fight for day

"The fire brigade brothers have received news," hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor, Zhou Yuekang and Ye Zhuming walked in front, and Lu Zhou followed closely, "29 dead bodies were found at the scene, everything was fucking burned It's gone, just a few stones."

Ye Zhuming rubbed the center of his brows irritably, there were still many things on Wang Zhou's body, which were burned away just like that.

"Did you see him set fire?" Ye Zhuming asked.

"When we arrived, the research institute was already on fire," Zhou Yuekang said, "Song Guanlan was standing by the side, without saying a word, snapped his fingers, and Wang Zhou ignited spontaneously. The fire was so fucking evil, three In seconds, people will be burnt to me."

Outside the first-level interrogation room, six police officers wearing body armor and armed with live ammunition stood in a row outside the glass.

Ye Zhuming saw the tall figure inside, frowned, and stood outside the glass to look at it.

As soon as he stood still, the person inside with his back to the glass turned around slowly, his eyes swept over everyone with his movements.

The glass in the interrogation room is one-way, and you can only see the inside from the outside, but when Song Guanlan's eyes swept over, Lu Zhou actually had the illusion that his eyes were crossed.

But soon he knew it was not an illusion, because Song Guanlan looked at Ye Zhuming accurately after scanning everyone, and a very short amazed expression appeared on his face, and he walked to Ye Zhuming step by step. On the opposite side, the two were about the same height, and they looked at each other through the glass.

He is someone who can really see through the glass.

This realization really sent chills down Lu Zhou's spine.

Song Guanlan tilted his head and looked at Ye Zhuming: "Come in to talk?"

Ye Zhuming twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to push the door, Zhou Yuekang handed him the gun: "Hold it just in case."

Ye Zhuming ignored him, and even pushed him out after he stepped in half a foot.

"Fucking hell." Zhou Yuekang said angrily.

Ye Zhuming slammed the door behind him without taking his eyes off Song Guanlan.

Song Guanlan also looked at him with interest, and after Ye Zhuming stood still, he suddenly took a few steps forward.

Zhou Yuekang took out his pistol, and the six 79 submachine guns next to him also aimed at Song Guanlan inside.

"They really made a fuss." Song Guanlan smiled, but didn't turn his head.

"Maybe, you can find the reason in yourself." Ye Zhuming said lightly.

Song Guanlan spread his hands indifferently, looked at Ye Zhuming and said, "I like your skin very much." He suddenly stretched out his hand, "It's a miracle...how did you grow?"

Ye Zhuming just didn't hide for a moment, letting the hand touch his face.

It feels very cold to the touch, like a mass of flexible ice.

He tilted his head and smelled a faint, dead smell.

Ghoul Painted Skin.

After confirming the other party's identity, Ye Zhuming waved his hand unceremoniously: "Are you envious? I can say hello to Hades when I send you to reincarnation, and ask him to arrange a pair of beautiful parents for you. "

"It's too troublesome." Song Guanlan shook his head, "I prefer to take ready-made ones."

Ye Zhuming agreed: "It is more comfortable to use other people's things, but you probably have no chance."

"How do you say it?" Song Guanlan seemed to be in high spirits.

"That depends on Ying Yu." Ye Zhuming smiled, "We can do whatever she says."

Hearing Ying Yu's name, Song Guanlan raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm not surprised, come, tell me, what crime can you convict me of."

Ye Zhuming had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and compassion in his eyes: "Can I only convict you?"

Song Guanlan's expression froze slightly for a moment.

Ye Zhuming chased after him: "Is it worth it? To do this for someone else's goal, what did he promise?"

Song Guanlan looked calm again: "Then are you worth it?" He raised his long legs, walked around Ye Zhuming, and leaned into his ear, "Pretending to be tiring, huh?"

He watched Ye Zhuming's gloomy face with satisfaction, and clicked his tongue: "I find your name is very interesting. Chasing the light, chasing the light. But people who really live in the light don't need to chase the light.

"But I know a place where no light has ever entered."

Ye Zhuming stared at him, waiting for the next sentence.

Song Guanlan suddenly smiled: "By the way, you have a small painted skin under your hand, which is very interesting. Is her skin painted? It's a bit level, and it can be used seriously."

"What do you mean?" Ye Zhuming suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Just before she left, she answered a phone call." Song Guanlan said with great interest, "Guess, who called her?"

Ye Zhuming suddenly jumped up and grabbed his collar: "What did you do to her?!"

"It's not much now." The two were about the same height, Song Guanlan slowly opened his fingers, "But if you stay here for a while, I can't guarantee it."

