The personal battle king of the female president

Liu Lang frowned slightly, and snatched the dagger from his hand with his bare hands.

Why is this person so strange, Liu Lang felt a little strange.

"Ha ha!"

The young man suddenly said coldly: "Give me back the dagger!"

Liu Lang looked at him like an idiot: "Give it back to you? You're going to kill me, why should I give it back to you!"

"Give it back to me, I will kill you!" The young man stared at Liu Lang firmly, his pupils were red and the veins on his face were swollen.

In his eyes, there was a trace of madness that Liu Lang could not understand.

Liu Lang looked at him strangely: "Dude, are you on drugs?"

"Give it back to me!" The young man just stared at the dagger in Liu Lang's hand without blinking his eyes.

Liu Lang was about to lose his patience: "Don't talk nonsense to me, tell me, did you take drugs, or did someone send you here? If you don't tell me, I'll call the police?"

The young man didn't answer Liu Lang's question, but his eyes were still fixed on the dagger.

Now Liu Lang felt strange, does this dagger have some secrets?
After careful study, did not find any difference in the dagger?
Liu Lang was too lazy to talk to this guy, this guy was not a killer at all, he was even weaker than ordinary people.

Liu Lang would like to know who is so unprofessional to get such a person to assassinate him.

Isn't this looking down on Liu Lang?

Liu Lang grabbed the guy's collar, put the dagger on his neck, and said viciously: "Say it quickly, or I will kill you!"

It was at this moment that Liu Lang clearly saw a trace of evil flashed in the young man's eyes, and there was a trace of relief.

My intuition uttered violently, no good!
Liu Lang retreated quickly, but it was too late.

The young man rushed towards Liu Lang suddenly, and slashed the dagger with his own neck...

No, the dagger sliced ​​across his neck...

The dagger in Liu Lang's hand ended his life, the artery was cut, and blood gushed out all of a sudden.

The blood soared several feet high, and the whole world was red.

Liu Lang retreated quickly, away from him.

The air smelled of hot blood, and the young man fell to the ground and twitched.

The artery in the neck was cut, and the blood was still flowing out.

However, there was a flash of complacency and relief in his eyes.

Staring at Liu Lang with wide-eyed eyes, his fingers tremblingly wanted to lift up, but just as he lifted them up, they soon fell down again.

He turned his head to the side, dying with regret.

silence!

The place was dead silent!

No matter how clever and clever Liu Lang was, his brain was short-circuited at this moment.

What the hell is going on here?

Who can tell him what he wants to do when the plot reverses so quickly?
Why did he commit suicide?

The two don't know each other without any enmity, why would he do this?
Could it be because of his own overdose and hallucinations?Or is it that this guy is ashamed to see himself so handsome, so he should die and apologize?

When Liu Lang's head was in a muddle, sirens suddenly sounded around him.

Soon, a large group of police officers rushed into the alley.

This tragic scene quickly shocked them.

But in the next moment, their eyes shifted to Liu Lang.

In an instant, with the sound of countless bullets being loaded, all the guns in the hands of the police officers were aimed at Liu Lang.

The leading police officer was the young police officer who was knocked back by Liu Liulang in the hospital a few days ago. His name seemed to be Zhou Jin!

Zhou Jin glanced at the corpse on the ground, then quickly shifted her gaze to Liu Lang.There was a hint of sternness in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Liu Lang, you dare to kill someone."

kill?
Liu Lang looked up at Zhou Jin, and there seemed to be a hint of complacency in his eyes.He also looked at the group of police officers who were vigilant against the enemy behind him.

Liu Lang smiled, he suddenly understood what was going on.

"I didn't kill anyone!" Liu Lang said calmly.

Zhou Jin sneered and said, "So many of us have seen it all, how dare you argue? Come, someone, arrest the murderer for me and bring him back to the police station!"

Soon a few police officers rushed up and arrested Liu Lang, and handcuffed Liu Lang brutally.

Liu Lang didn't dare to resist, and didn't even say a word, obeying these police officers.

As Zhou Jin said, so many people have seen it all, it would be a very stupid thing for him to resist at this time.

Liu Lang was taken away, Zhou Jin glanced at the young man lying on the ground dying, with a sneer on his face.

Then, he said coldly: "Protect the scene, what about the forensic doctor? Investigate the report of the deceased, extract the fingerprints on the murder weapon..."

Liu Lang, I wish you luck!
……

Police station, in the interrogation room.

This time Liu Lang's treatment was not as good as the last time he came to the police station, although the last time it was not as good.

His current identity is a murder suspect, and he is locked in the interrogation room under intensive care.

The light in the interrogation room was very dim, hanging above Liu Lang's head, shining in his eyes.

It is said that this is a technique of interrogation, which is used to break through the inner defense line of the prisoner.

Liu Lang was handcuffed on a cold iron chair, with his skills, and two police officers were standing there.

Sitting in front of him was not Gongsun Ai, but two serious-looking police officers.

"Name!"

"Liu Lang!"

"age!"

"eighteen!"

An old police officer looked down at the file, and was about to ask more questions, then said seriously: "You are obviously 28 this year!"

"But I always thought I was eighteen years old." Liu Lang said innocently.

The old police officer stared and said angrily: "Are you still quibbling with me? Let me tell you, you have to be honest with me when you get here, don't try to get away with it! Do you know how big a crime you have committed? Kill, you killed , you are going to be shot!"

"I didn't kill anyone, officer, if you say I'm a murderer before the investigation comes out, I can sue you for defamation!" Liu Lang said leisurely.

The old police officer has worked in the police station for so many years, when did he see such an arrogant prisoner?
His face became gloomy, very ugly: "You dare to play tricks when you are about to die, it seems that you don't know how powerful you are if you don't teach you a lesson!"

"You want to lynch me?" Liu Lang blinked and asked innocently.

The old police officer sneered, "This is just a normal interrogation!"

As he spoke, he gave the two police officers behind Liu Lang a look.

The two police officers did not stop doing such things. Suddenly, someone ran to the corner and covered the surveillance with a cloth.

Another police officer took a stack of papers, soaked them with water, held an electric baton, and walked towards Liu Lang with a ferocious face.

The old police officer sneered and said, "Let me tell you, all the prisoners who came to my place were awesome at first, but in the end they were all subdued by me. Let me ask you, are you submissive?"

Liu Lang glanced at the grinning police officer beside him, and sighed, "No wonder your police officer's reputation is so bad now, it's all ruined by you people. You scum in the police force!"

This time, not only the old police officer, but other police officers also looked very ugly.

"Stinky boy, you are still stubborn. It seems that you won't suffer a little bit. You don't know how powerful we are!"

The old police officer sneered and said, "Stubborn? Give him an electric shock."

The so-called electric shock is to put a thick layer of water paper on the person's body, and the electric baton enters the person's body through the water paper.

Not only is the effect better, but there is no trace of electric shock.

This has long been a normal method of interrogation among police officers, very common.

Liu Lang's hands were handcuffed, and in their eyes, he had no ability to resist at all.

How dare you speak hard?
Do you think it's still outside?

No matter how good you are outside, you have to be honest with me here.

Two police officers came over with grim smiles, and one officer deliberately turned on the electric baton.

"Are you afraid? Begging for mercy now may not save you from suffering!" The old police officer sneered.

Liu Lang's face was always indifferent, and he sighed quietly: "I really feel sorry for you!"