Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 456: Cleaning

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The police department's face turned blue and purple, and the pistol was aimed at the psychiatrist with the same extremely ugly face.

Li Ang hid himself tightly behind the psychiatrist, and said indifferently: "If the first person to discover the death of Fushen Pingyuan's family,

They are two neighbors who often visit Yiji Shrine and are most likely members of the organization,

Then their priority is not to report to the Kayama City Police——

Although the strength of the Ihime Shrine organization is very large, it has already penetrated into all walks of life in Kayama City, including the nursing home, but there is still a risk of exposure if the police are directly drawn in.

After all, the day of the celebration is approaching, and there is no room for loss.

The best way is to conceal the news of the death of the Fukushen Plain and let the professionals in the organization solve it,

At least I have to find Emon Shion, who was predestined to be a shrine maiden.

For this reason, a real police department and a psychiatrist can be sent for interrogation..."

The police department took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Chuan-sang, maybe your reasoning is correct, there is indeed an organization that worships the goddess Yiji hidden in this city, and it is they who lead to the Pingyuan family of the God of Fortune. the tragedy.

However, this is indeed the interrogation room of the Kayama County Police Headquarters..."

"If this was an interrogation room, then at this moment, a police officer with a gun would have rushed in and tried to subdue me."

Li Ang said with a smile: "Unless, this is a secret base organized by Yiji Shrine,

It is not a well-trained professional police officer who is squatting outside,

But two or three weak chicken believers,

As long as you kill them, you can go away..."

Before he finished speaking, the police department's face tightened instantly, and his fingers pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet spun out of the barrel of the gun, tore open the air, crossed the narrow wooden table, penetrated the psychiatrist's forehead, and swept along Li Ang's hair with blood.

The sound of gunfire was dull and depressing in the soundproof room. Li Ang pushed the psychiatrist's body away, bowed slightly, and slammed into the wooden table, pushing the table towards the police department.

Boom!

The middle-aged police department's waist was hit hard by the corner of the wooden table, and he fell backwards, his arms raised uncontrollably.

Taking advantage of this gap, Li Ang put his hands on the table, jumped onto the table with a chair tied to his feet, pressed his back against the table like a hip-hop dancer, and slid horizontally,

The palm of the hand lightly picked up the pen belonging to the psychiatrist on the table,

When his body was about to fall off the edge of the table, he pushed the tip of the pen into the eye socket of the police department without hesitation, covering the entire pen tube.

The police department twitched suddenly, and was instantly pulled away from all strength, and fell limply to the ground,

Li Ang, who also fell to the ground, kicked over the wooden table with the table facing the door,

Grabbing the pistol with one hand, the other hand touched the police department's handcuff key hanging from his waist.

It all happened in a flash,

The next second, the door of the interrogation room was violently slammed open, and three men in casual clothes with pistols rushed into the room.

All that awaited them, however, were three bangs, thumps.

The three men fell to the ground with a snap between their brows. Li Ang, who had untied his shackles, squatted up and breathed a sigh of relief.

In his mind, Wanli Fengdao and Xing Hechou silently watched all this happen, they couldn't get a word in the previous reasoning session,

Only Liu Wulan could keep up with Li Ang's train of thought and explain to them the true meaning of the poem in the Plain of Fortune.

Xing Hechou looked at the extremely skillful way to take off the body armor and jacket from the deceased and put it on himself, hesitantly said, "Brother Li, now you want to..."

"Found Emon Shion."

Li Ang glanced at the surveillance camera in the corner of the ceiling and said calmly: "This abnormal event started and should end because of this."

He stood up, walked out of the wooden table, picked up several pistols scattered on the ground, and pushed open the door of the interrogation room.

This is a large and spacious warehouse, no lights are turned on, only a few rays of light leak from the gaps in the warehouse ceiling,

There are faint sounds of waves, loud people, machinery running, and vehicles running outside the warehouse.

Looking back, the so-called "interrogation room" is actually a small soundproof room built in a warehouse.

Behind the single-sided glass in the interrogation room, there is nothing there,

You can even see the wires of the "surveillance camera" running from the ceiling inside the room, hanging down to the outside, and connecting to a laptop in the warehouse sitting on top of a small wooden table.

"Huh."

Li Ang shook his head, followed the computer, opened the warehouse door, pressed the car key that was turned over from a gunman, followed the horn and got into the car.

It is three twenty-five in the afternoon.

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At 4:17 p.m., at the Sanatorium in Kayama City, there are offices on the top floor that guard the corpses.

The flower-haired dean looked as pale as paper, sat tremblingly on the chair, looked at the middle-aged and elderly man in front of him with extreme fear, and said in a vibrato, "You...what have you done? ..."

"I? Just cleaned up some rubbish."

Li Ang finished changing the pistol magazine with a smile, took off the outermost coat covered in blood, and picked up the suit that the dean put on the hanger,

As I put it on myself, I said: "It's also good luck, the celebration is coming soon,

The big people who believe in Ihime Shrine are here to enjoy the "special service" of the shrine maidens,

Just in one pot. "

The dean's face is ashen, he is very aware of the terrifying energy of those big men,

It is also clear that the opponent who doesn't even care about killing people will never let him go.

Although it is clear, but when things come to an end, after all, I am afraid of death.

His tooth crown was constantly shaking, his wrinkled face was almost twisted into a ball, two lines of tears welled up in his eyes, and he was extremely devout and humble, "Please, please, I don't want to die... "

"Who cares."

Li Ang shook his head and handed a bullet to his forehead,

The gunshots sounded, shaking the glass,

Lee Ang slowly flicked off the blood on the collar of his suit~IndoMTL.com~ turned and left the office, walked to the aisle, and pushed the wheelchair.

The man in the wheelchair is somewhat similar to Fukushen Plain, it is Fukushen Shurai, but he always has a carefree simple smile on his face.

This cousin of Fushen Plain has long since become a stupid and docile **** because of the frontal lobectomy——

Some of the candidates who failed to run for the shrine maiden of Ihiki will be subjected to this kind of operation, as a goddess, to receive the nobles who visit the shrine.

Of course, now those nobles and their bodyguards are lying peacefully in the basement, dying horribly, and walking not peacefully,

And the goddess were moved to another room by Li Ang.

Li Ang walked out of the sanatorium with a strong **** smell, pushing the gentle and smiling God of Fortune, Xiu Lai, and took out his mobile phone to make a call,

"Hey, TV TOKYO? I have some big news about Ihime Shrine in Utayama City... I'll send the list and information to my mailbox later."