extradition officer

Silently withdrew the scimitar, Zhang Huan saw deep regret from his expression, and was so angry that he had provided such a big revelation, this person still didn't want to let him go, he was also blind before, and he provoked such a a scourge.

"Is that really dead?" Silence asked.

"I doubt it too, and I even sent people to investigate, but none of those people came back."

"You bastard!"

The young extradition officer was furious, rushed over to grab Zhang Huan, and cursed: "My brother is also missing. You said he was killed by evil spirits during his mission. Are you lying? Did you kill him?"

Jin Jian could hardly control him, and said silently and coldly, "You should have thought of this when you were helping the evildoers."

The young man stayed there with a tangled expression on his face, and was pulled away by Jin Ji, Zhang Huan immediately stepped back.

Shen Mo asked, "What do you remember about the real night devil?"

"It was just a coincidence that time...I am not his opponent, so I can only hide..."

As an extradition officer but afraid of evil spirits, if it weren't for life and death, he would not speak out of such embarrassment.

"He seemed to be talking to his subordinates about going to a certain place. I only heard a few words—Qinglian... mountain... hiding something... that may be the name of the mountain, or it may be another homonym, because I didn't find out about that mountain...that's all I know, and I've told you all."

"Qinglian Mountain..."

Chewing these three words silently, he already thought of what to do.

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In the evening, the rain that had been raining all day finally stopped, and when the district library closed, the two guests who had been heating the library finally left reluctantly.

Sister Peng and Lao Li left early in the morning, and Jiang Jiankai kept asking for leave and did not come. There is only Director Lu in the huge library.

He checked around as usual, turned off the computer and prepared to leave.

Someone walked in, and the main entrance for guests was closed. When he heard footsteps, the first thing curator Lu did was to look at the surveillance screen. That person really walked through the side entrance used by the staff.

However, the side door needs to be swiped.

Curator Lu remained calm, maintaining a service smile, watching the man approach him.

This person came two days ago, his surname is Zhang, he is a policeman in charge of criminal cases, and he was also received by Director Lu before.

Police officer Zhang said that Jiang Jiankai was related to several recent homicides, so he came to ask about Jiang Jiankai's situation, and curator Lu cooperated and provided information.

However, he doesn't believe a word of what Police Officer Zhang said. According to his observation, Jiang Jiankai belongs to the kind of gentle and forbearing people, just like leopards hiding in the wilderness. , will never let the third person know.

"Officer Zhang, it's you."

He pretended to be stunned, then put on a smiling face and walked forward, saying, "If you want to ask about something new, you should tell me in advance. See, my colleagues are all off work, so I can't cooperate immediately."

"It's the same with you."

Officer Zhang stopped in his tracks. He was tall, with strong facial features, and he carried the righteousness of a policeman.

However, he was standing in a bad place, the light shone obliquely on his face, revealing a faint shadow, and said, "I want Jiang Jian to open all the files, please provide them."

"I gave it to you last time. I didn't say that you must have made a mistake. Xiaojiang is a good person. He works hard and never arrives late or leaves early. How could he have something to do with the murder case? Come, sit, I Get you some tea."

Like all elderly people, Curator Lu couldn't stop once he opened his mouth, and wanted to get a teacup again. Officer Zhang got impatient and raised his hand to stop.

"What I want is the information you monitored."

Curator Lu withdrew his hand to grab the teacup, and looked at Officer Zhang with a dazed expression on his face.

"What are you talking about? What surveillance data?"

"Stop pretending, I know where you belong, and I also know that Jiang Jiankai's assignment here is the meaning of the superiors, so that you can monitor and control him nearby."

Since the other party tore his face, Curator Lu didn't put it on any longer, turned around and opened the drawer.

He smiled at Police Officer Zhang and said, "Although I don't know where you got the information from, but since you know which department I belong to, you dare to ask directly, do you not plan to do this anymore? Or...you Not a policeman at all?"

He looked Police Officer Zhang up and down, and Officer Zhang's face sank, and he only said one word.

"My patience is not very good."

"Understood."

Curator Lu shrugged and stopped arguing with him. He turned to the desk to turn on the computer, but instantly pulled out the pistol stuck under the drawer and pulled the trigger on Officer Zhang.

He didn't know who was under the control of Officer Zhang, but after feeling the murderous aura on the other party, what he had to do was to strike first.

Director Lu's marksmanship was very accurate, and he shot through Officer Zhang's heart with one shot.

But the strange thing is that the person who was supposed to be shot and fell to the ground just swayed back, and immediately stood up again. Director Lu looked at his chest, and there was no trace of blood.

So he shot Officer Zhang in the head again. He was wearing a body armor, so there was no way to protect his head.

He fired two shots in a row, but both shots missed. Police officer Zhang turned his head to the side, and the bullet grazed his head and shot past him at a short distance.

Curator Lu's eyes widened.

He has been in this business for so long, and he has never seen anything weird, but this time he looked away and stared at the other party. The man's face suddenly became pale, but his eyes were extremely dark, and the whites of the eyes disappeared, leaving only the middle A pair of diamond-shaped pupils.

Those are the pupils of the devil...

Director Lu's hands trembled subconsciously, and then the desire to survive overcame his fear, and he pointed the gun at Officer Zhang and pulled the trigger again.

The bullets seemed to hit the cotton, and they all disappeared without a trace. Officer Zhang raised his hand at Director Lu, with a cold smile on his face.

"Now it's my turn."

With a twist of his wrist, Curator Lu was controlled by an invisible force, the hand holding the gun could no longer move, and with a click, the pistol fell to the ground.

However, this was not over yet. His wrist was grabbed and began to twist outward a little bit. Police Officer Zhang said with a smirk, "Don't worry, losing a hand won't prevent you from turning on your computer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Curator Lu picked up the paper cutter on the table and threw it at him.

Police officer Zhang stretched out his hand and easily grasped the paper knife in his hand. At this moment, a cold light shot from the sky, cutting on his arm, cutting off his arm.

He actually felt the pain, and he withdrew his hand with a yell, and the hostility controlling Director Lu disappeared immediately. The director staggered and almost fell, and a hand reached out in time to support him.

He turned around, and it was Jiang Jiankai who came.

"You rest, leave this to me."

As he spoke, he rushed towards Officer Zhang. Although Officer Zhang had broken an arm, he did not cause much harm to him. Seeing that it was Jiang Jiankai, he tried to escape by using spiritual skills, but his neck was thrown in the air. The silver chain was strangled.

It was the chain hanging from Jiang Jiankai's pocket watch, which had the power to defend against evil spirits. Without giving the evil spirits a chance to fight back, Jiang Jiankai raised the iron rod with his other hand, aiming at him and piercing his head.

Amidst piercing screams, the evil spirit's whole body trembled violently, and soon fell to the ground on its back following the force of the iron drill, and did not move anymore.

There was a dead silence in the library.

After a long while, Curator Lu approached, under the powerful impact, Officer Zhang's face was shattered, and only a big hole was seen on his neck.

After seeing this kind of scene a lot, curator Lu didn't think much of it. What shocked him was Jiang Jiankai's explosive power.

In his memory, no student had such great strength, nor did any of his companions.