Chapter 144

"Ah ~ ~ ~! It hurts me! You monster, kill me if you can." The scar in Yang Xuan's hand convulsed with strong pain.

"Hum." Want to die, dream.

Yang Xuan left scar Qiang on the ground and slowly crushed scar Qiang's legs and hands with heavy techniques, little by little, slowly, slowly, slowly torturing scar Qiang.

"Ah ~ ~"

"Please, kill me, please." Only a body and a bloody head howled in pain.

"Let you kill the police, let you fool around, let you shoot my woman." Yang Xuan was holding scar's strong body while he was talking.

"Xiao Si." Brother Bo's face turned white and attracted a little brother.

"Bo, Bo, what's up?" Xiao Si walked over and asked.

"Xiao Si, go and see where you can run around. I don't think the situation is quite right." BOGO pretended to be calm.

"Brother Bo, I can't. I just threw up two rounds. Now my feet are still shaking. I really don't know what this master is going to do." Little four.

Bo Ge helped each other gently and prepared to run away. After all, looking at Yang Xuan like a madman, everyone was afraid.

Yang Xuan, half squatting in the distance, was still beating and kneading scar Qiang. Finally, scar Qiang vomited a thick blood and died.

I saw scar Qiang's eyes open slightly, and his eyes showed a relaxed look of relief.

"Want to go?" Yang Xuan asked softly without looking back.

"Big brother, it's scar Qiang who hurt your woman. It has nothing to do with us." Bo Ge, who heard Yang Xuan's words, stopped and said uneasily.

"Originally, I was in the serious crime unit. I don't have much ideas about drugs. Now I really hate drug trafficking. Drug traffickers deserve to die." As soon as Yang Xuan's death word was finished, he directly began to run to BOGO with all his strength.

Another killing time.

In just a few minutes, everyone had been slaughtered by Yang Xuan.

At the temporary headquarters a few kilometers outside the warehouse, Shen Xiong walked around restlessly.

"Deputy commander Shen, don't walk around, I see

My head is dizzy. " Zhuo Sir had no choice but to cover his head.

"I'm so worried. It's been almost more than 20 minutes. Why don't you come out? If something happens, what will our brothers do in the future?" Shen Xiong said irritably.

"You see, it seems that Yang Sir came out." Said a sharp eyed member of the Flying Tigers.

Several high-rise buildings directly stood up and looked in the direction of the warehouse. They saw a figure walking slowly towards the outside, as if holding a spherical object in their hands.

Shen Xiong, Xinyi and junshuo a Sheng hurried outside to meet Yang Xuan. They saw that Yang Xuan was covered with blood, but his face was full of smiles. He actually carried a head in his hand with a bloody moon behind him. In an instant, they rendered Yang Xuan as a demon who seemed to step into the world from hell.

"What are you waiting for? Go and do the finishing work. By the way, this thing is a booty. I'll give it to you." Yang Xuan looked at the stunned people and said. He threw his head to Shen Xiong. Shen Xiong almost knelt. Xinyi beside him couldn't help vomiting.

Yang Xuan went to the office of the temporary command center, picked up the mineral water and drank up a whole bottle of water in one breath. It was comfortable.

Junshuo takes care of Xinyi whose face is ugly. Shen Xiong, a Sheng and the mobile forces begin to prepare to enter the warehouse to finish.

A group of people slowly approached the warehouse with guns. It was strange. There was no sound at all. Even if Yang Xuan knocked them out or tied them up, there was more or less a sound, but now it was very quiet, and there was no sound at all.

They slowly entered the warehouse. Shen Xiong felt that the sweat on his forehead was slipping. After all, this situation is too strange.

At this very quiet time, ah Sheng suddenly slipped under his feet and fell a dog to eat shit, but after all, he was a professional policeman. He didn't shout out. He just felt that the ground was very slippery and sticky.

The mobile troops have searched all of them, but they haven't seen anyone. There's no way. They can only find the main switch of the warehouse, turn on the power, pull the main switch, and the warehouse that can't see five fingers in an instant becomes as hot as during the day.

The scene in the center of the warehouse was like Shura hell, which scared all the police officers present.

There are several

The police officers of the mobile forces with poor psychological quality have vomited on the ground.

There was blood everywhere in the center of the warehouse, and there were corpses everywhere. It was terrible to see. Almost no corpse was complete. Some corpses were lucky, such as missing an arm or a leg. If they were unlucky, they might only have half of their body left. Of course, like scar Qiang and Shi Yong, they were taken care of by Yang Xuan, not only without limbs, Even the whole torso was made like a rag bag. If the body was disintegrated, it would be found that all the bones of the scarred body were broken.

The chief of the mobile force doesn't know what to say. Although he can't get access to some secrets at his own level, he has also heard the rumors of Yang Xuan, but he never thought that Yang Xuan was so rebellious. What's more, Yang Xuan, who tortured and killed dozens of lives, came out of the warehouse with a smile. Now I think back to Yang Xuan's smile at that time, Fu sir, the chief of the mobile force, felt Yang Xuan's indifference to human life.

another side.

Yang Xuan looked pale and entered Xinyi who had a rest in the office. "Xinyi, why is it so useless? It's not a personal head. It's no big deal."

"Yang sir, although I'm from the serious crime unit, your way of killing is too that, vomit ~ ~." Xinyi still couldn't help but began to retch.

At this time, junshuo came in with hot water and carefully brought it to Xinyi.

"Junshuo, I just saw what happened when there was a fire engine. Did Shen Xiong call the fire brigade in this joint operation?" Yang Xuan asked puzzled.

"Oh, Yang sir, you said it was that. Shen Sir of the Flying Tigers called it to prevent fire during the war, because there are a lot of industrial waste here." Junshuo said.

"Junshuo, go get a fire engine. I want to wash it. I'm a little uncomfortable." Yang Xuan arched the clothes way on his body.

“yes，sir。” Junshuo should say.

After a while, the fire engine drove to the back of the temporary command center. There was no one. The firefighters adjusted the water volume and washed Yang Xuan with a water gun at a gentle speed. The cool and comfortable water washed Yang Xuan. In the case of too refreshing, Yang Xuan took off his clothes and trousers and rubbed some blood stains.