The Murderer Acted So Well, The Special Police Asked Me How Many Years I Had Squatted

The man stared at the wine bottle, sensing something was wrong. He turned around quickly, wanting his men to go first.

But Team Qin didn't give the man a chance to escape.

He lit the fuse with a lighter, and the wine bottle drew an arc in the air and landed precisely at the man's feet.

There was a sudden burst of flame, followed by a loud explosion.

It was the Molotov cocktail.

Team Qin kept this dangerous item with him after it was seized from the cultists, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

The stuff is homemade, and it contains petrol as well as spirits. Several people screamed at the same time as the bottle exploded and shattered glass hit their faces.

Qin Dui, on the other hand, quickly hid behind an old glass cabinet at the moment the wine bottle dropped from his hand, and there was a burst of crackling, but he was not injured at all.

"Go chase..." The man covered his face, blood spilled from his fingers.

He was closest to the explosion point and suffered the most damage, with a piece of broken glass piercing his eye.

But the subordinates retreated: "Chasing, I can't catch up!"

The wood on the ground was fully ignited, and thick smoke billowed in the narrow stairwell.

The smoke set off the alarm, and the screeching fire bell was distracting.

The man grabbed a subordinate casually: "Find a way to put out the fire!"

He removed the palm covering his face, revealing the intact eye. The eyeballs were stained red with blood, looking fierce and terrifying.

The subordinate was frightened and nodded tremblingly before the man let go.

"Buckets, quilts, whatever."

He ordered: "That's just a bit of gasoline, and it burns out quickly."

After saying this, the man tore off half of his sleeve and wiped his face, but he couldn't wipe it off.

Just then, he smelled a soft scent of white plums, and someone handed him a handkerchief.

The man knew immediately who was coming. He didn't go to take the handkerchief, but bowed his head deeply: "Please take care, it's my inability to do things."

At some point, a woman in purple high heels stood beside him.

The air temperature gradually increased, and after a while, the man was already sweating profusely.

After a short silence, the woman lifted the man's chin with one finger.

She wiped the man's bloody face with a handkerchief.

"It's okay, Baishan, the road above is a dead end. Just wait for the fire to go out, and then go get the documents back."

The woman's voice was gentle: "You have done so many things for us, how could I blame you for such a small matter."

"Is your eye injured? Don't worry, there are still enough donors. You will be given priority when you go back. You will never lose your sight."

Bai Shan was moved, and bowed his body: "Yes, Ms. China."

Opposite him, Akana Lily smiled in satisfaction, and casually threw the dirty handkerchief into the fire.

...

Qin Dui covered his mouth and nose, the smoke would rise from the fire, so he felt like he was about to choke to death.

After briefly delaying the pursuit, his situation did not improve at all, but became more dangerous.

Team Qin took out his mobile phone and dialed the number. Fortunately, Li Si answered the phone quickly.

He recalled the files he had seen, and said loudly, "It's not just insurance fraud."

"This is not something the two of us can solve, this..."

A burst of thicker smoke swept up, and Qin Dui was caught off guard and almost coughed out his lungs. The fingers relaxed unconsciously, and the phone accidentally fell into the fire.

Qin Dui wanted to slap himself, but he had to leave. The fire was slowly weakening. He hooked out the phone with his foot and saw that someone was already trying to climb up.

Team Qin turned around with difficulty amidst a pile of sharp glass and wooden frames.

He pushed forward desperately, and finally squeezed out a gap that only allowed one person to pass through.

After walking up a few steps, Team Qin pushed down a few glass bricks hard.

Lack of oxygen and inhalation of a large amount of smoke made him dizzy and had some symptoms of tinnitus.

Qin Dui climbed up with difficulty, and a dilapidated wooden cabinet lay in front of him, blocking the entire corridor.

He tore his clothes silently, wrapped his hands around them, and then tightly grasped the two ends of the wooden cabinet with both hands.

There was a tingling in the fingers, possibly punctured by a broken nail or something.

In this case, there is no time to think about tetanus at all. Qin Dui's muscles bulged, and he desperately pulled down the bookcase in the pain of lack of oxygen.

He had to be extremely careful not to let the bookcase take him down with him.

The bookcase made a creaking sound, and the footsteps behind him became more and more clear. The palms were greasy, and it seemed that there was a lot of blood.

I have to eat some donkey-hide gelatin and red dates later.

Qin Dui only had this rambling idea in his bewildered mind.

His legs were slowly weakening, and he was already on the verge of losing consciousness.

Boom!

"What's this?"

"Hide!"

Something heavy and massive finally toppled, rolling down the steps, revealing the passage behind.

Air mixed with the smell of dust poured into his lungs, Qin Dui's spirits lifted. He got up from the ground and moved to a place with light little by little.

With a wide view, Team Qin reached the rooftop.

It was already raining heavily outside, and he was drenched quickly.

Carefully put the document in the deepest part of his clothes, Team Qin searched around on the rooftop, but there was no other escape route.

This is also to be expected.

Take off your waterproof jacket and wrap up your documents. Through the icy rain, Captain Qin looked around and selected the rooftop of a nearby building.

Taking a few steps back, and then running up, Team Qin threw the package forcefully.

He has strong arms, and the package should land right on the edge of the roof.

That's all he can do.

Hopefully someone can pick up the files and let the truth out.

Team Qin coughed a few times, greedily breathing in the fresh air after the rain.

He inspected the palm, and the wound from the nail was small but deep. Qin Dui wrapped the cloth tightly, blood dripping down his feet mixed with rain.

Finally someone came out of the escape route and confronted Team Qin.

Both parties knew that this matter could not be better.

Bai Shan, whose eyes were injured, waved his hand, and someone rushed up immediately.

Team Qin backed away slowly, but in fact he had been concentrating on it all the time. When the other party was close at hand, he grabbed the collar with one hand and raised his waist with the other, and threw the man in the suit off the roof.

The screams lasted for a few seconds, and then there were faint screams and cries from downstairs.

The Japanese police will definitely arrive soon, and the bigger the trouble, the better.

He just went all out today.

Bai Shan was silent, and then said: "Aren't you afraid of killing people?"

He pulled out a pipe wrench and walked slowly towards Captain Qin.

Qin Dui was unarmed and put on a boxing stance.

If you work hard, maybe you can take another one away.

He hid his eyes behind his arms and looked at Bai Shan. Bai Shan shook his head contemptuously, and raised the pipe wrench high...

"Hey, Qin Ze!"

Bai Shan and Qin Dui were startled, and looked in the direction of the voice at the same time.

I saw Li Si standing there with a package in his hand.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he opened the package, took out a stack of documents, and rummaged through them in the rainstorm: "[0198]...what does this number mean?"

Bai Shan's expression immediately turned cold, and he pointed at Li Si:

"Leave this guy alone and grab him."