Mo Zu Kuai Chuan Ji

"You mean you don't have to die?" Lin Xiu lay on the ground and analyzed calmly, "Yes, you only need to complete the other two tasks in this world, but if you don't find the murderer before you die, then It can only make you lose your mind, but I believe in your host, finding a murderer is not easy for you."

Just as Lin Xiu was about to talk to the system, he heard heavy footsteps on the ground, "Interesting, it doesn't look like a fake, but..." Before the person above finished speaking, the electric current spread along his arms and throughout his body.

Lin Xiu cursed in his heart, controlled his expression to slowly change from panic to pain, and finally opened his eyes suddenly and shouted, "Ah—" When the man saw that Lin Xiu had woken up, he sneered and looked behind him. The heavily armed criminal policemen waved their hands, "Bring him back to me." Some criminal policemen walked forward slowly, holding guns in their hands and looking like Heisha.

Lin Xiu, who was severely shocked, took two steps back in horror, sat on the ground and wiped a layer of soil on his pants, "Who are you and what are you doing?" The outpouring of emotion made the criminal police pause for a few seconds, but they still insisted He carried out the order and took Lin Xiu away.

Lin Xiu was dragged forward, still swaying his body unwillingly, "Put me down, or I will call the police!!" The voice resounded through the sky, and the surrounding police and criminal police looked at Lin Xiu with mentally retarded eyes.

"Shut up." Song Ze, who was walking in the front, looked back at Lin Xiu indifferently. Lin Xiu's body froze. Isn't this the voice of the person who shocked him just now?It turned out to be you, son of luck!Lin Xiu glared at him secretly, and was dragged away honestly by several criminal policemen.

"Host, I've wronged you. I'm afraid you can't pretend to be such a cowardly and fearful character." The system looked at Lin Xiu in pain in the center of the consciousness space, and couldn't help but feel bitter tears for Lin Xiu. Lin Xiu was helpless. Said to the system: "If you still want your host to live, please shut up."

Hearing this sentence, the system originally planned to shut up obediently, but after checking the favorability of the son of luck, it screamed, "Host!! This son of luck is too bullying, and the favorability is actually negative!! Negative fifty! !!" The screams one after another made Lin Xiu want to strangle the system to death, but Lin Xiu calmed down in an instant.

"I see. Don't forget that my current identity is a murderer in Song Ze's eyes. Why do you think I pretended to be dizzy just now?" The Priest reacted instantly in that situation.

Lin Xiu chatted heartily with the system, and Song Ze, who was walking in front of the team, turned his head curiously, why did he suddenly quiet down when he was so noisy just now.Song Ze glanced at Lin Xiu with a sad face, and suddenly thought that Lin Xiu was not a serial murderer, but this thought was thrown out of his mind in an instant.

After Song Ze returned to the police station, he respectfully saluted his immediate superior and said, "The suspect has been captured, and no policeman or criminal policeman was injured when he was captured." "Oh? This serial murderer is so honest that he let you Arrested?" The director looked up at Song Ze, put down the pen in his hand, and became very interested in the new annoying person.

Song Ze scratched his head in embarrassment, "But that person refused to admit it, and we are still investigating whether the wrong person was arrested." "Nonsense! This kind of thing is sloppy! The wrong person was arrested! If he is a good citizen, wouldn't it be We made a mistake, take me to have a look." The matter of the police arresting the wrong person is so big or small, the chief is still worried and wants to go and see for himself.

"Boss, it's the same thing if you go, it's the same thing if you don't go, don't worry, I will take care of this matter." Seeing that the director really has the posture to go in person, Song Ze quickly walked around behind the director Give him a shoulder squeeze.

Song Ze's good reputation still has some trust in the director. After thinking for a long time, the director stood up and patted Song Ze on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Song Ze, I pulled you out from the police film. , don’t let me live up to my expectations of you. This incident has already made our city panic. If we capture a good citizen back at this time, those people outside will drown us with their saliva. "

The director's words undoubtedly put a lot of pressure on Song Ze, and he saluted the director again, "I promise to complete the task!" "Okay, okay." The director looked at Song Ze and nodded in relief. After chatting for a while, Song Ze went out.

After leaving the chief's office, Song Ze touched his sweat-drenched police uniform, sighed resignedly, and walked towards the interrogation room. As soon as he reached the door of the interrogation room, he heard, "Why are you in the warehouse!" "I... ...I just received a text message, the text message told me to go, and I went. I really didn’t kill people.” A weak retort came from the door, and it was completely impossible to tell that such a weak person was a serial murderer .

Song Ze rubbed his brows, and knocked lightly on the door of the interrogation room twice. "Please come in." After Song Ze pushed the door open, he saw Lin Xiu's hands and feet were imprisoned on the chair, his face was full of grievances, his eyes were red like rabbits, and with his light brown hair, he looked extraordinarily innocent. Harm, the premise is that you don't see him covered in blood in the warehouse.

"Boss, why are you here?" The interrogating policeman saw Song Ze coming, and stood up in surprise.Song Ze pressed his shoulder to signal him to sit down, pointed to Lin Xiu and said, "Isn't it for him? The serial murder case this time is not a trivial matter. I'm a little worried to come and have a look."

Lin Xiu put his eyes on Song Ze, with the same cowardly expression on his face. "You don't know, this guy's mouth is too hard, no matter what, we can't use those forced confessions... Hey." The interrogating policeman gave Lin Xiu a look, and Lin Xiu flinched in fright. Neck shrinks, like a quail.

The policeman pointed at Lin Xiu bitterly and said, "Look at his appearance, I talked to him so nicely, it made me feel like I was tortured to extract a confession, I wondered if he was the murderer after all. The policeman's angry expression fell into Song Ze's eyes, and Song Ze patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't let your guard down, it's alright, leave it to me."

Although the policeman was not at ease, he still handed it over to Song Ze. When he went out, he gave Lin Xiu a vicious look.After Song Ze coaxed all the policemen away, he pulled out his chair and wanted to have a long talk with him.

As a result, before Song Ze could speak, Lin Xiu was startled by the sound of pulling the chair, and couldn't help but wince.