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When I came to the hall at the back, wow, there were so many people inside.

Ling Luxian ignored them, turned on optical camouflage, and bypassed these people.

Use the access card given by Stella to open the door of the computer room next to the hall.

The ghost dog beside the door was obviously startled.

"Huh? What's going on?"

The ghost dog who was doing maintenance in the machine room asked impatiently, "What's going on? Why did you open the door?"

"I didn't open it. The door opened by itself."

The ghost dog who was repairing the door looked at it and said, "Oh, maybe something went wrong? Can you not be so nervous?

Man, you know, this fucking police station has been abandoned for a long time. There is also a problem with the garage door in the basement. I don't know why it always won't open.

Don't worry about the details, just keep an eye on your door and make sure no one comes in."

The ghost dog scratched the back of his head and said, "Well, maybe I'm too sensitive." Then he went back to his post mumbling.

While the two of them were chatting, Ling Luxian had already passed through the computer room and reached the office area inside, where there was an elevator.

After strangling the enemy who was blocking his way, Ling Luxian got on the elevator and pressed the button to go directly to the basement downstairs.

Before I walked out of the basement door, I heard the funny conversation between the ghost dog and the people in the basement.

The Hellhound said impatiently: "There is a button on the right, press it!"

The person inside the door asked, "My right or your right?"

The ghost dog was almost overwhelmed by this funny guy, "I'm done, my right side!"

Since he was facing the door inside, he couldn't see Ling Luxian behind him. Wouldn't this give Ling Luxian an opportunity? He walked up quietly and strangled him unconscious.

There was a handheld network access unit next to it. Ling Luxian opened it and took a look. Inside was a log of the conversation between this ghost dog and other companions.

The general meaning is that this person went out to eat and was caught by others.

The man asked this guy to come and look after the two funny policemen and the thief.

But when I came over to take a look, I found that the person was locked inside.

There is a reason why this person is so impatient. Who would have thought that someone would come to his house and lock him out?

Isn't it obvious at a glance that the three funny guys in it have done nothing good?

Ling Luxian put the ghost dog aside. The people inside heard no movement outside and thought something had happened. They asked, "Hey! Why is there no sound?"

Ling Lu replied, "Is it Charlie or Bill in there? I'm the pilot, and Stella asked me to rescue you."

"I'm Charlie. I'm finally here. Bill is crazy. Don't worry. Let me show you how to open the door."

Suddenly the door moved and a few fingers stretched out from inside.

"It's really fucking tight, can you come over and give me a hand?"

Ling Luxian shook his head, thinking that these two people were smart enough to block the door. It turned out that there was really something wrong with the door.

What the ghost dog kid in the computer room upstairs said was true. If these people are really going to stay in this shabby police station, it really needs to be repaired.

"Stand back and I'll open the door."

Unlike Charlie, who tried his best to open the door only a crack.

Ling Luxian simply reached out with one hand and opened the door with a slight effort.

After opening the door, what came into view was a white policeman covered in blood and with a confused look on his face.

"What's going on with your mother?"

Ling Luxian glanced at the police officer's ID in front of this guy. He was an elite detective and had the same rank as River before he left.

Are the levels of the police in Night City so uneven?

"Don't worry, it's not my blood."

Charlie touched the back of his neck blankly, looking innocent.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

"Uh..." Charlie hesitated for a long time and couldn't say anything, "You should come and see for yourself."

Charlie opened the door to the inner room and said, "Just go in."

As soon as he entered the room, Ling Luxian saw a person with his stomach ripped open lying on the bed.

Oh, it’s not a bed, it’s a big table.

"What a dog..."

These two clowns really caused trouble. The people who were betrothed to Daojie were just slaughtered by them.

Charlie said, "This is Bill."

The black police officer timidly greeted Ling Luxian, "Hello."

"Who the hell is this?" Ling Luxian asked.

"What? Me?" The black police officer pointed at himself and said, "Didn't I tell you? I'm Bill."

"I'm talking about the guy on the bed. Why didn't you tell Stella that you killed someone before you notified her?"

Ling Luxian really couldn't believe how Stella fell in love with this stupid, big, black and rough guy.

Upon hearing Ling Luxian's words, Bill immediately became anxious, "No... We didn't kill him, I swear."

Seeing Bill's quibbling, Ling Luxian became interested, "I understand. There is a disemboweled person inside, and there are two police officers standing there. There is only one truth, this is a closed room murder case."

Seeing that the two were too nervous to talk for a long time, Ling Luxian lost interest in joking. "Okay, as long as you are willing to pay, I promise that I only saw two innocent police officers examining a corpse."

Before Ling Lu could finish his words, the two funny guys started arguing.

Charlie started the fight first, "Come on, tell him about your bad idea."

"My bad idea?" Bill accused. "Didn't you insist on doing business with Dodger?"

Charlie pointed at the person lying on the table and said, "If you hadn't put a bag of goods in front of a drug addict, would such a thing have happened? Huh?"

"How do I know this guy swallowed it whole?"

Ling Luxian looked at the two people who were arguing and sighed helplessly, "Enough, enough arguing. Now is not the time to blame each other. Tell me what happened first."

"You say." Bill declined.

"No, you say." Charlie crossed his arms, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Hurry up and tell me, or I'll leave."

Charlie took a deep breath and slowly said, "It's like this, this guy stole Daojie's goods. He ran to Night City to hide. I heard that if he was caught red-handed, there would be a reward.

It was such a coincidence that I ran into this guy during a routine inspection and found more than 200 grams of synthetic mint on him.

So we handcuffed him and brought him here."

Ling Luxian stroked his chin and thought, it's really fucking interesting, those who commit crimes in Night City run to Dogtown.

Those who committed crimes in Dogtown rushed into Night City, which is the cyberpunk version of the siege.

But Ling Luxian had doubts about Charlie's statement, "More than 200 grams? Can this guy swallow it? You two are really model police officers."