a solemn aura emitted from Zhao Yu's body, and instantly illuminated Master Jiangtou. The moment it came into contact with the light, the red dress on Master Jiangtou melted like ice and snow.

At this time, Zhao Yu's mind returned to clarity, and he immediately saw the beautiful naked figure in front of him.

Her skin is like cream, and her curves are clearly exposed. If it weren't for the head that looks like a yaksha demon on her neck, this would definitely be a sight that any man would dream of.

Zhao Yu did not dare to have any charming thoughts at this moment. The moment he regained his consciousness, he turned the gun again without mercy and fired at the exquisite body in front of him.

This time, the red dress blocked the bullet, and the bullet went straight into the back of the commander, pierced through the chest, and brought out a trace of blood.

Blood flowed from the corners of the mouth of the head-dropping master. He looked back at Zhao Yu unwillingly, and slowly knelt down on the ground with his snow-white and smooth body.

The faint blood mist in the air begins

It condensed again. It condensed towards the body of the head-lowering master.

Han Zhen on the side would not give her any chance. He suddenly exerted force with his right hand and threw the brick in his hand towards the opponent. He also shouted to Zhao Yu: "Hide quickly!"

Zhao Yu heard Han Zhen's shout and hurriedly evaded, and then saw the bricks thrown by Han Zhen burst into pieces in the air, and the stone fragments were scattered. However, the golden Buddha seal carved on it continued to fly forward, and gradually floated in the air.

Condensed into a golden flame.

The flames broke through the bloody mist all the way, shrouding the body of the Jiangtou Master, and then heard the piercing screams from the half-dead Master.

Under the shroud of golden flames, no matter how hard the Jiangtou Master struggled, he could not extinguish it. In the end, in front of Han Zhen and Zhao Yu, the Jiangtou Master was completely incinerated by the golden flames into a pile of humanoid black ashes.

...

The sensational serial murder case in Yangguan Town was finally solved. Marriott Foreign Trade General Manager Qian Duohao and Vice President Li Maocheng used the name of the company to illegally smuggle cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings.

After their crimes were discovered by employees, they committed multiple murders in order to hide the evidence. In the end, the two committed suicide due to unbearable psychological pressure to atone for their sins.

The whereabouts of Qian Duohao's wife carrying smuggled stolen money is unknown, and she is listed as a wanted target by the police.

Li Hengyuan, the captain of the criminal police team, was fully responsible for this major case, took the lead in solving the case, and discovered important clues many times. He received an internal commendation from the police station and was recorded as a third-class meritorious service.

Three days later, at the celebration banquet within the police station, Zhang Ziwei, who was drunk, said angrily to Zhao Yu next to him: "Master, we were the ones who found out about Marriott Foreign Trade first, so why did Captain Zhang get the final credit?"

"

Zhao Yu didn't say anything, just smiled, and then borrowed a urine escape and walked out of the hotel.

Standing on the road with few pedestrians, the night breeze blowing on his face, Zhao Yu felt extremely comfortable. He reached out and took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and put it in his mouth. He dug into his pocket again and found that the lighter had fallen on the dining table.

Already.

At this time, a person came from behind and handed over a lighter.

Zhao Yu glanced at the person who came, took the lighter, lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath.

"Is your injury healed?"

"It's almost healed, but the chest area still needs to heal for a few days. Why doesn't Officer Zhao go in and have two more drinks at this rare celebration party?"

"There is nothing to celebrate," Zhao Yu glanced at the starry night sky, "Under this dark night, there are still so many dirty and dirty crimes that have not been discovered, so there is nothing to celebrate."

"With Officer Zhao, a good police officer who is upright and not afraid of sacrifice, I believe this society will get better and better." Han Zhen said a rare kind word.

Immediately afterwards, he added: "Although the matter of the surrender master is over, I always feel that I have forgotten something."

Zhao Yu suddenly became nervous: "Did you forget something? Is there anything missing in the case?"
Chapter completed!