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Lin Wanyang sat in the car, through the windshield, watching Robin being killed easily by Zhao Rui.
He was dumbfounded in his position on the spot, looking at Robin's twisted corpse with absent-minded eyes, his mind went blank!
How can it be!
How is this possible!
Robin is Denshin's secret weapon! It's a terrifying powerhouse who came all the way from the New York headquarters!
He originally thought that this is the ultimate power of human beings, Robin is the perfect war machine of Electric God Company, and is the strongest individual combat power in the world!
However, such a strong man was easily killed by the silver-faced man who suddenly appeared!
Just how tyrannical is this silver-masked man!
Is it possible for a human being to have such a powerful force
What kind of face exists behind that silver mask!
Human or Demon
Lin Wanyang was extremely shocked, his head became a mess, and his whole body entered a short trance state.
He felt like he had entered a horrible nightmare, and he only hoped that this nightmare would end quickly so that he could get out of it.
However, he soon sobered up.
This is not a dream, but a bloody reality!
The shock began to recede at this moment, and fear gushed out like a tidal wave, sweeping the whole body.
Lin Wanyang's face was pale and pale, his body was shaking like chaff, and even his teeth began to chatter non-stop.
He is Robin's accomplice, if the silver-masked man finds out, he will definitely die!
With the strength of the silver-masked man, killing him is easier than crushing an ant.
Lin Wanyang deeply felt that in front of this silver-masked man, he was really no different from an ant!
He closed his eyes tightly, clasped his hands together, prayed in a low voice trembling with his mouth, and vowed that if he could return home safely this time, he would definitely burn a stick of incense to all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, even those from the west would not be left behind.
Zhao Rui didn't know that Robin had an assistant like Lin Wanyang, and he was thinking about how to fake the scene so as not to shock the police too much.
Since Robin was dead, the power of animalization began to disappear, and the corpse covered with animal hair gradually shrunk, returning to a human appearance.
Zhao Rui thought for a few seconds, picked up a few bullets from the ground, and shot them into Robin's body, making Robin look more like he was shot by the police.
After doing all this, he immediately returned to the apartment, because the fight just now had awakened the nearby residents, and the lights in some rooms began to light up, so he had to leave quickly before being discovered.
When Lin Wanyang opened his eyes, he found that the mysterious and powerful silver-masked man had disappeared!
He couldn't help being overjoyed, his body trembled slightly with excitement, feeling that he was really blessed by gods and Buddhas, and he was able to escape this catastrophe.
With the incomparable fear of the silver-masked man, he didn't dare to stay here for another half a second, and drove his BMW like a stray dog, fleeing in a hurry, never wanting to return to this terrifying area.
Just as Lin Wanyang left, the residents of the nearby residential building found the bodies scattered downstairs, so they quickly reported the case to the police.
It didn't take long for police cars to arrive at Ziyun Garden with their sirens blaring. A large number of heavily armed policemen got out of the police cars, sealed off the scene, and began to investigate the scene.
The result of the investigation took them by surprise. Among the six dead at the scene, five were police officers, and even a criminal police squadron leader was included!
The other person is unknown.
However, police investigators speculate that this person may be a serial killer who has committed numerous murders recently!
It's just that the investigators were very puzzled. How could these police officers with powerful firepower be killed by an unarmed man
The sacrifice of five police officers, including a senior police officer, was undoubtedly a considerable blow to the Donghu police.
However, the serial killer was killed, which at least made the police look better, so that they would not be criticized too much by the media.
When Yunfang heard the news the next morning, she was a little happy and a little sad.
Happily, the cold-blooded killer who committed several murders in a row was finally shot dead by the police, which meant that her life would return to peace in the future, and she would no longer have to worry about the safety of herself and Yun Lian.
Sadly, all five policemen died in order to protect his safety, which made her feel very guilty.
The news that the cold-blooded killer and the five police officers died together quickly spread. A large number of media reporters came after hearing the news, wanting to get first-hand news materials. If the police hadn't sealed it tightly, they might have already rushed into the place. Community too.
