Chapter 461 Bloodthirsty Rental
I made gestures as I walked, and even shouted to let everyone in the car get down.But nothing happened in the taxi.

I'm going to go around to the side and open the door.Suddenly, the taxi's lights were switched on.

This is a modified headlight, which emits a strong white light. I was caught off guard, and my eyes hurt so much that I had to stretch out my hand to block it.

The taxi immediately started to fire and rushed out like a wild horse.

I can see the driver's intentions, this is the rhythm to run me over.I didn't care about blocking my eyes anymore, and took out the fastest speed to go backwards.

But no matter how I retreat, no one else's speed is fast!The taxi was about to hit me.

I got a feeling for a while, and I was so bold that I didn't advance but retreated. After drinking, I rushed towards the taxi instead.

I took the measure and jumped suddenly, first landed firmly on the hood of the car, then quickly flipped my legs upside down, stepped on the windshield and the roof of the car, and finally jumped off the car safely and without hindrance.

I was caught by the inertia when I landed, and I staggered forward a few steps.But this is enough to surprise me, I really didn't expect my skills to become so powerful.

The taxi didn't want to hit me dead, it still drove forward and bumped into the motorcycle.

With a bang, the motorcycle fell to the ground and slid sideways for a certain distance, and the taxi continued to flee to the distance.

Based on the changes just now, I conclude that the owner has a big problem.I cursed my mother and ran over on my motorcycle.

The motorcycle was slightly deformed by the collision, but there was nothing wrong with it, and it could still catch fire.After I got on the motorcycle, I hurriedly refueled, trying to catch up as soon as possible.

But there is another annoying problem here. The handlebars of the motorcycle are a little crooked. If you drive forward normally, it will always go to the left. I have to tilt the handlebars slightly to ensure that the motorcycle runs straight. .

But I'm so adaptable that I don't care about that anytime soon.

This motorcycle is very powerful, at least according to the dial display, the top speed is 120 mph.And when I drive the motorcycle to [-] miles, I can easily catch up with the taxi.

It can be seen that the taxi driver has always wanted to speed up, but this is not a high speed, so he has no conditions to drive fast.

I was behind the taxi and turned left and right for a while.I wanted to take advantage of the loopholes, put the motorcycle around the driver's seat of the taxi, smashed the glass with my fist, and forced the driver to stop.

The taxi driver was also guarding against this. He watched me closely through the rear mirror, and he would go in whichever way I went.After a short stalemate between us, the taxi driver changed his strategy and played another trick.

The trunk of the taxi was suddenly opened, and there was a large-diameter electric fan and an open box in the trunk.

The electric fan immediately started to rotate, blowing crazily towards the open box.

A puff of white smoke drifted out from the trunk.I wandered around the back of the car, and it was a disaster.

Not to mention my whole body was covered in white smoke, my eyes were still aching and itchy.I don't dare to drive blindly like this, especially now that the speed of the motorcycle is very fast, I can't press on the brakes, or I will be taken away by the inertia.

I used the brakes on and off a few times, but when I finally stopped, I still fell to the ground with the motorcycle.

I clenched my fists angrily, because I suffered two dumb losses in a row.In addition, I had no choice but to listen to the sound of the taxi gradually leaving.

I stood up and moved around, and found that I was still flexible and my bones were fine. I took out my mobile phone and dialed 110.

The call was connected quickly and the operator asked me what was the matter.I'm a little stuck.

I want to say that I am also a policeman, but according to the meaning of the female doctor, Yinyin, I can only report after three days, and now I am more or less a policeman.

I don't get entangled in this issue, I just described the situation I encountered just now.The operator took this matter seriously, and after asking for the address, I hung up.

I thought about it, and even though the things I have dealt with have not been sorted out yet, this case is more important right now.I can't wait for the police to come, it's very likely that a life will be lost in just a short while.

I pulled the motorcycle up again and received two blows in a row, and the handlebars of the motorcycle became even more crooked.

