The Grim Reaper is coming: the start of the game enters the countdown to death

"The foolish world is about to perish!"

"Sinful souls need redemption!"

"Fearless Believers!"

"The last holy light in the world!"

The four believers headed by No. [-] were detained by the staff of the safe house, chanting these slogans to brainwash them tirelessly, without showing the slightest fear or fear.

Lao Zhang glanced at the four of them, and silently cursed insanity.

The Municipal Bureau has obtained a lot of evidence of the crimes committed by this self-proclaimed 'believers' organization, and each case can be described as shocking.

Those who triggered the omen of death were already miserable enough.

But this group of lunatics chose to make things difficult for others, and specially carried out crazy killings on these people.

Look at Jiang Bing again.

At this moment, being supported by two staff members, tears and snot poured out, more than a dozen wounds all over his body, blood dripping all the way, his body was shaking like chaff, and his eyes were full of horror.

Seeing this, Zhang Ju's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he silently gasped.

Originally, he was working overtime at the city police station, but suddenly he received a report from his subordinate police officer that Yan Jun was torturing the serial killer.

Shocked, he called Director Sun in the No. 9 safe house, and at the same time led his people to rush here non-stop, for fear that there would be some trouble.

But I never expected it to be only ten minutes.

This vicious Jiang Bing had already lost more than half of his life, as if he had returned from purgatory, without any arrogance on his body.

This Chosen One...

Ruthless! !
Yan Jun walked behind the crowd, his elegant and handsome face was full of solemnity, without a trace of a smile.

suddenly.

Everyone caught a glimpse of something in Yan Jun's hand, and instantly opened their eyes wide, and their eyelids twitched suddenly.

"call……"

Zhang Ju took a deep breath, and with a forced smile on his face, he strode forward directly.

"Hehe! It really is a hero born a boy!"

"Yan Jun, good boy! On behalf of the Jiangcheng Police Department, I sincerely thank you for your contribution to this city!!"

"Don't worry, the credit is definitely yours!"

"The pennant and the 100 million reward will be delivered tomorrow at the latest! Haha!"

After all, Zhang Ju is in a high position, and he has a good sense of propriety in dealing with others.It can be said that Yan Jun didn't mention a word about Jiang Bing's private torture.

After the words fell, Zhang Ju laughed a few times in order to ease the tense atmosphere at the moment.

Unexpectedly.

Yan Jun just frowned slightly, and looked at Bureau Sun.

Bureau Sun immediately introduced: "Jun Yan, this is Bureau Zhang from our Jiangcheng city."

"Oh, hello Zhang Ju." Yan Jun said lightly.

"Hello!"

From the corner of Zhang Ju's eyes, he caught a clear glimpse of the pistol in Yan Jun's hand. He felt a little apprehensive, and then he turned around and said angrily to a dozen of his subordinates, "Why are you standing there, why don't you come to help me?" handle?!"

The subtext of this sentence is to complete the handover of prisoners with Safe House No. 9.

But he spoke very tactfully, and the senior officials of the Shenwei Bureau also understood it.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Jun suddenly said coldly.

"what happened?"

Zhang Ju turned around, puzzled.

Yan Jun glanced lightly at the leader of the Jiangcheng police system in front of him, and said word by word: "You can't take people away!"

The words fall.

Zhang Ju's face froze suddenly, "This..."

The next moment, he turned his head with an extremely embarrassed expression, and asked Sun Bureau for help with his eyes.

Logically speaking, it is legal and reasonable for the police to come to the No. 9 safe house to accept the captured prisoners, and the Shenwei Bureau has no reason to detain these hot potatoes.

But Yan Jun's abnormal attitude...

It is true that he is high and powerful, but right now he really doesn't have the guts to offend Yan Jun, the "chosen son" who has high hopes from hundreds of millions of netizens.

Otherwise, he would not have said a word about Yan Jun's lynching.

At this time, Zhou Ke walked over calmly and whispered something to Sun Bureau.

Suddenly, the corners of Sun Ju's eyes twitched slightly, and a strange light shone in his pupils.

But it was quickly covered up.

"Old Zhang, let's talk alone."

Director Sun sighed, and pulled the embarrassed and bewildered Director Zhang aside.

After a while.

Zhang Ju's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "How is this possible?!"

"Old Zhang, calm down, don't be surprised."

"I'm already calm!"

Zhang Ju's voice raised a few degrees in vain, his face flushed, "This...isn't this messing around! You know the consequences of doing this!!"

"I know, but I definitely support Yan Jun."

Director Sun nodded, his eyes narrowed slowly, "Old Zhang, think about it, Jun Yan is doing this to save you trouble, don't you want to see the crime rate in Jiangcheng getting lower day by day?"

The words fall.

Zhang Ju's eyes moved slightly, and his pupils shrank suddenly, obviously a little tempted.

But out of respect for his profession, he had to object to this matter, "Old Sun, these are two different things! I absolutely cannot agree!"

"Then you go and talk to Yan Jun yourself."

Director Sun spread his arms and went straight back to the safe house team.

"Old grandson, you..."

Zhang Ju secretly glanced at Yan Jun who was standing there motionless, and immediately fell into a dilemma.

Suddenly, he saw an old acquaintance in the No. 9 safe house team, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over immediately.

"Old Chen! We have been working together for more than 20 years, but you have to say something, you can't just sit and watch..."

Zhang Ju hadn't finished speaking when he saw Chen Hanwen waving his hands again and again, with an attitude of not interfering in this matter, and his heart sank suddenly.

In desperation, he had no choice but to come to Yan Jun.

"Yan Jun, you are indeed a very nice young man, but I think this matter..."

"I have thought about it very clearly." Yan Jun said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, cold sweat dripped down Zhang Ju's forehead.

He did bring a dozen police officers to the safe house to pick up people, and all of them were armed with guns.

But the situation right now...

Not to mention falling out with Yan Jun, I don't even have the courage to say something serious.

at the same time.

The monitoring screen at the gate of the safe house was also sent to Yan Jun's live broadcast room.

Hundreds of millions of viewers were a little worried about Yan Jun at first after seeing such a big scene at the door.

But the more I looked down, the more I felt that something was wrong with the painting style.

Didn't the police come to hand over the prisoner?
But why...

"Did you see this suit, we are the leader of the police system in Jiangcheng City!"

"No! Under normal circumstances, shouldn't he pretend to criticize Brother Jun's behavior of punishing the prisoner without permission, and then take the prisoner away? Why does this expression seem to be begging Brother Jun?"

"Could it be that...Brother Jun is unwilling to hand over these five people to the police?"

"It doesn't make sense. Those who should be punished will be punished. It doesn't make any sense to keep these damned guys."

"Damn it! Did you see that? Brother Jun has a gun in his hand! What is he trying to do?!"