Netherworld Investigator Chapter 638: Song family’s unique learning, the ink shows the characters

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A policeman went to fetch the fire extinguisher, and I stopped it loudly: "Don't put out the fire, let it burn out slowly!"

Many people looked at me with surprised eyes. I didn’t want to explain too much. They sent a policeman to get me a container, a bottle of olive oil, and a squid full of ink. Huang Xiaotao asked Said: "Which trick do you plan to use?"

I nodded. The other ball with the address written on it should still be inside the gashapon machine. I want to try if I can use the ink in my belly to make it appear. In order to keep the ashes intact, this fire is absolutely not allowed. To put it out, there can be no external pressure at all.

I looked around. Fortunately, the surrounding windows are relatively high, and there is no wind here.

Huang Xiaotao asked Sun Bingxin: "Did you see the address just now?"

Sun Bing said guiltily: "I just saw a new way."

"How can things become so messy!" Huang Xiaotao took out her cell phone and called the mayor's secretary, wanting to call him back, without even thinking about it, this guy turned off the phone.

Waiting for the fire to go out, it took nearly 20 minutes. During this period, the youngest member called me: "Song Song, didn’t there just an explosion outside the city bureau?"

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I saw in the bomb fragments brought back by Uncle Zheng, there was a wireless signal receiver exactly like the one on the scene before, let me tell you." The youngest member explained.

"Any other findings?" I hurriedly asked.

"Please, I'm not a hardware player, can you find me some professional counterparts." After speaking, the youngest hung up the phone.

Although the hotel bombs are timed, they often have two sets of detonation systems. This discovery proves that the bomb was indeed placed by King King.

The fire finally went out. The police officer sent out brought back the two things I wanted, and I asked Sun Bingxin to mix the squid ink with the olive oil for me. I slowly uncovered the shell of the charred gashapon machine, taking every action carefully, for fear that a slight tremor would destroy the ash structure inside.

This work is very time-consuming. Huang Xiaotao reminded me: "Song Yang, you'd better hurry up. Ten hours have passed since we found the tape. There is less and less time to rescue the two girls. ."

"I know!"

I peeled off the coke shell layer by layer, and an unburnt metal tube appeared underneath. I squatted down and took a look inside, overjoyed. A scorched sphere is inside, which is quite intact. My mood at the moment is no less than that of an archaeologist who has discovered a complete dinosaur fossil.

I put on my gloves, took it out with tweezers little by little, and held it carefully in my hand. The ball was burned to the point that there was not much left. It felt almost weightless, and it would disintegrate with a single breath. .

Sun Bingxin was about to sprinkle a mixture of squid ink and olive oil on it, and I said: "Don't! Use something softer to wipe slowly."

"Something softer...Sister Xiaotao, have you brought cushion cream?" Sun Bingxin asked suddenly.

"I never use it." Huang Xiaotao replied.

"No, that one is still too heavy, it should be lighter, preferably silk or something." I said.

"I have a handkerchief here." Huang Xiaotao said, taking out a silk handkerchief.

I asked Sun Bingxin to soak it in the mixed juice, and then carefully cover it on the black ball. I was very nervous, for fear that once it was overlaid, the black ball would immediately become fragments.

When the silk handkerchief was covered, a line slowly appeared on it:'Hua Ting Building Phase III', everyone cheered, Huang Xiaotao said: "We still have an hour and a half, hurry up and save people!"

As soon as the voice fell, the lights in the factory building suddenly went out, and the surrounding glass all burst. I saw a group of people in black jumping in from the outside. They were holding things like bird cages in their hands. -Blood drops.

"It's King Jing's assassination team." I ordered loudly: "Don't move."

There are more than twenty people in this group of killers. They all wear night vision goggles. It seems that they intend to ambush us. Song Xingchen opened his posture to prepare for the battle. The opponents spread out well-trained and formed a formation.

The formation was separated from the left and right, and a middle-aged man with large pigtails from the Qing Dynasty came out. He was born with a sturdy back and he was extraordinarily strong, with two temples bulging high, and a black blood drop in his hand.

"You can see us even in such a dark, the Song Family's Dongyou Eyes, it's really true!" The middle-aged man smiled gloomily.

"Who on earth are you?" I asked.

"You are dying, so it’s okay to let you know. If you don’t change your name or sit down, I’m Li Guotai, the 97th generation descendant of Qibingmen! I picked their first class to avenge my daughter. ."

With an order, those killers sacrificed blood drops, flying towards us like countless flying saucers, and I shouted: "Stay back, don't draw your guns."

At this time, the surrounding area is completely invisible. Not only is it not helpful to shoot, but it may hurt yourself. Song Xingchen rushed out quickly, flicking the scabbard and hitting a killer, a gap appeared in the formation. Song Xingchen rushed into the gap and chopped left and right, and quickly ended up losing two killers.

The big formation immediately changed, and the blood droplets flying all over the sky blocked all of Song Xingchen's retreat, blocking him in the center. In which direction Song Xingchen breaks through, the big formation will move in which direction, his blade can’t even be touched by a single person, as if being locked in a moving iron cage, a touch of Li Guotai’s face is shown next to the formation. Sneer triumphantly.

This big formation does not seem simple. If this goes on, Song Xingchen will have an accident. Once he falls, everyone here will become chicken cubs to be slaughtered. I squeezed a cold sweat and said to Huang Xiaotao: "Give me the gun! You quickly call Wang Yuanchao and ask him and Li Jinfeng to save people!"

Huang Xiaotao stuffed the gun into my hand: "You must be careful."

I fired a shot at a killer, and the man broke off. The sound of the gun also attracted the attention of other killers. Immediately, a few drops of blood enveloped my head, and Song Xingchen shouted: "Little Master! Don't come here."

"Take care of yourself!"

Li Guotai grabbed the flag embroidered with a golden dragon from his arms, waved it up and down from left to right, and shouted: "Blue and red, the two flags are separated."

The big array is like a mitotic cell, splitting perfectly into two small arrays, one surrounding Song Xingchen and the other surrounding me. Song Dechen roared and was about to rush to save me, but was so controlled by the surrounding killers.

I raised the gun, and the killers immediately moved left and right, like a phantom. I fired several shots. I just killed one by surprise, but now I can't hit any of them. At this critical juncture, I felt great fear and helplessness.

A low scream came, and he turned his head to see that Song Xingchen's left hand was covered by a drop of blood, and the blood continued to flow down his wrist...

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