I had to drive "slant" again to let the bike go straight.When I got out of this area of ​​white smoke, I saw that the taxi had long since disappeared.

The road here is very hard and there is not much soil, it is difficult to see the traces of taxis running past.I can only drive forward by feeling, and when I come to a fork in the road, I have to stop.

I'm analyzing what to do next.The driver's seat of domestic cars is on the left side. According to habit, drivers prefer to turn to the left side.

I took this as a standard and pursued to the left road.There are many alleys here, and every time I pass by an alley, I look in it along the way.

When I passed an alley this time, I found a dark figure inside, as if someone was sitting in it.

I parked my motorcycle and pointed my headlights straight into it.

I vaguely saw this person with his back to me, wearing a school uniform and carrying a pink schoolbag. He should be a female student.She was completely unresponsive to the incoming light.If I take mine, she sits her way.

I gave a feed, and seeing that she still hadn't responded, I rode my bicycle and walked slowly into the alley.

As I got closer, I noticed that there was a pool of blood under her body.The blood didn't coagulate, indicating that it didn't take long to flow out.

I had a bad premonition, and I stopped controlling the speed of the car, and rushed to her side immediately.

I parked and squatted next to her.Just one look, and I'm overwhelmed by how she looks now.

Her eyeballs were gone, only the empty eye sockets, her ears and nose were cut off, her facial features, especially her mouth, felt like they had been stabbed, and there was a blood-mixed hala from her mouth from time to time.

I stretched out my fingers to measure her mouth. According to my analysis, it seemed to be made by a sharp iron rod about three centimeters wide.

This is a very cruel method.I looked down again and saw that the female student's crotch had a big hole, which was cut out by a sharp weapon, and even the underwear was not spared.There is still a very viscous liquid here.

I didn't think it was dirty, so I reached out and scraped some, then sipped it, put it in front of my nose and smelled it.

Just based on this special smell, I can be sure what it is. On the one hand, I feel very sorry that this female student is at a good age, but she was murdered like this. On the other hand, I also have a preliminary understanding of this case. conclusion.

I called again and told the police where the body was found.In fact, I am not very familiar with this area, but fortunately, it is easy to describe here.

The police were very efficient. Within 5 minutes, a police car rushed up, and five policemen got out of the car and rushed here.

I gestured to them, which meant that they would not destroy the scene, and I also shouted, "Lay the exploration step first."

The police cars that rushed to the scene were equipped with this kind of thing, and they immediately followed my order, and there was another very strange thing, these five policemen seemed to know me.

One of them couldn't help shouting, "Commissioner!"

I was surprised in my heart, thinking that they know me?I was so famous before I "died"?
I asked about this matter, but they didn't answer, as if deliberately avoiding this topic.

They focused their energy on the scene of the crime again. I wanted to join in, but I didn't know what was wrong. Suddenly I felt a little dizzy, and even felt tight in my chest, and I had the urge to vomit.

I took a deep breath and suppressed the urge.I guess the reason why I am like this should be related to the strenuous exercise just now.

A policeman saw that I was suffering, and he kindly suggested that I should go back to rest quickly, and leave it to them here.

I also knew that I couldn't be brave anymore, so I nodded in agreement.

The policeman even took me home in a police car.I found out that he actually knew where my house was, so he drove to my house without me saying anything.

I didn't say much during the car ride. He looked at me a few times and wanted to say something but didn't say it in the end.

When he finally came downstairs to my house, he also gave me his cell phone number.I don't know if this counts as being courteous and ingratiating.

I took the elevator upstairs by myself, and when I opened the door, I saw that it was a room of [-] square meters. There was no one in the room, but the windows inside the room were opened. A small breeze passed through the room, which was very cool, and the ground was clean. Explain that someone often comes to clean.

After a while of slow rest just now, my body is much better. I have not changed into my police uniform for a long time, but it is also a little dirty.

I took it off and left it at the door, so I was naked again.

I looked down at my body and remembered the scene when I just woke up.

(End of this chapter)

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