Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"police!"

Hua Feishan froze for a moment, the piercing siren was getting closer and closer, instantly making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his feet went limp, and he almost knelt on the ground.

"How...how come so fast."

Glancing at the time, how long has it been? ?It took less than a minute before and after. Are the police gods? ?

Just as Hua Feishan was in a daze, the policemen pouring in from all directions completely surrounded Hua Feishan and the others.

Not only the police, but also the armed police, their guns were aimed neatly at Hua Feishan and his party.

Not to mention robbing money, even robbing a bank is not such a big battle.

"How? How??"

Until Hua Feishan and others were pressed to the ground and put on cold handcuffs, Hua Feishan was still wondering why this happened?

"Report, the driver has died."

And when Hua Feishan was sent to the police car, he heard the police officer's report, which was undoubtedly more like a cold sharp knife piercing into the hearts of Hua Feishan and others.

"No... I... I didn't kill people, we didn't kill people!"

Hua Feishan struggled a few times, but was pressed to the ground again by the armed police, the struggle was meaningless.

And it was on the sixth floor of the complex, in a small, unremarkable room.

Zhang Ziyang casually wiped the special remote key in his hand with an alcohol cotton cloth and carefully wiped it clean.

Turning his head, he looked behind him at the little girl holding a teddy bear.

"Now you can rest assured that these bad guys will never appear in front of you again."

The little girl who was only ten years old looked at the movement downstairs and nodded excitedly, as if she didn't realize the seriousness of this matter at all.

In her eyes, these hooligans who are doing all kinds of crimes around the community every day are just caught by the righteous police uncles.

"Okay, you will go home quietly later, remember to put the key back, your mother must be waiting for you anxiously, remember what I taught you, and say it verbatim, from now on, these bad guys will never Don't even think about it."

Zhang Ziyang patted the little girl's forehead, and handed the remote control that had been wiped clean to the little girl.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and opened the phone photo album.

In the photo album, is the process of Hua Feishan and others being arrested.

At the same time, there are photos of the little girl's family of three standing by Qinghai Lake.

On the back of the photo, the black BMW is unusually conspicuous.

Send these photos together via QQ to a news editor.

Zhang Ziyang believed that early the next morning, a special headline would appear on the news, "Girl kidnapping case quickly solved, but child lost father." "

After doing everything, seeing Zhang Ziyang, he turned off the phone casually.

Putting on the black cloak again, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, he said to himself while walking: "Perfect justice."

But at this moment, a faint vibration made the smile on Zhang Ziyang's face suddenly froze.

With doubts in his eyes, he took out the turned off mobile phone from his pocket.

On the mobile phone that was obviously turned off, a line of text message reminders appeared strangely at this time.

[Reminder: Your package is on its way and will arrive in three days. 】

"Three days!"

In the warehouse, Zhao Ke couldn't help frowning as he watched the reminder from the stamp album.

Much faster than expected.

The key is the matter on the old man's side, and he has no idea yet, which always makes Zhao Ke feel like he is entangled in trivial matters, and he can't help but feel a little impatient.

Looking back, he looked at the ghost tiger who was burying himself in the metal pile and gnawing wildly for a while.

Zhao Ke casually picked up an iron lump that was about the size of a pot lid, and threw it towards Guihu's head.

With a sound of "Bang!", an iron lump of at least thirty kilograms smashed on Guihu's forehead, and sparks immediately splashed.

"Hurry up and eat, I'll give you another three hours, don't eat if you can't finish it."

Zhao Ke opened his mouth and urged.

Hearing Zhao Ke's urging voice, Guihu immediately worked harder to eat.

A piece of high-strength metal was put in the mouth of the ghost tiger like a biscuit, and Gaba Gaba ate it in two or three bites.

Over the course of one night, 80% of the metal in the huge warehouse had entered the ghost tiger's stomach.

I don't know if it's too much at one time.

It was seen that Guihu's body was twice as tall as before, like a giant of [-] meters.

The weight has reached an astonishing level.

The jet-black armor shone with a metallic luster, and two large swords that looked like door panels.

To put it bluntly, such a big sword together is enough for three more people behind.

Zhao Ke expressed his satisfaction with the result.

Although these metals are very cheap, the wind direction of the metal market is not good now, and these metals are only around a million.

But the low price does not mean that the quality of the metal material is poor.

On the contrary, Zhao Ke feels that the high-strength alloy produced by modern technology may not be inferior to the metals in the terrifying space in terms of quality.

The only difference.

It is the metal in the horror space, which will carry some characteristics that are contrary to the common sense of reality.

But these are slowly being added.

Right now, Zhao Ke needs it more. The ghost tiger can improve its defense and strength, and these high-strength metals are unintentionally the best choice.

Urged by Zhao Ke, within three hours, Ghost Tiger basically swallowed all the metal.

Afterwards, Ghost Tiger began to curl up into a ball, squeezing his body.