"Are you fucking threatening me?" Ye Zhuming glared at him.

Song Guanlan shook his head: "How can this be considered a threat? It's just a choice for you. Do you want me or her?"

Lu Zhou watched the two stalemate, and the headset was in Zhou Yuekang's ear again, so he could only ask, "Captain Zhou, what's wrong with them?"

Zhou Yuekang looked solemn, took off the headset and said, "Chi Huan is in trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhuming pushed open the door and came out, throwing a bunch of keys at Lu Zhou: "My car is just outside the city bureau, drive to the gate and wait for me, speed up."

Lu Zhou didn't dare to delay, and immediately ran away after saying yes.

"You contact Director Gu Yangfeng of the Yijing Bureau and tell him that the case on September 9.30 has been solved, but there is a ghoul painted skin here, and he needs to deal with it. If he is not there, then go to Hu Jiangqiu, the surveyor, and he will also I can handle it." Ye Zhuming paused, "If you are really not here, you can contact Zhao Huangshi again, he will know what to do. But remember, don't let him come by himself."

Zhou Yuekang nodded solemnly: "Okay, go and have a look quickly, this spirit is weird, don't let anything happen to you."

Ye Zhuming said: "I know—in addition, Ying Yu's interrogation room will send more people, and there will be six more here." He said to the six special police officers, "If he tries to leave, or if there is any abnormality, shoot directly, do not hesitate."

"Yes!" The neat answer sounded mixed with the sound of the bullet being loaded, and the black muzzle of the gun was aligned with Song Guanlan instantly.

Song Guanlan didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and even smiled at Ye Zhuming before he left.

"There will be a period later," he said.

Ye Zhuming and Zhou Yuekang left on the front foot, and the additional people came over on the back foot.Song Guanlan glanced at the densely packed people outside the glass, and smiled with his lips drawn.

He put his hand on the glass, his eyelids trembled, and the 30mm one-way glass immediately hummed, trembled fragilely, melted from the edge, and fell to the ground.

Song Guanlan lifted his clothes and walked out.

The dozen or so people outside were still aiming with their guns raised, and they didn't even move their eyeballs except for breathing.

No sound could be heard in the interrogation room, but Ying Yu still sensed something was wrong at a certain moment, she stood up, looked at herself in the one-way glass, and moved her gaze to the door.

The next moment the door opened, Song Guanlan stood quietly at the door, glanced at her up and down, his expression seemed to confirm whether she was injured, and then said lightly: "Let's go."

Ying Yu's expression couldn't be said to be puzzled or disgusted: "Are you here to save me?"

Song Guanlan answered irrelevantly: "I'll take you back." He fumbled a short knife from his wide sleeve and threw it over, "Take it just in case."

Ying Yu caught the knife, a bit confused about what he was singing: "If I want to leave, I will leave at the beginning."

"Do you want to die?" Song Guanlan looked at her coldly, "According to human law, what you have done is enough to kill you eight hundred times."

Ying Yu smiled: "What's wrong with dying? Living is suffering."

Song Guanlan grabbed her chin with a ruthless gaze: "I said before, your life is mine, when and how you die, it's not up to you to decide."

Ying Yu was forced to look up at him, and suddenly stabbed the knife in her lower abdomen.

Song Guanlan reacted very quickly, grabbed her and took her out.

Unexpectedly, Ying Yu suddenly hooked her lips into a smile, and her eyes burst into a strange light.She turned the handle of the knife between her fingers, and stabbed outward with Song Guanlan's strength. With a puff, the blade pierced into her chest.

Song Guanlan's movements paused, and he looked down at the knife on his chest. The bright red blood was gurgling out, and a strange flower appeared on the pure black fabric.He looked up at Ying Yu again: "I am a demon, I will not die, and I will not be in pain."

Ying Yu's face was full of excitement and fanaticism, and his eyes were full of light.

Song Guanlan could feel her uncontrollable trembling, including the slight trembling of the blade in her chest.

She really wanted to kill me.

This realization made him close his eyes abruptly, his fists clenched loudly.

Ying Yu murmured: "I know..." She looked fascinated at the blood gushing out of her chest, without any warmth, only exuding a putrid, disgusting fishy smell.

She gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and pushed it in a little more, until the point of the knife pierced his body and pushed into the wall, making a hissing sound.

"But I still want to do this." Ying Yu pressed against his body, and Song Guanlan could even feel her breath hit his face, "You know? I dream about your death."

Song Guanlan looked at her and loosened his clenched fist.

"Come with me and I'll tell you how to kill me," he said.

