Scarface was already numb.
He has been around for more than half his life and has never seen any big storms. He never imagined that one day he would actually fall for the word "rest assured"...
He vowed that if he could escape alive this time, he would go to the temple and burn incense once he heard this word.
He was desperate, but the short man was still persisting. Although the latter could not see any way out, he was unwilling to give up.
He thought about it carefully and thought that the two of them were not worthy of death. As a serious department that adheres to rules, the Anti-Prohibition Bureau would definitely not kill them.
There is hope as long as there is life.
So he patted Scarface on the shoulder and said firmly: "Don't worry..."
Scarface trembled all over and covered his ears in pain.
"Please! I can't hear, I can't hear anything!"
"..."
Lu Zhan ignored the inexplicable two people. He asked others to keep an eye on them, and then walked to Bai Mo.
First, he looked at the female corpse carefully for a moment, then a certain thought emerged in his mind, and then he looked down at Bai Mo.
Bai Mo picked up the fallen yellow talisman from the ground and asked curiously: "What is this?"
He remembered that this piece of paper had just fallen from the head of the humanoid air conditioner, and that a similar thing was posted on the door of his cemetery room.
"I see."
Before Lu Zhan could explain, Bai Mo murmured, "This should be the trademark of a certain air conditioner, so are the papers on my door posted by those who sell air conditioners..."
Lu Zhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He even had a strange idea. Is the city prison plan a bit redundant? Why did he feel that S-Gravekeeper could fool him...
However, in order to avoid a long night and many dreams, he still straightened his expression and said seriously: "Mr. Bai, many things here may be used as evidence and cannot be touched casually."
When Bai Mo heard this, he seemed to have forgotten a little, so he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Lu, I..."
Lu Zhan smiled slightly: "It's okay. Thank you for providing us with clues. If you encounter anything else in the future, you must contact us as soon as possible."
"Definitely, keep in touch."
Lu Zhan nodded with satisfaction. After thinking about it for a while, he felt something was wrong——
No, what is regular contact?
I co-authored a taboo sequence with you and still have to fight crime every day?
Thank you for not committing any crime!
"By the way, officer," Bai Mo reminded, not paying attention to Lu Zhan's expression, "I'd like to ask you to worry about retrieving the body."
"Don't worry, we will try our best."
Lu Zhan replied, suddenly feeling something in his heart, but when he turned around, he found nothing.
"Strange, why did it feel like someone was looking at me just now?"
He shook his head and didn't notice at all. The scarred face covered his face in pain, looking like he was hopeless.
…
Seeing Bai Mo's figure go away, Lu Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.
He put the talisman back on the female corpse's head, then walked to the translucent coffin and looked at the corpse inside quietly.
Inside the coffin was a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pale face and a peaceful expression, as if he was asleep.
"Xiaowen died...why didn't anyone notify me?"
He turned his back to everyone, his voice was very low, his expression was calm, his fists were clenched and unclenched, and he seemed a little at a loss.
No one answered.
"Seal the coffin, send a few people to guard it, and don't disturb the body inside. Also... take off the sign outside and send it to my car. I should be able to sell it for a few bucks later."
After a while, Lu Zhan put away all his emotions and put on a relaxed smile.
"The Huangquan signboard is probably becoming less and less valuable, and the words 'Huangquan Extradition' are almost getting ruined."
He shook his head and waved to the others, and everyone left the coffin shop with Scarface and the two, intending to take them back for interrogation.
Seeing that Lu Zhan had no intention of taking action against the female corpse, the short man breathed a sigh of relief.
The streets of Lanbei Street were deserted, the doors on both sides were closed, and the air was eerily quiet. Everything seemed to be the same as when everyone first came in.
But Lu Zhan suddenly stopped. He felt something unusual——
"Bang!"
As if to confirm his conjecture, a huge gunshot sounded from afar. When he turned around suddenly, he saw blood pouring from Scarface's chest, and it looked like he would not live long.
"I fucking... knew..."
Scarface seemed to have anticipated this scene a long time ago. Before he died, he stared at the short man with his lips moving. Before he could say anything, his eyes gradually dimmed and he fell to the ground.
He is dead.
"It's a sniper! Stay hidden!"
Lu Zhan's face was as dark as water. He quickly found a bunker and shouted behind him, "Protect the prisoner, the other party is probably coming for them!"
If it wasn't for their brains, few people would take action against the ban, not to mention this sniper's first shot at Scarface, his purpose was almost obvious.
The short man wasn't stupid either. He rolled on the spot and hid behind a big tree, and quickly made secret gestures to sense the presence of zombies.
In the sealed coffin shop, a piece of talisman fell lightly, and the female corpse in costume opened her eyes and suddenly broke out of the door.
The short man had given up all hope, but now his face was filled with joy: "Hey, is there a reaction?"
Noticing the movement behind him, Lu Zhan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly scolded: "Are you looking for death? You can't use extraordinary abilities in City Three!"
The gravekeeper may not have gone far!
The short man sneered. He couldn't care less about these rules when it was a matter of life and death: "I'm almost dying, why should I abide by your rules?"
"I just want to..."
"Bang!"
Before he could finish speaking, the deafening gunshot sounded again. He lowered his head and stared blankly at his holed chest.
The gunfire came from behind everyone!
...There is more than one person on the other side, and there is a sniper behind the street!
The short man fell to the ground with a bang, and used all his strength to fight, leaving the zombies waiting in place.
The female corpse, which was rushing towards her, felt something, but instead of stopping, her eyes instantly turned red, and she turned around and jumped in the direction of the gunshot.
Seeing the two prisoners die in front of him, Lu Zhan felt a violent emotion in his heart, but he always remained rational and did not let his subordinates show their heads to check.
Lembei Street was deserted, and everyone would be exposed to sniper rifles if they moved. Although the other party might not continue to shoot, he could not take the lives of his men as a joke.
Holding his breath and concentrating, he dodged several times and came to the short man's side, loudly saying: "Tell me, what do you know!"
The short man seemed to have some kind of terrible means. He was still breathing even though his chest was pierced, but it looked like he wouldn't survive for long.
This was obviously not expected by the sniper, so he did not fire the second shot in time.
What's more, the other party is currently being chased by a female corpse.
"Scar told me that he was looking for a suitable body for a big shot in a group."
"Group...Xinhai Group?" Lu Zhan frowned slightly and asked, "Which big shot?"
"I didn't dare to ask more, and he didn't dare to say more."
"And what else do you know?"
"All he wants are young corpses... The man should be young, and he might be planning for a young man."
Lu Zhan didn't expect that the other party would be so cooperative. He looked at the bloody hole in the other party's chest and knew that this guy was hopeless.
"Lu Lie," the short man said weakly, not caring about his own body, "I want to ask you a favor."
Lu Zhan was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Say."
"I know that I deserved my crime, and I deserved to die...but my zombie is innocent, and I hope that after my death, the Forbidden Bureau can treat her well."
To be continued...