He Has a Dragon

Wang Le looked at Mu Xihu with a smile on his face, without saying a word, just watching silently. (First published on шщш.щNovel.com)

"Uh!" Mu Xihu, who felt uncomfortable as Wang Le stared at him, had a sneer on his face and said with a bit of embarrassment: "Brother-in-law, just pretend that I didn't say anything, and don't think about it in your heart. ”

After a pause, Mu Xihu quickly added and explained: "I'm just curious. For no other reason, brother-in-law, don't think too much about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le said noncommittally: "Didn't you hear the saying that curiosity killed the cat? You're not a woman, why are you so curious?!"

Mu Xihu was so embarrassed by Wang Le that he could only scratch his head, not daring to say a word.

At this moment, Wang Le touched his nose, changed the subject, and said quietly: "After returning from the army, no matter how many people I kill, it will not be as much as when I was a soldier!"

"Hiss!" Mu Xihu took a breath of air and said in his heart: "Damn it, my brother-in-law said this simply because he wanted to scare my brother-in-law to death!"

Because as far as Mu Xihu knew, since he met Wang Le, he had at least five hundred lives in his hands, and these were not as many as the number of people he killed while serving in the army!

"What kind of concept is this!" Mu Xihu blurted out and murmured to himself. At this time, the anxiety in his heart about the stolen antique cultural relics had long disappeared, and was completely covered by the shock.

Wang Le raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said: "I have restrained myself enough. If I have a chance, I will show you what it means to kill someone!"

After a pause, Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly: "In fact, killing is also an art and a kind of knowledge. It just requires enough lives to hone it."

"Uh!" Mu Xihu was speechless again. Killing was still an art, and only his perverted brother-in-law could do it, and he was also qualified to say such things.

Mu Xihu couldn't remember how many times he had swallowed saliva. At this moment, he couldn't help but swallow it again. Then he looked at Wang Le and asked, "Brother-in-law, what do you think of the skills of the thief who killed four security guards in our club?"

Wang Le shook his head without hesitation and responded: "Now I can't tell how skilled the thieves are just based on these pools of blood. Only when I see the wounds on the bodies of the four security guards can I finally make a comprehensive judgment and know How skilled is the other party!"

Without waiting for Mu Xihu to continue asking,

Wang Le added: "Of course, judging from the current situation, the other party used the same common weapon as me, which is the military spur that is only commonly used in the army. This thief may have served in the army."

After finishing speaking, Wang Le did not stay in the room anymore. He walked out and said at the same time: "There is nothing to see here. Take me to the police station!"

Mu Xihu quickly nodded in agreement, quickly passed Wang Le, opened the door of the room for him, let him pass, and then followed closely behind him to take the elevator, and soon left the club.

Wang Le threw the keys to the Hummer to Mu Xihu, then walked to the passenger side, opened the door and got in.

Upon seeing this, Mu Xihu quickly opened the driver's door, sat in the driver's seat and started the car, turned the steering wheel and drove out of the parking lot in front of the club, quickly heading towards the police station...

By the time Mu Xihu drove Wang Le to the police station, it was almost time for him to get off work.

Although Mu Xihu himself didn't do much, to put it mildly, he was just idle, but the people in the police station had to look at the Buddha rather than the monk. After all, no one could afford to offend the towering tree of the Mu family.

Therefore, the police station from top to bottom certainly did not dare to neglect the arrival of Mu Xihu and Wang Le.

When Mu Xihu asked to see the bodies of the four security guards, the boss of the police station agreed without even thinking, praising the police and the citizens for cooperation and social harmony.

"Brother-in-law, I'm timid, just go in alone!"

When the two of them were led to the morgue by the captain of the criminal police brigade of the police station, Mu Xihu's face turned pale and he said to Wang Le very embarrassedly.

Wang Le said nonchalantly: "Just stay outside here. I'll go in and take a look and come out. It won't take long."

After finishing speaking, Wang Le took the lead in pushing open the door of the morgue and walked in.

"Mr. Mu, who is this friend of yours? He's not afraid at all. It's really rare."

The captain who was lagging behind asked Mu Xihu. After all, Private Club No. 1991 belonged to the area under the jurisdiction of the captain. Dealing with each other was common, so the two parties were considered acquaintances. Therefore, the captain did not hesitate to ask. One sentence.

Mu Xihu glanced at the captain, imitated Wang Le's tone and words, and responded calmly: "Old Tang, why are you acting like a girl, curiosity killed the cat, don't you know?"

Before the captain could speak, Mu Xihu stretched out his big hand and pushed the captain into the morgue, saying, "Hurry in, my brother Xiang is still waiting inside!"

Captain Tang's attitude towards Mu Xihu was that he didn't dare to have any temper at all. After all, with his identity here, he couldn't afford to offend him.

Immediately, the captain walked into the morgue with the lights on without looking back, and quickly disappeared from Mu Xihu's sight.

Captain Tang was forty years younger. He had a tough appearance and was a typical northern man. He had a well-maintained physique and did not have a beer belly like those in the general system. At this time, he led Wang Le to the bed covered with white cloth on the west side of the room. He said softly: "Brother Xiang, the four bodies here are the security guards guarding the antique cultural relics room. "

Wang Le agreed and walked to one of the bodies covered with white cloth. At this time, the captain carefully handed over a pair of white rubber gloves.

"Thank you." Wang Le nodded to Captain Tang while taking the gloves and putting them on.

Immediately, Wang Le turned around to face the body, and uncovered the white cloth covering it. He saw that the security guard was about thirty years old. Judging from the physical appearance and muscles, he was obviously a practicing martial artist, but in the end It's a pity that he lost his life in the hands of thieves.

Wang Le glanced at the fatal wound on the security guard's neck, then covered it with the white cloth again, and then walked towards the next body...

Soon, Wang Le took a look at the bodies of the four security guards one after another. Seeing Brother Xiang's calm look on his face, Wang Le understood that even though he was young, he must have I have been through a lot, especially when faced with such a scene.

Thinking of this, Captain Tang was startled and looked at Wang Le's back in front of him with a look of horror.

PS, I took the train last night and uploaded it as soon as I arrived in Hefei. I will go back to my hometown tomorrow. I will make up for the remaining debts from tomorrow. I will send the photos of the writer training to the group. Thank you all brothers. Sisters, forgive me.

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