Ying Yu's lips trembled, and tears flowed: "But I am by your side, living is more uncomfortable than dying."

Song Guanlan's Adam's apple twitched: "You come with me, after leaving Ducheng, I will let you go."

There was a moment of astonishment on Ying Yu's expression, and then she moved away from the too close distance: "You look like this, I think you like me."

"You think too much." Song Guanlan blurted out.

Ying Yu nodded: "It's better like this. Let me go, don't disgust me before I die."

With the sound of hurried footsteps, Song Guanlan knew that he came in vain today, his body was at the end of his strength, if Ying Yu didn't cooperate, he couldn't take it away by force.

He looked at Ying Yu silently, shrinking his hand again and again, and finally put it on the side of her face.

Ying Yu struggled in disgust, but did not move away.

"Don't mention anything about adults," his voice was coaxing for the first time, "don't even think about it, you know?"

Ying Yu sneered.

She wanted to say something, but Song Guanlan stuffed something into it as soon as she opened her mouth, and it melted in her mouth, with a very familiar taste.

"This medicine is enough for you to last for ten days. Within ten days, I will come to pick you up again, and I will not let you go." He forced Ying Yu to look at him, "Don't think about committing suicide. , even if you are really dead and become a ghost, I can still find you."

The footsteps became more and more dense, Song Guanlan took a deep look at Ying Yu, and let go of his hand.

Ying Yu watched this person disintegrate into smoke and scattered on the spot. There were many shaking figures in front of her eyes, and the voices in her ears were so noisy that she couldn't hear a word. , suddenly lost strength.

With a bang, the knife fell to the ground, and Ying Yu also slid to the ground. Her lips trembled with fear, and tears fell down in big drops.Ying Yu opened her mouth and let out an extremely sharp and miserable howl.

Ba Ma hurriedly picked up the knife on the ground and handed it to the person behind, and took off his coat to cover the shivering Ying Yu: "He left?"

Ying Yu shivered and nodded stiffly.

"Yes." Hu Jiangqiu shrugged and sighed quietly, "Bai Qiu is here, I have to write the responsibility report, Ye Laogou has a good plan."

On the third-ring elevated road, the silver-white Aston Martin rushed all the way, and Lu Zhou was almost drowned out by the sound of the horn.He leaned against the back of the chair tightly, and the phone in his hand was hot.

"Brother Ye, Sister Chi still didn't pick up." Lu Zhou said anxiously.

Ye Zhuming said in a deep voice, "Keep fighting."

He swiped and pulled the display screen with his fingers, and it was less than two kilometers away from the location where the hair came from. Ye Zhuming stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and made a series of fancy stop and lane changes, ran through three red lights in a row, and turned the steering wheel suddenly at the last intersection. Die, the beautiful drift turned into the destination.

The speed was so fast that Lu Zhou felt slightly dizzy when he finally stopped.There was still a cold and distant mechanical female voice on the phone, he shook his head, opened the door and got out of the car.

In front of the eyes is the towering high-rise building, Baijiang Building. Lu Zhou remembers that this is a place where luxury brands gather, and there are many people coming and going. Song Guanlan really wants to do something with Chi Huan, why would he choose such a place to start?

There was a loud brake sound behind Lu Zhou. When Lu Zhou turned his head, two police pickups stopped behind them. When the container door opened, a huge crowd of people swarmed down. Everyone was armed with live ammunition. Lu Zhou couldn't recognize the model of the gun, but vaguely It looked familiar, and I remembered that he had seen it outside the prison building in the Yijing Bureau.

These are all people from the Bureau of Calculation.

A man walked up to Ye Zhuming and saluted, and handed him the bulletproof suit and gun in his hand: "Team one, team two, team six, team nine, all who can come."

Ye Zhuming nodded, it was the first time Lu Zhou saw such a chill on his face: "The first team and the second team guard all the exits, you lead the sixth team to the south building, and the ninth team follows me to the north building, each No corners can fall. Remember, under the premise of not harming the masses, all actions take the safety of Deputy Director Chi Huan as the highest goal."

"Yes!" There was a uniform response from behind.

"You stay here," Ye Zhuming looked back at Lu Zhou, took out the military dagger from the man's waist and handed it to him: "Be careful yourself."

"...Okay." Lu Zhou was a little frustrated, but he also knew how much he weighed, and told him, "Then be careful."

Ye Zhuming nodded, raised his hand, and the crowd of people scattered around him, only ten were still beside him.

He opened the magazine and checked the bullets inside. The bullets were all engraved with specific runes, and they were full of lines in the blink of an eye.

