Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 118 This... Isn't This A Mess? !

"The foolish world is about to perish!"

"Sinful souls need redemption!"

"Brave and fearless believers!"

"The last holy light in the world!"

The four believers headed by No. 3 were held by the staff of the safe house, and they kept shouting these few slogans to brainwash them, without showing the slightest fear or fear.

Lao Zhang glanced at the four of them, silently scolding a madman in his heart.

The city bureau has already obtained a lot of evidence that this self-proclaimed "believer" organized crime, and each case can be described as shocking.

Those who trigger the omen of death are already miserable enough.

However, these lunatics just couldn't get along with others, and they carried out crazy killings against these people, which was more than worthless.

Look at Jiang Bing again.

At this moment, he was supported by two staff members, tears and snot came out, and there were more than a dozen wounds all over his body.

Seeing this, Zhang Ju's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he gasped silently in his heart.

Originally, he was working overtime at the city police station, but suddenly he received a report from a subordinate police officer that Yan Jun was punishing the murderer of this serial J murder case.

Frightened, he called Bureau Sun in Safe Room No. 9 and drove people to this place non-stop, for fear that something might go wrong.

Unexpectedly, it was only ten minutes.

This vicious Jiang Bing has already lost most of his life, the whole person is like coming back from purgatory, and there is no arrogance in his body anymore.

This Chosen Son...

Ruthless! !

Yan Jun walked behind the crowd, his elegant and handsome face was full of dignified colors, but there was no smile.

suddenly.

Everyone caught a glimpse of something Yan Jun was holding, and their eyes widened in an instant, and their eyelids jumped abruptly.

"call……"

Zhang Ju took a deep breath, his face was filled with a smile, and then he strode forward.

"Ha ha!"

"Yan Jun, good guy! On behalf of the Jiangcheng Police Department, I sincerely thank you for your contribution to this city!!"

"Don't worry, the credit is definitely yours!"

"The pennant and one million bounty will be delivered tomorrow at the latest! Haha!"

After all, Zhang Ju is in a high position, and he has a good measure of how he behaves in the world. As for Yan Jun's private torture of Jiang Bing, it can be said that he did not mention a word.

The voice fell, and Zhang Ju laughed a few times, trying to ease the tense atmosphere at the moment.

Unexpectedly.

Yan Jun just frowned slightly and looked at Bureau Sun.

Sun Ju immediately introduced: "Yan Jun, this is Zhang Ju of our Jiangcheng City."

"Oh, hello Bureau Zhang." Yan Jun said lightly.

"Hello!"

Out of the corner of Zhang Ju's eyes, he clearly caught a glimpse of the pistol in Yan Jun's hand. He was slightly apprehensive, then turned around and said angrily to a dozen of his subordinates: "Why are you standing still, why don't you come to help me? handle?!"

The subtext of this sentence is to complete the transfer of prisoners with No. 9 Safe Room.

But he was very tactful, and the high-level officials of the Shenwei Bureau were tacit.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Jun said suddenly coldly.

"What's wrong?"

Bureau Zhang turned around, puzzled.

Yan Jun glanced lightly at the head of the Jiangcheng police system in front of him, and said word by word, "You can't take people away!"

The words fall.

Zhang Ju's face suddenly stiffened, "This..."

The next moment, he turned his head with an extremely embarrassed expression, and asked Sun Bureau for help with his eyes.

Logically speaking, the police came to the No. 9 safe house to accept that the captured prisoners were legal and reasonable. The Shenwei Bureau did not have any reason to detain these hot potatoes, but Yan Jun's abnormal attitude...

He has high power and power, but he really doesn't have the guts to offend Yan Jun, the "Son of Heaven" who has high hopes from hundreds of millions of netizens.

Otherwise, there will be no mention of Yan Jun's lynching.

At this time, Zhou Ke walked over calmly and whispered something to Sun Ju.

Suddenly, the corner of Sun Ju's eyes twitched slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

But it was soon covered up.

"Old Zhang, let's talk alone."

Sun Ju sighed and pulled Zhang Ju, who was embarrassed and confused, to the side.

After a while.

Zhang Ju's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "How is this possible?!!"

"Old Zhang, calm down, don't be surprised."

"I'm already calm!"

Zhang Ju's voice raised a few degrees in vain, and his face flushed, "This... This is not a mess! You know the consequences of doing this!!"

"I know, but I definitely support Yan Jun."

Bureau Sun nodded, his eyes narrowed slowly, "Old Zhang, think about it, Yan Jun is doing this to save you trouble, don't you want to see the crime rate in our Jiangcheng city getting lower day by day?"

The words fall.

Director Zhang's eyes moved slightly, and his pupils contracted suddenly, obviously a little tempted.

But out of respect for his profession, he must oppose this matter, "Old Sun, this is a different matter! I absolutely cannot agree!"

"Then go and tell Yan Jun yourself."

Sun Bureau spread out his hands and went straight back to the team in the safe house.

"Old Sun, you..."

Bureau Zhang secretly glanced at Yan Jun, who was standing there motionless, and immediately fell into a dilemma.

Suddenly, he saw an old acquaintance in the No. 9 safe house team, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over immediately.

"Old Chen! We've been working together for more than 20 years, but you can't just sit back and watch..."

Before Zhang Ju's words were finished, he saw Chen Hanwen wave his hands again and again, with a completely non-intervention attitude, and his heart suddenly became cold.

In desperation, he had to come to Yan Jun.

"Yan Jun, you are indeed a very nice guy, but I think this matter..."

"I thought about it very clearly." Yan Jun said in a deep voice.

In an instant, the cold sweat on Zhang Ju's forehead dripped down.

He did bring more than a dozen police officers to the safe house to pick them up, and they were all armed with guns.

But now this situation...

Don't talk about turning your face with Yan Jun, you don't even have the courage to say something serious.

at the same time.

The surveillance footage at the gate of the safe house was also received in Yan Jun's live broadcast room.

Hundreds of millions of viewers were a little worried about Yan Jun at first after seeing such a big pomp at the door.

But the more I look down, the more I feel that the style of painting is a bit wrong.

Didn't the police come to hand over criminals?

But why...

"Have you seen this dress, the leader of our Jiangcheng police system!"

"That's not right! Under normal circumstances, shouldn't he pretend to criticize a few words of Brother Jun's private execution of the prisoner, and then take the prisoner away? Why does this look like he is begging Brother Jun?"

"Could it be that... Brother Jun is unwilling to hand over these five people to the police?"

"It doesn't make sense. Those who should be punished are also punished. It doesn't make any sense to keep these damned guys."

"Fuck! Did you see it? Brother Jun has a gun in his hand! What does he want?!!"

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