National Security Bureau 8: I, the King of Criminal Cases

One hand grasped the strong man's throat first.

"Nine-eighty": Hold it and pull it back.

Click!

There was a clear sound of fractures.

Blood splattered everywhere.

A piece of throat bone with flesh and blood.

Zhou Chen grabbed it raw from the strong man's throat.

However, his body still did not pause at all.

Step, move laterally.

In this process, not only the throat bone in the hand was thrown away.

There was an extra dagger on the blood-covered palm.

Phew!

In the flash of the knife, a woman's throat was cut open and her abdomen was opened.

Poof, the third knife was inserted into the woman's chest.

Maybe it's because the woman's chest muscles are well developed, or maybe it's because the ribs clamp the blade.

Zhou Chen stopped his hand and took a quick shot.

Poof, he shot the dagger directly into the woman's chest, piercing her heart.

Turn around and step!

This time, Zhou Chen appeared between the two men.

However, his hands held their heads.

Use your hands hard, as if they were clasped together in front of your body.

Bang!

The two heads collided in front of Zhou Chen, making a terrifying sound of bone cracking.

Visible to the naked eye, the two heads were shattered and dented under the impact.

When they let go, the two men fell to the ground in convulsions...

One man screamed and tried to escape.

And he was Hu Wei who came to report the news.

But Zhou Chen just took a step, ejected, and appeared behind Hu Wei.

He grabbed the other person's head with both hands, and his thighs were already on the other person's back.

Click!

Hu Wei's neck was broken, the back of his head hung on his back, and he fell slowly.

His feet landed lightly, and Zhou Chen took another step.

"ah……"

A woman screamed and backed away, a pistol in her hand.

But she hadn't yet pulled the trigger.

There is an extra finger behind the trigger.

Zhou Chen’s fingers.

The next second.

With the sound of bones cracking, the woman's hand shattered.

The pistol was also in Zhou Chen's hands.

Arms raised, lowered.

Click.

The metal gun butt hit the woman's temple.

The entire triangle of the gun's butt smashed into the woman's skull by a centimeter.

The woman tilted her head, opened her mouth, stared, and made no sound. She fell limply to the ground like mud...

In five seconds, all seven people were killed, including the six who died the most.

In eight seconds, Zhou Chen killed thirteen people.

That's right, only eight seconds have passed!

That 'Uncle Li' had just ran out of the room.

How far can a middle-aged man run in eight seconds even if he bursts out with all his strength?

Zhou Chen had a trace of mocking disdain on his lips and walked out of the room.

There is also a heavily armed SWAT team outside.

How do you run?

When Zhou Chen walked out of the brick house, he walked to the courtyard.

That 'Uncle Li' was curled up on the ground, groaning in pain.

A special agent swung an anti-materiel sniper rifle in his hand that was about 140 centimeters long and weighed about 15 kilograms when fully equipped.

It was as if he had picked up a fire stick and smashed it against ‘Uncle Li’s’ thigh.

Click!

‘Uncle Li’s’ left leg was severely broken and deformed.

"ah……"

'Uncle Li' was rolling on the ground in pain.

Zhou Chen, on the other hand, just watched calmly.

This 'Uncle Li' was one of the nine people captured by satellite surveillance.

That Hu Wei is also a member of the Nine.

But Hu Wei is dead.

To capture 'Uncle Li', it doesn't make much sense whether Hu Wei lives or dies.

Zhou Chen could tell that 'Uncle Li' was in the terrorist organization and should be the leader.

Think back to the nine terrorists in those fifteen photos.

Wu Chuang is dead.

Caught a couple.

Hu Wei also had ‘Uncle Li’ in front of him.

There are already five consecutive kills and arrests.

Thinking about Xia Hafu, the first suspect at the beginning.

Don't rush, take your time, no one can escape!

Zhou Chen slowly squatted down and looked at 'Uncle Li' in front of him...

The faces of nine terrorists captured from satellite surveillance.

Nine people have been identified.

Li Ming, 43 years old, from Area X….

"Don't want to say something?"

Zhou Chen looked at the other party's face coldly.

From the other person's face, we can see panic, panic, and even despair.

Not sure whether it was because of pain or something else, Li Ming's face turned pale and his body was soaked with cold sweat.

He didn't open his mouth or say anything, just looking at Zhou Chen tremblingly.

"Understood."

Zhou Chen nodded, "Knowing that I will die, there is no point in saying anything. If I say it, my family may be hurt. Threatening family members is also a common method of terrorists, right?"

Li Ming:......

He widened his eyes and stared at Zhou Chen's cold face, not daring to vent his anger.

The whole person was wrapped in a heavy fear and despair.

"Give you a chance."

Zhou Chen stretched out a finger, "As long as you tell me what I want to know, I can immediately send people to pick up your family, protect them all, and guarantee that you will not die... Do you want this opportunity?"

In an instant, Li Ming's eyes widened, and his desire to live appeared in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, he told everything he knew.

Zhou Chen listened calmly.

Until Li Ming had nothing to say.

Zhou Chen stretched out his hand and held Li Ming's neck under his blank gaze.

"Idiot, I lied to you!"

Click.

Li Ming's throat was broken.

However, he did not die immediately.

He just couldn't breathe, his whole body was twitching, and his eyes were fixed on Zhou Chen, unbelievable.