The Underworld Detective

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No matter how I torture him, the clown lives on, and each of us is furious. Sword God grabbed his right arm and chopped off his hand. The clown's wrist was sprayed with blood. He tilted his head and smiled, "Oh, I don't have a hand, I can't hit the plane in the future."

This man was so crazy that he didn't care about physical torture.

In order to prevent him from losing too much blood, I tear off the cloth strips and fasten his wrists so that the blood no longer flows, and the clown snapped: "Look, you are so weak, your false conscience is your shackles, so you always win No more me! "

"I killed you!" Sun Bingxin suddenly snatched Huang Xiaotao's hand, held it with both hands, and aimed at the clown's head.

I was busy holding her hand and said, "No! Don't be provoked by him."

The clown said with a smile: "It's your father who died. It must be painful to lose loved ones. Let's get rid of the shackles on you."

Sun Bingxin gritted his teeth, tears burst out, and finally returned the gun to Huang Xiaotao.

I asked my grandma through a Bluetooth headset if he could find the child's whereabouts, and he said he was looking for it.

You shouldn't stay here for long. Once the chasers find that we have left the haunted house, the situation will be very bad. We took the clown and left here. On the radio, the captain kept reporting to me the situation of the tiger. The death of Sun Tiger aroused everyone's fighting spirit. At this moment, the clown's men are being annihilated continuously. Already.

When we ran to a place, a large number of clowns appeared with submachine guns in their hands, and the clown laughed: "It seems that the game is over."

I sneered, "It's your game over!"

"Shot! Kill us," the clown ordered.

However, the batch of "subordinates" remained motionless, and the smile on the clown's face slowly disappeared. He should have noticed that the stances of these ‘under men’ are different from those of holding guns. That ’s right. This is exactly the tactics developed by the captain of the special forces and I, dressed as clowns, killing them unexpectedly.

At this moment, the sound of gunfire in the playground has ceased, indicating that the war is over and we have won!

"How is it! How is it!" Clown Fang said chaotically, "how can I lose to you."

"If you lose, you lose in confidence. You think the **** of luck will always take care of you. You think we will only follow the steps. You think we will be the second time to be the same despicable means!" I slap at Scolded on his face.

Tonight's victory did not come by chance. It was the information that Sun Tiger had exchanged with their flesh and blood, and it was Sun Tiger who used his sacrifice to arouse the fighting spirit of everyone.

The clown suddenly showed a dark expression: "No, I haven't lost yet!"

Behind the special forces, a shrill scream came. I saw a group of boy scouts rushing over with firearms. The captain of the special forces ordered: "Immediately set up the bullet-proof shield and throw out explosive bombs. Don't hit their heads. "

The special forces immediately threw a detonation bomb, which stunned the leading Boy Scouts. These tuned children launched an offensive frenziedly, but all were shielded by shields.

Each of us pinched a cold sweat. In front of the trained special forces, the Scouts were quickly defeated. They quickly stepped forward and disarmed the Scouts. Fortunately, there were no casualties here.

This time, the smile on the clown's face finally disappeared, replaced with a dark expression. I ignored him, walked over there, and the special forces captain saluted me: "All the gangsters have been suppressed."

"Good job!" I said.

The subdued Boy Scouts were screaming and struggling, struggling hard. I noticed that a child appeared calm and looked around in horror. I walked over, and the child stepped back in fear. It's here to save you. "

The child was clearly frightened and said timidly, "Are no one hitting us anymore?"

"Hit you? Did that guy do it?"

He nodded: "The gang of uncles hit us, taught us to shoot, and gave us sugar ... The little friends who have eaten sugar have become like that. I was too scared, so I vomited quietly, and they were not obedient. Of his companion was taken away. "

When I heard this, there was a tingling in my heart, and these experiences will become the shadow of the children's life.

I comforted him and said, "It's okay, right, where did those little friends get caught? Do you know?"

He nodded: "I'll take you there!"

We left the injured Gao Qian absolutely. He originally wanted Police Officer Liang to stay, but he refused. Others took the clown and followed the child.

He took us to a large undeveloped wasteland behind the playground, and saw a huge iron pillar standing behind a few houses. At the top of the pillars, the children were tied under a disc.

When we walked down, everyone's metal objects were sucked up by invisible suction. I immediately understood that there was a huge electromagnet on it. Once it fell off, those children would be crushed into meat pie, and the power failure would not make sense at all.

"How to lift it!" I asked the clown.

The clown sneered again and again: "I can't tell you, torture me in the fiercest way you can think of! See if you can pry open my mouth."

His attitude was enough for everyone, the sword **** suddenly raised him, punched him in the face of the clown, and knocked him to the ground. The clown stood with his head arched, his nose was broken, his face was covered with blood, and he laughed wildly: "Is this the degree?"

"Asshole!" Sword God kicked over, I have never seen Sword God so angry.

The clown fell to the ground again, giggling into the night sky, and coughed, "I like to appreciate your despair."

"I'm going to peel your skin off!"

The sword **** pulled out the knife and was stopped by me. I said, "This is not useful to him."

The clown stood up staggeringly. He had lost too much blood and was beaten. He was physically weak. He was supported by the madness in his bones. He laughed: "Song Yang, I have a great time tonight. No wonder the old bones like you! "

Then he made an action that no one of us had thought of, and he rushed forward quickly and pierced his chest into the knife in the hand of the sword god.

The sword **** froze, and the clown slowly raised his head, his mouth grinning as if to tear apart. He smiled bloodily: "Let those screams become your eternal nightmare!"

Then he pulled out the knife vigorously and fell backwards, his body twitched a few times, and he stopped moving.

We turned our heads together in horror, but nothing happened. Time passed by. The children were safe and sound. Huang Xiaotao suddenly noticed something and called: "Sergeant Liang is gone!"

As soon as the words fell, Officer Liang came out of a room next to him, wiping the sweat on his forehead and said, "It just happened to catch up. It was too thrilling."

I asked in surprise: "What did you do?"

He pointed behind him: "Just when you forced this neuropathy, I went into this control room to take a look and switched the line. It seems that the knowledge of university studies came in handy." Police officer Liang smiled brightly.

All of us breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if we were being taken away, almost as if we were paralyzed.

But the danger has not been lifted. I told the special forces captain by radio: "Call the fire brigade and save people!"