"Officer Zhao, you see that I cooperated so much with the investigation that even my brother was betrayed. Can you tell me some of the progress of the case?"

Han Zhen asked with a flattering look on his face from the passenger seat of the police car.

"Why are you so concerned about the case?" Zhao Yu asked warily.

"Haha, it's nothing. Didn't I say it? It was my childhood dream to help the police solve crimes and punish evil and promote good."

"Don't think about the case. The progress of such a major case cannot be disclosed to the outside world. This is a rule. As for punishing evil and promoting good, this is not what a person who was brought into the police station twice in one day should do.

It’s your dream to hang out with people like Brother Lang, and you’ve done such things as sneaky robberies, right?”

"Looking at what you said, I am a good and law-abiding citizen. In order to help the police handle the case, I reluctantly sold out my brother's address." Han Zhen put his hand on his chest and said righteously.

"By the way, what is your brother wolf's real name?" Zhao Yu asked smoothly, thinking that this gangster probably had a criminal record in the public security system.

Han Zhen: “…”

Zhao Yu glanced at him and said, "You don't know the real names of your siblings, loved ones, and friends, right?"

Han Zhen: “…”

Nanhua Road, in front of Building 18, the police car stopped.

"Building 18, 202, is the residence of Brother Lang you mentioned?" Zhao Yu asked.

"Yes, yes," Han Zhen said and prepared to open the door and get out of the car.

But then, Zhao Yu took out a pair of handcuffs and handcuffed Han Zhen to the passenger handle without any further explanation.

"Officer Zhao, what are you doing? I'm here to help handle the case. You can't just kill the donkey for the sake of it."

"How do I know if you will betray you soon? I can't deal with you two by myself. Just wait here." After saying that, Zhao Yu turned around, got out of the car and walked toward the door of Building 18.

With his hands locked, Han Zhen could only watch as Zhao Yu disappeared into the corridor of Building 18.

In front of 202 door, Zhao Yu held a gun in both hands and kicked the door lightly with his foot.

"Open the door!"

After waiting for a while, there was no reply from the room.

Zhao Yu unconsciously increased his strength and kicked the door again. Just as he was about to speak again, the door was kicked open with a creak.

"The door is not locked!" Zhao Yu suddenly felt bad. As a modern person, he has watched a lot of movies and TV series. In this case, the police kicked open the door, and most of the people in the room were

…

Zhao Yu carefully pushed open the ajar door. The small rental room was in a mess, with things scattered all over the floor.

The rental house was not big, and you could see the head at a glance. No body was seen at a glance, and there was nothing unusual about the house except that it was messed up. This made Zhao Yu feel relieved.

He carefully scanned the surroundings and found that there was another door in the house, which should be the bathroom, but at this time, the bathroom door seemed to have been hit by a huge force, it was slightly deformed, and it was slightly hidden inward.

Zhao Yu took a deep breath, cautiously walked toward the door with guns in both hands, exerted force under his feet, and kicked the half-damaged wooden door inwards.

The next moment, Zhao Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and in the bathroom, a blood-stained corpse was lying on the ground!

…

Downstairs, Han Zhen, who had one hand handcuffed on the passenger seat, stared out of the car window at the dark corridor entrance in boredom.

Because his mobile phone was detained at the police station, he had nothing to do now. He could only wait and muttered in a low voice: "Officer Zhao is too slow. Bring someone..."

When he said this, he stopped suddenly, and his lazy eyes suddenly became sharp.

At that moment, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura approaching.

Han Zhen's eyes opened slightly, and a trace of golden light emitted from his pupils. He turned his head and scanned the outside of the car. When he looked at the large darkness behind the car, his pupils shrank slightly.

Han Zhen clenched his right hand, which was handcuffed on the armrest of the car door. With a sudden exertion of force, the handcuffs made of alloy suddenly clicked and were pulled off by Han Zhen. He opened the car door and Han Zhen walked out of the car with ease, facing the person behind the car.

Standing in the dark, taking a defensive posture.

In the darkness, a spherical object floating in mid-air slowly approached Han Zhen from far to near.

Han Zhen's eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people. Even in a slightly dim narrow alley, Han Zhen could clearly see that the thing slowly floating towards him was actually a ferocious human head!

The head flew about two strokes away from Han Zhen and stopped moving forward. Instead, it hung in place, with two ghost eyes looking at Han Zhen with a faint green light.

At this time, Han Zhen was also observing the human head, and saw that its eyes were slightly green, its hair was as long as thorns, sharp fangs were exposed at the corners of its mouth, and its facial muscles were tangled together, and it was impossible to even tell its gender.

Each person and the other looked at each other after several battles and counted the breaths. It was the ghost leader who first made a hoarse and sinister voice: "Is the thing in your hand?"

Han Zhen was stunned for a moment, then randomly replied: "It's in my hands!"

The ghost leader let out an unpleasant laugh, and just when Han Zhen thought that the other party was going to ask for something, the ghost leader suddenly got angry.

The ghost hand rushed towards Han Zhen at an extremely fast speed, and its sharp fangs pierced Han Zhen's face.

Han Zhen was unprepared and had to dodge backwards. Unexpectedly, after avoiding the fangs, the sharp hair actually changed its direction and stabbed Han Zhen in the throat.

Unable to dodge, Han Zhen had no choice but to block it with his arm. There was a stabbing sound, and a bloodstain appeared on Han Zhen's left forearm.

Guishou gained the upper hand with one blow and did not hesitate to fight. He slightly adjusted his angle to distance himself again and stared at Han Zhen quietly.

Han Zhen glanced at the scar on his left arm, with a stern look in his eyes. He concentrated his true energy on his chest with his right hand, and a golden light glowed faintly on his palm.

Without saying much, just gathering his Qi and leaning less, Han Zhen exerted all his strength and ran towards the direction of the ghost head. With the condensed Qi in his right palm, he fought forward and struck out. It was a striking Buddhist skill, the Great Vajra Palm!

The palm power of Vajra Subdues Demons is specially designed to defeat all evil spirits. If an ordinary little ghost or ghost is struck by this palm, its soul may be gone.

But the ghost leader on the opposite side still didn't dodge, and just rushed straight into the air towards Han Zhen's palm.

At the moment when they were intertwined, the ghost head avoided the palm at a weird angle, then quickly spun around at an incredible speed, opened its bloody mouth and bit down on Han Zhen's right arm.

The second confrontation was another touching one. Han Zhen's charged blow not only missed the opponent, but also made a wound on his right arm by the opponent's fangs.

There were two confrontations, one was a surprise attack by the opponent, and the other was a head-on confrontation after Han Zhen had accumulated strength, but the result was that Han Zhen was completely defeated and both arms were injured by the opponent.

This result made Han Zhen frown slightly, but the ghost leader on the opposite side no longer waited. His hair was as long as steel needles and he moved without any wind. His fangs were exposed and he stabbed straight at Han Zhen's neck and throat.

At this critical moment, a gunshot resounded through the night sky!

The ghost head was hit hard and hit one side of the wall. When it hit the wall, the cement wall was slightly dented, and cracks spread everywhere.

After the ghost head hit the wall, it bounced to the ground, but stopped suddenly before landing and flew away at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, Han Zhen, who breathed a sigh of relief, had time to look towards the entrance of Building 18.
Chapter completed!