Author: Fate 0

Yilit lay weakly on the ground.

Loneliness is a powerful paralysis toxin, but it is not fatal. He can feel that as time goes by, the poison in his body is gradually fading.

The most important thing is the Spirit!

The spiritual race is a virtual body in a parasitic state and is less affected by this toxin, so the recovery speed is much higher than that of normal.

It is definitely a wrong choice for Jiang Changye to not kill himself as soon as possible.

Yilite waited quietly and accumulated strength.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a voice came from afar.

Yilite's mind was shocked and saw a man walking towards him not far away.

When he came to Yilite's side, Zhou Qiu looked at him in confusion, called back the phone and found that Yilite's cell phone was indeed ringing.

Zhou Qiu said: "Is it you who called me? It seems that your situation is a bit bad."

He squatted down and looked at Yilit's appearance: "Is poisoned? But if I don't die, have I encountered some poisonous weeds nearby?"

He took off his gun, looked around, and confirmed that there was no one nearby, then he looked at Yilit again: "Can you speak?"

Yilit: "Ha...he..."

Zhou Qiu shook his head: "Okay, you're lucky."

Zhou Qiu said as he took out a bottle of potion and carefully dripped a few drops into Yilite's mouth: "It's very expensive, it's my money to buy intelligence."

Zhou Qiu was cautious. He did not intend to detoxify Yilite in full, and only dripped three drops so that he could control the other party himself.

But he didn't know that there was a spiritual race in the other party's body, and these three drops were enough to solve most of the problems.

With the entrance of the antidote, Yilite finally regained his strength.

He sighed and was still lying on the ground, looking powerless: "Is it Vice Captain Zhou of the Public Security Department?"

Zhou Qiu was stunned: "You called, don't you know me?"

Yilite smiled slightly: "I understand now."

He suddenly took action and pinched Zhou Qiu's throat.

Zhou Qiu was shocked and instinctively shot Yilite.

But while shooting, Yilite grabbed his wrist with his other hand, twisted it, and Zhou Qiu's gun fell to the ground.

Zhou Qiu was a sequential warrior after all, so he kicked it out with one kick.

Break the wind legs!

A afterimage broke through the air.

But just as he was out of his legs, a phantom appeared above Yilite's head and let out a silent roar at Zhou Qiu.

hiss!!!

A terrifying mental shock poured into his mind, causing Zhou Qiu to have a split headache.

His mind trembled: "Spirit clan!"

He never dreamed that the person in front of him was not the one who called him, but the spiritual race.

Under this mental impact, Zhou Qiu had a headache and the power of the split wind leg was greatly reduced.

Yilite bent his elbow and hit Zhou Qiu's neck with one blow. One palm became pitch black as ink, and it was pressed on Zhou Qiu's forehead.

Zhou Qiu wailed and wanted to escape, but found that his legs were as heavy as lead.

slow!

The slow addition of the pale sequence caused his speed to plummet, and how could he run better than Yilite?

Yilite grinned and said, "A waste!"

Bang!

Another heavy punch hit Zhou Qiu in the abdomen, knocking him to his knees on the ground.

Yilite pressed Zhou Qiu's head: "Die!"

He was going to kill him in one blow.

"Don't kill me!" Zhou Qiu shouted: "I'm willing to listen to you!"

Um?

Yilite stared at Zhou Qiu with his eyes in a slight way: "What you say is not credible."

As he said that, he pinched his throat, damn it, as if something was blocking him, making him feel a little uncomfortable, maybe because the toxins did not completely retreat.

Zhou Qiu was frightened and a pile of yellow liquid flowed out of his trouser legs.

He wailed loudly: "Don't kill me, I will listen to you in everything. I am the son of Zhou Rui, the director of the Public Security Department. I can do a lot of things for the Spiritual Clan. If you don't believe it... don't believe it... wait, I

There is a way. I know a lot of evidence of my dad’s crime. He once took the benefits of the Jerry Group and gave the green light to their engineering projects. Oh, I once took it..."

In order to survive, Zhou Qiu made himself ugly and told him about a lot of ugly things that his father and son had done.

He wailed, "These are all evidence! Let me go, don't kill me, I will listen to you in everything!"

Yilit finally stopped.

He looked around and could not see Jiang Changye's figure.

The doubts in my heart became more and more intense, and I couldn't figure out what Jiang Changye was doing.

He said, "I need evidence."

“Villa 12, Long Street, there is some evidence!”

"Very good. I want to ask you something, someone..." Yilite was about to say Jiang Changye's name.

Bang!

A wild explosion suddenly sounded, Yilite's neck was broken, his head flew into the sky, blood poured over Zhou Qiu's body, and the headless corpse rose with dazzling flames.

"hiss!!!"

As the flames rose, the spirits let out a shrill scream, but they were completely unable to break free from the flames.

Without the ceremony, he could not escape from his body directly, and he was buried in the flames with Yilite's body.

This scene scared Zhou Qiu silly.

Seeing that the person who had threatened him had just turned into a headless corpse, he finally realized that he did not hesitate anymore and turned around and ran away.

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After rushing back to the Public Security Department, Zhou Qiu first changed his clothes and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't plan to tell anyone about this today, it was really too embarrassing.

But the fear in my heart has not subsided, and I am still in a state of trance and loss of mind.

Until a security guard came over: "Captain Zhou, the director called you."

Zhou Qiu didn't react at once. It was not until the other party called him again that he came to his senses and walked towards the director's office.

When I arrived at the director's office, I saw my father Zhou Rui sitting there with his face ashen.

Zhou Rui is fifty-two years old this year, and the 8th warning of the trial sequence.

In terms of strength, his strength is much worse than Tian Siruo, but being an official is not entirely due to fists.

Because he is a serial warrior, although Zhou Rui is in his fifties, he looks not much different from a young man in his thirties. He is energetic and has a big back and is even more combed with a greasy board. His eyes are sharp and he looks forever

He is energetic and has a flying figure.

At this moment, Zhou Qiu came in and stood in front of his father: "Dad!"

Zhou Rui looked at his son with a blank expression: "Where did you go just now?"

Zhou Qiu lowered his head: "I didn't go anywhere, I just went to investigate the case."

Bang!

The ashtray hit Zhou Qiu's forehead, making Zhou Qiu's eyes dark.

"Dad?" Zhou Qiu looked at Zhou Rui in shock.

Zhou Rui had a blue face and a few words popped up from his teeth: "The unpromising thing is a waste! Idiot!"

When he said this, Zhou Rui was trembling.

He slowly turned the computer on the desk.

A video is playing on the computer.

That was the video of him kneeling down in front of Yilite begging for mercy!

Zhou Qiu's eyes turned dark: "This..."
To be continued...