Chapter 1181 1181 [Skilled Extermination]

Gin didn't turn down the alley and disappear silently as he had planned.

He continued to move forward as he passed the fork, pretending to pass by the policeman silently, then suddenly pulled out the policeman's gun, switched to live ammunition, and shot out.

The bullet was shot from the underside of the policeman's head and shot out from the other side. The bodily fluids splattered all over his colleague.

Everything happened too fast, as natural as breathing.

The policeman who was still alive was startled, and hurriedly went to draw the gun. Before he could touch the handle of the gun, a black muzzle appeared in front of him. However, before the gunshots rang out, Police No. 2 was suddenly hit with a knife on the neck. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Belmod knocked people unconscious from the back, and she frowned when she saw the gun in Gin's hand: "Don't kill them all, this is in the 'game'. Maybe they have key clues, they have to leave one ."

Gin snorted coldly, lowered the muzzle, and was quite disdainful of her reminder just now: "If I really want to kill him, do you think you can stop him just now?"

"..." Jiang Xia was silent for a moment, then silently took a step to the side, dodging the blood that was slowly flowing to his feet, and did not express his opinion.

Judging from the eyes and attitude just now, the police NPCs in this world are obviously not as friendly to "Detective Jiang Xia" as the police in the real world, but they are really looking at him as an arrest target.

Although they said it was "suspected of murder", only when the suspicion was big enough, they would torture people without asking, and Jiang Xia's friendly cooperation.

At a time like this, even if you do enter the police station, you probably won't get much key information. And the game is not the same as reality, it is impossible to delay so many days in the game. Coupled with the background sound that suddenly sounded just now...

The theme of this "game" is already quite obvious.

Get clues to the case while escaping from the police, and piece together the truth while escaping.

Jiang Xia: "..." From this point of view, the choice of the two colleagues in black is not wrong.

I don't know whether they came to the same conclusion after analysis, or whether they instinctively felt that this was the easiest way, so they started directly.

Next to , although the two black-clothed accomplices had just created a dead man, their emotions obviously did not fluctuate. Naturally, it was as if they just randomly kicked a door blocking the way.

Gin lowered his head to check the gun in his hand, and a trace of disgust gradually appeared in his eyes: "New Southern M60...Old trash." He seemed to miss his Beretta very much.

Jiang Xia: "..." That's not what you said when you drove that antique car on the road...

But anyway, this is a gun anyway.

The gin was dissatisfied, but it was honestly put away in his hand.

On the other side, Belmod crouched down. She turned over the two fallen police officers and quickly found the handcuff keys and another gun.

She checked the position of the revolver of the firearm, put the gun away from her waist, flicked the blood on the key, got up and pulled Jiang Xia's hand, and skillfully opened the lock on the handcuffs.

Jiang Xia looked down at Belmod's skilled movements, and while he slipped the handcuffs he took off into his pocket, he asked casually, "Do you often get caught? Or do you often make a cameo as a police officer?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that Belmod had really carried handcuffs with him before, and frantically tried to use them on innocent high school students, and suddenly fell silent.

Bermode raised his lips and smiled, and was about to say "this is a secret" mysteriously. But before opening her mouth, the anonymous Riddler who slapped her countless lines with a single word of "secret" appeared in his mind.

"..." Belmod's face darkened, and she felt that the line was dull for a while. She shook her head and did not speak.

The streets around are quiet and empty, and there are no other people, but some tall buildings can be seen in the distance, and there may be people a few streets away.

In addition, since there are already two policemen here, there may be other policemen around, and the gunshots just now might attract others. The three tacitly decided not to stay any longer and left the scene as soon as possible.

Of course, there are skills in how you go.

In this regard, two outlaws seem to be more experienced than a law-abiding detective.

Gin turned to look at the gray office building next to him. He had noticed when the shot was fired just now: when the gunshot sounded, there was no one curiously looking behind the building's window, and no one opened the sliding door in the corridor on the first floorthere should be no one in this office building.

Gin then smashed the **** of his gun at the window lock on the side of the building, slammed the window open, turned over on the window sill, and landed in the corridor of the building.

Jiang Xia understood in seconds, he turned his head to look at the stunned policeman on the ground, avoided the blood on his body, picked up the man, and handed it to the gin behind the window.

Gin took the man by the collar and pulled the man in quickly.

Almost at the same time, Belmod also lightly carried the policeman's body, wrapped his **** head with his coat, and brought the body into the building.

On the street just now, there was only a slightly dirty bloodstain left.

Soon, the blood was gone.

Gin took a few steps deep into the corridor, opened the door of the fire hydrant on the wall, and threw out the water hose to connect the gun head. The hose went all the way to the window they had just turned in.

Soon, a jet of water with pressure shot out from the spout, scouring the bloodstain precisely.

Blood mixed with water, flowed into the roadside drain, quickly merged with sewage, and disappeared.

The street is no longer the **** look just now, but there is more water marks. It seems that it has suddenly been downgraded from "murder scene" to "vehicle leaking scene", "unqualified owner splashing water on the street"...

In short, if someone else came here, I am afraid that he would not immediately think of that there was a terrible incident of resisting arrest and attacking the police just now.

It is obviously not the first time that people in black have done this kind of destruction.

Gin had just finished dragging the sprayer to the ground when Belmod pulled a gray tablecloth from nowhere, pretending to be a curtain to cover the window.

Almost as soon as this was done, a couple on the corner of the street stuck their heads out and ran to watch the sound.

They didn't actually recognize the sound of gunfire just now, they just heard a movement here, and they just happened to pass by this area, so they simply took a detour, curious to see what happened here.

The woman among them looked at the ground and wondered, "Where did the water come from?"

Thank you Lili Lili for the reward~

(end of this chapter)