Although the police did not plan to disclose any information related to this case until the investigation was completely completed, those media reporters did not dig up the news, but refused to let it go, so they stood guard outside Ziyun Garden with long guns and short cannons , Do everything possible to inquire about insider information.
Because Yunfang was a hostage who survived the bank robbery, she might have some connection with this case and her identity is sensitive. She was cooperating with the police investigation at this time. Therefore, Zhao Rui didn't wait for her, but went to work alone.
Since he didn't have breakfast when he got up in the morning, he decided to go to the opposite side of the community, the Uncle Mai Wonton to have something to fill his stomach.
Although Uncle Mai Wonton is not a time-honored brand, it has been around here for seven or eight years. Because of its delicious taste, generous portions, and fair prices, it is well-known in the neighborhood, and its business has always been booming.
Zhao Rui left the community, crossed the road, and came to the wonton shop on the opposite side of the road. On the signboard painted fresh green, there were four big characters "Uncle Mai wonton" written squarely on it.
The wonton shop is not very big, there are only eight small red square tables inside, but the shop is very clean, with white walls and bright lights. Regardless of the waiter, chef or boss, they all wore uniform blue "blue" staff uniforms with a small badge, which looked very formal.
If Zhao Rui didn't know the details, he would definitely think that this wonton shop is a chain restaurant company.
Standing outside the wonton shop and looking inside, Zhao Rui found that the business in the wonton shop was extremely prosperous today, and almost every table was full of people.
Zhao Rui saw a lot of people, and was hesitating whether to go in, but Uncle Mai, the owner of the wonton shop, ran out with a smile on his face, and greeted him enthusiastically, "Oh, isn't this Mr. Zhao? What do you want to eat? Come inside, please come inside please."
Uncle Mai is so enthusiastic not only because Zhao Rui is a regular customer, but more importantly, his youngest daughter is currently studying in No. 7 Middle School, and happens to be in the class taught by Zhao Rui. A little extra enthusiasm.
Zhao Rui said with a smile: "Uncle Mai, your business is so hot, I'm in a hurry to go to work, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait..."
"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Zhao, you come first." Uncle Mai smiled flatteringly and whispered.
Zhao Rui had no choice but to be dragged into the shop by Uncle Mai, and sat at a table with a young couple.
The other two people on the table are not very old, they seem to be in their early twenties, a video camera is placed beside the man, the girl has a melon-seeded face and willow-leaf eyebrows, she is very beautiful and delicate, and her neatly trimmed short hair makes her look extra special Spirit.
Zhao Rui looked at a small card hanging on her chest and learned her identity: intern reporter, Sun Weiwei.
Zhao Rui finally understood why the business of Uncle Mai's Wonton Shop is booming today. It turned out that these reporters and cameras were taking care of them.
Sun Weiwei glanced at Zhao Rui, and didn't express any opinion about him joining the table, but turned her head and chatted with the camera.
"It's true, there are police everywhere, it's tightly sealed off, and you can't enter the scene, so you can't shoot anything at all!" She complained with some dissatisfaction.
"That's right! Those policemen are also tight-lipped. No matter how hard they try to inquire, they can't find out the inside story." The cameraman seemed a little frustrated.
"If you can't find out, you have to find a way to find out. This is a big event. If we can get the inside information, then maybe both of us can become regulars directly." Sun Weiwei turned her head and looked at Ziyun Garden opposite. , murmured.
While the two were talking, Uncle Mai personally brought a wonton, put it in front of Zhao Rui, and said with a smile, "Ms. Zhao, this is yours."
"Okay, thank you." Zhao Rui nodded with a smile, scooped up a wonton with a spoon, and was about to put it in his mouth. The intern reporter Sun Weiwei who was sitting next to him couldn't help but frowned and asked in dissatisfaction. : "Boss, we came first. We waited here for a long time but still didn't get any wontons. Why did he eat them before us when he just entered the store?"
"That's right, we've all been waiting for nearly twenty minutes." The camera also echoed.