"action!"

Dali nodded, pushed open the car door, led several members of the operation team to get out of the car. On the other hand, the little yellow-haired man in the store also received instructions. Taking advantage of the store manager blocking Qiao Hui's view, the little yellow-haired man made a secret wink, and the store manager suddenly became nervous.

He took a deep breath, took out his cell phone in a pretentious manner, and walked out of the hair salon quickly. The little yellow hair on the seat quietly pulled out the pistol from his waist, and his eyes were staring at Qiao Hui who had been reading in the corner through the mirror in front of him.

As soon as the store manager walked out, Dali had already walked in with two members of the operation team. All of this was presented to Lao Ma through a monitor. He frowned and stared at the screen without blinking, his heart was always in his throat, fearing that something would happen in the next moment.

Buzz ~

The phone suddenly vibrated, which scared Lao Ma. At this critical moment, the phone was really not the time to come. As he hung up, the phone called again. Seeing Dali approaching Qiao Hui with his people, Lao Ma frowned and answered the phone.

"Hey? I'm Ma Chang'an."

"Director, I am Qin Chuan, and there is an emergency now."

"explain."

"Which Qiao Hui has a problem!"

"I know she has a problem."

"No..." Qin Chuan was anxious on the other end: "Her previous body was still lying in the freezer, so it was not a person who had recovered from the dead. In addition, the police found her hometown, and the local police checked her household registration and said that Qiao Hui had died a year ago!"

"Dead?"

"Diet in a car accident, the body has long been cremated!"

Ma Changan took a breath of air. If Qiao Hui was dead, what was the thing in front of him who looked exactly the same as Qiao Hui?

"I understand!" He quickly hung up the phone and immediately notified Dali, who was responsible for the arrest: "Note that the other party is likely to be a non-human creature. You must keep a distance and can shoot and kill if necessary. Repeat, and shoot and kill if necessary."

At this time, Dali and others in the store had approached two meters in front of Qiao Hui. Just as they were about to launch an arrest operation, they suddenly heard Ma Changan's instructions and the three of them stopped.

Dali looked at each other with two colleagues, slowly took two steps back, and pulled out his pistols and pointed them at Qiao Hui who was burying her head.

"Jiao Hui?"

Qiao Hui, who lowered her head, turned a deaf ear to her, as if she hadn't heard it.

"Binzhou Criminal Police, we now suspect that you are related to two murders. Hold your hands up and cooperate with the police in the investigation!"

Qiao Hui in the corner was still indifferent and followed the strange thing. It looked like a dark shadow, wandering on the side of Qiao Hui's neck, then climbed up and stopped on her face. Dali carefully identified it and found that it was a dragon-shaped tattoo like a simple stroke.

The tattooed dragon turned its eyes and stared at the four people present with fierce eyes. At the same time, Qiao Hui, who was buried in her head, made a deep murmur that was not like a human voice.

Dali was anxious and aimed his pistol at Qiao Hui's head: "No matter what you are going to do, stop immediately, otherwise I will shoot immediately! Stop!"

The murmuring stopped, Qiao Hui raised her head, looked at Dali with a pale face as if she was smiling, grinning her mouth and revealing her pale teeth, and said word by word: "It's too late!"

Dali was alert and ordered without hesitation: "Open fire!"

In the command car, Ma Changan stared at the surveillance screen. He heard Dali ordering fire in his headphones, and then the surveillance screen suddenly flashed, and nothing was left.

Even without headphones, Ma Changan could hear the dense gunshots that were so close to him, and his heart completely sank.

If the target is controlled, Dali and others will not use such dense firepower to deal with the target. The current dense gunfire is only a sign that the situation is very critical.

Ma Changan gritted his teeth, pulled out his pistol and pushed open the car door and rushed down. As soon as he ran to the door, the gunshots had completely stopped. When he rushed to the store, he saw two subordinates lying on the ground and were unconscious, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget for his life.

The target Qiao Hui coldly grabbed Dali's neck, and a tattoo that looked like a simple stroke was transferred from Qiao Hui's hand to Dali's face. The tattoo seemed to be alive, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

As Dali let out a scream, his purple-black face quickly turned white. Not only that, even his black hair turned white.

The next moment, the skin on Dali's face seemed to have been corroded, revealing the scarlet muscles. The corrosion points spread rapidly and formed into one piece. Dali could no longer make a sound, and his hands that pinched Qiao Hui's hanged down weakly.

The living tattoo wandered around, moved from the last bit of intact skin on Dali's neck back to Qiao Hui's hand, and then climbed to Qiao Hui's face again. He blinked like a simple stroke and looked at Ma Chang'an who entered the store with a cold look.

"Da Li!" Ma Changan roared and raised his gun to start shooting.

Amid the continuous gunfire, the bullets left countless bullet holes on Qiao Hui's body, but it seemed that they did not hurt her at all. She let go of Dali, looked at Ma Changan with a smile, and said again: "It's too late!"

After saying this, the skin on Qiao Hui's face corroded rapidly, and her terrifying muscles appeared in a blink of an eye. Her body shook a few times, spraying a blood mist around, and then fell to the ground.

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"Tsk, eat, what are you thinking about? Come on, come on, full of Chizi, this meal doesn't count. You have to treat a warm pot when you turn back." Fei Kun was soaked in his mouth that he picked up beer and gave it to Ding Chi on the opposite side.

Seeing Ding Chi smoking a cigarette and looking absent-minded, Fei Kun was displeased: "What do you mean? Brothers and I help you move. I was tired and sweaty all morning. Is it painful to eat your meal?"

"Stop talking nonsense, it has nothing to do with you."

Ding Chi took a last sip, put out the cigarette butt, raised his glass and touched Fei Kun, and then drank it all in one go.

There was not much stuff, and after cleaning it in a few hours, Ding Chi led Dafei and Fei Kun downstairs and found a small restaurant for lunch. He told Officer Ma the clue and decided not to think about it, but his mind was not controlled at all, and he had been thinking about this matter.

From entering the restaurant, Ding Chi began to feel uneasy, always thinking that something big would happen. He was determined to ask Lao Ma how to deal with it, but he was not a policeman, and he didn't have that much ability. He could not help at this time, and maybe he would have to cause trouble. So the two voices in his mind interacted back and forth, and he still didn't come up with an idea.
Chapter completed!