The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 994 Director Huang Doesn't Believe It
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Huang Ping's eyes narrowed, "You mean he killed so many people alone?"

There was still some disbelief in his eyes, "After all, you said that the victim had a blood hole in his neck, but how did he cause it?"

Grasping this point, Huang Ping asked Wen Xu back.

His thinking is not wrong. According to the normal theory, even if the murderer is the person in front of him, how did he create those two blood holes?
Huang Ping waited for everyone's explanation.

It's true that he wanted to catch the murderer, but he didn't know how to define it, so he just caught someone to take the blame.

Otherwise, how could these cases not end after 10 days and a half months?
Zhang Xian frowned as she listened to the two of them arguing from behind. She pulled the corners of her mouth and stretched out her legs.

Kicked the man with the severed hand forward.

The opening is three words: "Say it yourself."

Who has the leisure to explain and explain, it is better to let the murderer confess himself.

Trivia is also much less.

Looking at a little girl who was weakened in stature, she suddenly used such a cruel kick.

He kicked the man 5 steps away, staggered a few steps, and then stood still.

Huang Ping: "..."

Huang Ping's expression was complicated.

But he didn't expect that the little girl who looked the cutest inside was actually a surly personality, cold and arrogant.

After this kick, his face was still full of rebelliousness, and his whole body was full of wildness.

Let Huang Ping's eyes stay on her.

There was no fluctuation in Zhang Xian's eyes, but the expression on his face was a little more impatient.

The girl's slightly hoarse voice was filled with irritability that was almost uncontrollable: "Hurry up."

She had been guarding there all night because of this person yesterday, and she had no sympathy.

I just want to finish my work and leave quickly.

Maybe it was because her eyes were too sharp and her voice was as cold as ice.

This man really did it: "It's me, it's me, the murderer is me."

The man's face was full of fear.

As if looking at the three of them one more time, they would lose a piece of meat.

It's just that with his appearance, Huang Ping felt that it was a trick of torture.

On the contrary, he didn't believe it even more.

Mu Yu noticed his expression, and said indifferently, "He still has accomplices, and he has a pair of fangs."

His meaning is obvious, as long as a normal person can understand it.

And that fang is the tool for committing the crime.

Huang Ping re-examined the man.

He looks ordinary, with bloodstains on his body, probably because of the broken hand, and there are suspicious bloodstains on the corner of his mouth.

"The fangs?"

He just felt that the more he heard it, the more mysterious it became.

Fangs are not something that monsters have?
But the person in front of him looked quite normal, and he didn't look like a zombie. If it was a zombie, he would have lost his mind and rushed towards them.

The crowd around them was getting louder and louder.

Zhang Xian frowned more and more tightly, she didn't like this atmosphere very much.

Especially in an environment with so many people, it is really noisy.

Careful Mu Yu noticed Zhang Xian's abnormality, walked to her side, held her hand, and squeezed her hand comfortingly.

Seeing that Huang Ping really didn't believe it, the man with the severed hand felt a little joy in his heart, and a look of luck flashed in his small dark eyes.

His expression became even more aggrieved, as if he had been tortured: "Director Huang, I, I..."

It seemed that he couldn't go on, but he just raised the broken hand higher.

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(End of this chapter)