Clash Of Civilizations: I Really Don't Want To Destroy The Earth

Chapter 44 Hunting Time!

Overnight, three people were killed one after another. Although one was a perverted murderer and the other two were flour sellers, they were still murders.

Coupled with the sudden disappearance of the evidence, the combination of these circumstances immediately caused chaos in the entire Metropolitan Police Department.

After dawn, no one knew which agent had leaked the news, and countless media surrounded the Metropolitan Police Department like sharks that had seen blood.

"Director Komatsu, it is said that there were three homicides last night, and the victims were all criminals. Is this true?"

"Director Komatsu, I have received internal information that all the evidence of the murder case has disappeared. May I ask if there is a ghost inside the Metropolitan Police Department, or is it the incompetence of the detectives?"

"Director Komatsu, what do you think of this serial murder? Will the murderer commit another crime?"

"Director Komatsu, may I ask why the Metropolitan Police Department didn't arrest those three scumbags, but let them get away with it?"

...

After working all night, the middle-aged bureau chief, whose eyes were about to bleed, was almost taken away by the sound waves.

After being in a trance for a while, he shouted into the microphone:

"The case that happened last night is classified as confidential information and will not be announced to the media for the time being. Everyone is spreading false information indiscriminately. Please trust the capabilities of the Metropolitan Police Department."

"The Metropolitan Police Department will not disclose the details of the case, so as not to arouse the vigilance of the murderer..."

Undoubtedly, after the interview and some details of the case were posted on the Internet, it immediately caused a sensation in the whole Neon.

Killing three people in a row in one night, all of them are scumbags, and all the evidence disappeared in the end. It's hard to think that this kind of legendary case will not be popular.

With the help of the media, the public's discussion became louder and louder. The keyboard warriors seemed to see the flies of xx, and they rushed into the official website of the Metropolitan Police Department.

So, when Zhao Shuai woke up, he happened to see the picture of the senior management of the Neon Metropolitan Police Department bowing to the camera through the TV.

In Nihong, don’t be afraid when you encounter difficulties, just bow and it’s over, if you can’t do it, you’ll get down, and if you still can’t, just repeat it.

This is the valuable experience summed up by generations of neon people.

Ignoring the denunciation of the middle-aged director on TV, Zhao Shuai looked at the information that Adam had just sent as if nothing had happened.

With Adam's current position of power, even if he wants to sleep with the emperor's wife, it's not a problem, and getting information about criminal gangs is naturally a piece of cake.

Just for Zhao Shuai, there were two white dough gangs, a human trafficking gang, an organ smuggling gang, and six loan sharks.

It has to be said that Neon deserves to be a country where even the underworld is legal, and there are so many criminal organizations that are almost involved.

Looking at these messages and feeling the karma emanating from the photos, for the first time, for the first time, Zhao Shuai was sincerely glad that he chose Neon.

This country is so perfect, compared to the Dragon Country, this is his hunting ground that really belongs to him.

At this moment, Zhao Shuai's excited eyes were full of tears, joy and sorrow coexisted in his eyes, murderous intent and compassion went hand in hand, like gods and demons.

Jiang Chen, who had just returned home from a night of wandering, happened to see this scene, and suddenly had an inexplicable thought in his heart:

Maybe... It's not unreasonable for the Death World to choose this mental illness.

Only such a 'pure' person can wipe away all sins without becoming a butcher.

At the same time, the Metropolitan Police Department also started a series of operations.

Investigating how the evidence disappeared, a large number of detectives took to the streets to ask passers-by around the crime scene whether they had found any suspicious persons, and at the same time checked the surveillance of the entire area.

During this period, even Zhao Shuai was questioned, and even Zhao Shuai admitted that he killed the man.

It's a pity that under the influence of [God's Alibi], the detective forgot about Zhao Shuai as soon as he turned his head, and left the hotel without gaining anything.

I have to say that this ability is really suitable for a killer with abnormal brain circuits like Zhao Shuai.

The final result is self-evident. After a whole day, the Metropolitan Police Department did not find any clues.

The whole case suddenly entered a dead end.

"Trash, trash, what the hell is trash, how do you want me to explain to the media tomorrow, do you want me to sit down?"

The middle-aged director said incompetently to all the detectives.

"That... Director, based on the common characteristics of the victims, the murderer should have a certain extreme sense of justice. I believe he will continue to commit crimes."

With spit on his face, one of the detectives said cautiously.

"Okay, everyone go out on patrol tonight, I want you to keep an eye on all suspicious elements, whether they are murderers or not, bring them back to me!"

"Yes!" *N

The Metropolitan Police Department's method of casting a wide net is stupid, but it is also the most effective from a certain point of view.

No, Zhao Shuai, who put on his white suit again and was about to go to work, met a few detectives, and then...

There's no after that.

[God's Alibi] That's such a bug!

As for why this guy is so obsessed with white suits?

It's very simple, in Zhao Shuai's cognition, life is meaningless, because it will pass away one day.

That being the case, it is natural to live the way you want when you are alive.

After all, only handsomeness and style are eternal!

Who cares about something as trivial as death?

"Hunting time!"

Under the night, Zhao Shuai whispered under his throat.