"With me----"

"What are you doing?" A familiar voice suddenly came to mind, Lu Zhou looked over in surprise, Chi Huan held a packing bag in his hand, and looked at them suspiciously, "I've only been out for half an hour, Yi Jing The bureau took on such a big task?"

Lu Zhou looked at her in surprise: "Sister Chi, are you alright?"

Chi Huan was even more confused: "It's okay, I just came out to get some clothes."

"What fucking clothes are you taking? You have to take them now!" Ye Zhuming was furious, "I thought you were dead!"

Chi Huan said puzzledly: "Damn it! Damn it, I'll get you clothes!" He lifted up the bag in his hand, "It's not you, you have to order your clothes—" she finished He was stunned, and a momentary confusion appeared on his face.

At that moment, Lu Zhou felt an extremely strong sense of crisis, his hairs stood on end, and he turned his head to see Ye Zhuming staring at the logo on the packaging bag, his jaw was trembling, and his expression was extremely ferocious. Fear or loathing.

This expression made Lu Zhou grab Ye Zhuming when he rushed forward, but Ye Zhuming swung him away before he could grab him. He strode up to Chi Huan and grabbed the shopping bag. bag!

Ye Zhuming's hands are so strong, Dalu Zhou knows, Han Yan's skull can be lifted off with one hand, Chi Huan was dragged by him and staggered a few steps, his high heels were unsteady, and he suddenly fell towards the temporary road maintenance construction on the side of the road Lu Zhou hurried to pull the bracket, but it was empty.

Chi Huan supported the frame with one hand and covered his face with the other. When he raised his head and let go, his hands were covered in blood, and his left cheek was cut two to three centimeters wide.

She looked at her hands without any expression, then looked up at Ye Zhuming: "I swear I didn't do it on purpose."

Ye Zhuming's eyeballs were red with anger, he gasped and tore open the packing bag, inside was a men's knitted jacket.

He shook off his clothes and dropped a piece of letter paper.

On the top is an elegant brush script.

"The Huapi clan has a small population, how can I be willing to touch my own children? It's just a joke, the clothes are the right to make amends."

The inscription is Song.

Ye Zhuming laughed angrily.

The phone on Lu Zhou's body rang suddenly, he hurriedly took it out, and answered it without looking at the caller.

"Song Guanlan has run away." It was a young man who spoke, his voice sounded familiar.

Lu Zhou sighed in doubt.

The man paused and asked, "Who are you? Why do you have Ye Zhuming's phone?"

Lu Zhou took the phone away and saw the caller Zhao Huangshi on the screen. He had the same phone model as Ye Zhuming, and he just took it to call Chi Huan, but he made a mistake.

"Hello, Group Zhao. I'm Lu Zhou from the special task force, and Team Ye is next to me. I'll let him answer the phone right away."

"No need." Zhao Huangshi's voice was nice, but too cold, "Tell him what I said, and let him go back to the City Bureau immediately, and Ying Yu needs to be handed over to the Yijing Bureau."

After finishing speaking, I hung up, which was very neat.

Lu Zhou didn't dare to delay, and conveyed Zhao Huangshi's original words.

Ye Zhuming finally recovered from the convulsion-like state, and threw the key to Lu Zhou to let him drive.

"...I just answered a call, saying that the new coat you ordered has arrived, let me come to Baijiang to pick it up. You often leave my number when you order things, so I didn't think much about it, and went directly." Chi Huan sat In the co-pilot, he covered his split face with one hand. Although the bleeding had stopped, the wound was still very horrific.

Ye Zhuming didn't speak, and sent the number Chi Huan received to the technical department. The IP address was virtual, and no user information could be found.

"As for who gave it to me... I really don't remember clearly. If I told you that it was Song Guanlan's handwriting, I think he might have used something on me. When I go back, let the technical check monitor."

Ye Zhuming said indifferently: "Don't waste your efforts, Song Guanlan is a ghoul painted skin, the most powerful of the painted skins, the clothes he wears are from the Song Dynasty, and there is a cinnabar seal on the collar of the coffin. If he judged correctly, he should It has lived for more than 1000 years. Do you, the painted skin family, have such a level?"

Chi Huan shook his head: "The oldest one is only around six hundred years old. He didn't come from the Painted Skin Clan."

Ye Zhuming rubbed between his eyebrows: "He just told me that there is a place where no light has ever entered."

Chi Huan was silent, and said after a long time, "He means Tianxu?"

"Ninety-nine are inseparable." Ye Zhuming sighed, "Song Guanlan probably came out of Tianxu, since he brought things out of Tianxu, the people behind him are not simple.

"In the days to come, some people will be busy."