Gan Chengcheng looks at Yang Ping and his eyes are still full of hostility. The biggest suspect who killed his cousin can't find anyone except Yang Ping. When Yang Ping mentioned the ninth heavenly king, Gan Chengcheng sneered and thought it was an excuse.

"Nonsense." Gan Chengcheng sneered and said to the king, "Captain Wang, catch Yang Ping and interrogate him quickly. Maybe we can find some clues. You are a national police officer and protect people's lives and property. You can't sit back and watch criminals go unpunished."

Yang Ping looked calm and didn't answer.

Wang frowned and felt that Gan Chengcheng was aggressive. Whether I was a policeman or you were a policeman, I dared to point fingers at me. Moreover, when Gan Chengcheng was angry, his eyes erupted into a rage, which was uncomfortable.

"The Dragon God sect was uprooted, and there were others?" the news provided by Yang Ping was no small matter. Wang's heart beat faster and asked quickly.

Gan Chengcheng interrupted, "Captain Wang, if you don't arrest people again, I'll call the police. I'll accuse you of collaborating with criminals. My cousin is a newspaper reporter."

Wang took a deep breath, looked at Gan Chengcheng like a clown and said coldly, "go."

Gan Cheng was stunned, then became angry and hummed, "don't be arrogant, the police are great..."

Click!

Wang rushed up, twisted Gan Chengcheng's hand behind his back, took out handcuffs and handcuffed him to the railing. Gan Cheng was shocked and angry. He shouted, "why do you arrest me? I want to expose your affairs on the Internet."

"I suspect you have something to do with Liu Ling's death. You are not one of the heirs to the distribution of property after Liu Ling's death, but Liu Ling's suicide note hidden in the safe has your name on it, and it is still the first heir. You have sufficient motive for committing the crime."

Gan Chengcheng was surprised.

Wang hem said, "you can explain later when you go back to the police station." after that, he looked at Yang Ping and said anxiously, "it's not too late. Let's go to the police station."

Yang Ping didn't promise. He looked at the blood on the dark wall and fell into meditation.

Suddenly, Yang Ping's spirit flashed and shouted, "yes." then he hurried away from the scene. Wang Zhang opened his mouth, called twice, didn't respond, followed up and left Gan Chengcheng in the scorched room.

Gan Cheng saw someone leave and said angrily, "man, you let me go."

When they walked away, Gan Chengcheng called for a few minutes. No one came back. His face changed indefinitely and he bowed his head. Offending the king, Gan Chengcheng suffered a little and had to wait for someone to save him.

A few minutes later.

Gan Chengcheng seems to be asleep, but the ashes at the crime scene are blown by the wind. His long hair is blown, revealing his painted face. Jie's laughter came from his mouth, and his body kept shaking.

When the handcuffs break free, Gan Chengcheng looks up, reveals a face full of strange smiles, glances at the scene, turns and leaves.

Gan Chengcheng left the community and found a taxi to go away.

Before long, Gan Chengcheng stopped at Sanyuan building, came to the 49th floor and walked into an insignificant office. The office was filled with smoke and poison gas. The little flowers on the balcony inhaled excessive smoke and hung listlessly.

There are two people in the room.

Lu Pingyan puffed with a cigarette gun and puffed smoke out of her mouth. The expression on her face was very enjoyable. This kind of smoke density is very high, almost condensed into essence, just like a little ghost jumping, which is the call of death.

Zhang Rong was lying on the ground, dying. The dog chain around his neck was particularly eye-catching. His arm was cut. A pipe was inserted into the blood vessel and connected with the cigarette gun. Lu Pingyan was enjoying Zhang Rong's blood.

Zhang Rong turned pale and said weakly, "Ping Yan, don't wash any more. You'll become a madman."

Lu Pingyan bowed her head, looked at Zhang Rong's eager face and said faintly, "what's the matter? You didn't say you love me. You can give everything for me. You're afraid of only sucking out hundreds of milliliters of your blood?"

Zhang Rong was in pain. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ping Yan, if you want my life, I will."

Lu Pingyan shrugged and said, "whatever you want."

The door is open.

Gan Chengcheng came in and stared at Lu Pingyan. His eyes flashed green. He casually sat on the opposite stool and said with a smile: "elder Yu, is your dog very interesting? I haven't seen such a determined slave."

Lu Pingyan smiled, waved his hand and said, "what's this? You can try it. His blood purity is good. Although there is a gap with the martial arts, it's better to be clean. Let's try it together?"

Gan Chengcheng's mind moved slightly, so he took out another needle tube from the table and inserted it into Zhang Rong's blood vessel. Then he took a deep breath. The blood reacted with the medicine in the atomizer, turned into blue and white smoke, inhaled into his lungs and vomited out.

His eyes lit up and tut said, "it tastes good."

Lu Pingyan laughed and said, "just like it."

They looked at each other and saw the flame in each other's eyes. Gan Chengcheng dropped the needle, hugged Lu Pingyan and said, "they say you are the most seductive demon in the organization. I can't help it at a glance."

Lu Pingyan giggled, "it's not easy to attract the attention of elder mu."

When they kissed, sparks splashed.

The saliva was flowing, and the sticky liquid covered their necks. It looked like a slug crawling on it. The saliva was not colorless, but yellow, just like a mouthful of phlegm.

Zhang Rong looked at the phlegm in their mouths, rolled in their stomach and said angrily, "shut up."

Gan Chengcheng had a good time. He took a provocative look at Zhang Rong and continued to make ugly moves. Lu Pingyan shouted excitedly. They were deliberately stimulating Zhang Rong. Clothes were reduced one by one and finally hugged together.

Zhang Rong's eyes were red, like wild animals, and he roared, "get out of here." he was angry for a while and fainted because of excessive blood loss.

Gan Cheng smiled and asked, "what if your dog barks?"

Lu Pingyan raised her eyebrows, slapped Zhang Rong in the face and scolded, "it's useless. It's only a lot of blood. I can't hold on."

Zhang Rong watched his beloved woman get together with other men. He was so angry that he gushed out his old blood and lay on the ground, dying. He hoped Lu Pingyan could say a warm word, but elder Yu looked at him indifferently and said with disgust: "useless things."

Gan Chengcheng sighed and seemed very sorry. He squatted on the ground, looked at Zhang Rong who was as angry as a hairspring, patted his face and said excitedly, "do you like elder Yu?"

Zhang Rong said excitedly, "she is my woman." his eyes were hot and burst out.

Gan Chengcheng shrugged and got up and said, "elder Yu is very open. Although she has not slept with other men, she is the concubine of the Dragon God. Hehe, she is the only living concubine who has slept with the Dragon God."

Zhang Rong thought of the Dragon God. Isn't he a python? He suddenly felt sick and disappointed in Lu Pingyan. Sleeping with a python? Is that what people do?

Gan Chengcheng left the office after deliberately stimulating Zhang Rong.

When he reached the end of the corridor, there came a cold breath and a woman's scream, with a knowing smile.

ah

After the woman screamed in pain, she seemed to be tortured and lost her vitality.

The door is open.

What appeared in front of him was a bald head, on which was a black dragon, the ninth heavenly king. At the moment, his Buddha's light was shining, and his face was like an eminent monk.

Seeing the king on the ninth day, Gan Chengcheng quickly knelt on the ground and crawled and said, "master, I have contacted the king. She has the poison you planted."