Wang Xueshan hung in the dark night until Xu Qiurou's light went out.
This would have been a quiet night, where you could not hear the hustle and bustle of the city. People fell asleep peacefully and spent a peaceful and ordinary night. When I woke up the next day, I was greeted by another ray of sunlight shining on the windowsill.
It’s just that Wang Xueshan took it too much for granted, and the piercing sirens resounded throughout the city.
In the sky, two police helicopters buzzed past, flashing blue and red siren lights, flying towards the city center. On the streets, sharp sirens could be heard everywhere, and police cars roared past, speeding toward a certain place with all their strength.
Wang Xueshan frowned and had a bad feeling.
Being able to allow the Anyang City Public Security Bureau to dispatch a police helicopter represents the occurrence of an explosive event. Not to mention the sirens that resounded throughout the city. No need to guess, something big must have happened in Anyang City.
However, Wang Xueshan did not move. He still hung on Xu Qiurou's window and closed his eyes.
After spending the whole night amid the sound of sirens, Wang Xueshan left just when the sun was about to rise from the ground and shine thousands of rays of sunlight on the earth.
Appearing on the street outside the villa area, Wang Xueshan was walking on the street like an ordinary person.
At a stall, Wang Xueshan sat down and ordered a piece of shellfish porridge. Like fried dough sticks and soy milk, Wang Xueshan was not very happy, mainly because these fried items were not to his liking. Another issue is hygiene. The whole world knows what kind of oil is used to fry fried dough sticks.
After just a few mouthfuls of porridge, the people next to me started chatting.
"Do you know?" A thin man said mysteriously: "You can never imagine what happened last night."
One of them snorted: "Zhou Laosan, if you fart, just let it go. You'll be mysterious all day long."
The thin man smiled awkwardly and said, "I knew something big was going on after the sirens sounded all night last night. My neighbor living upstairs is a policeman, and he came downstairs this morning. When I met him at the time, his face was pale and he felt weak when walking. Think about it, if it wasn't something very exciting, would a policeman be like this?"
The Chinese people are obsessed with gossip. It is always burning, and when they hear about last night, everyone pricks their ears.
"Listen to him, the commercial street in the city center tsk tsk. It's so miserable. At least hundreds of people were chopped into minced meat, as if they were stuffed into a meat mincing machine, and then stirred and stirred until they became The minced meat was then spit out. Then it was spread on the street."
The thin man was bragging. In fact, he didn’t know if it was true or not. Anyway, that’s how a neighbor policeman described it.
When the people nearby heard this, they all made a sound of dissatisfaction: "Zhou Laosan, if you don't brag for a day, you will die. We believe that a few people will die, but a few hundred people will die. Where do you really belong to the dynasty? And you also That's too much to say. What a piece of meat."
"That's right. Zhou Laosan, please don't affect our appetite, we are eating breakfast."
Obviously, no one present believed it. In their opinion, this thing was too unbelievable.
Zhou Laosan muttered: "If you don't believe me, I'll pull you down. It's rare to tell the truth once, but no one believes it."
People who heard what Zhou Laosan said. Everyone laughed, and some people were still joking about the story of the boy who cried wolf. This week the third child is the sheepherder.
Only Wang Xueshan was frightened to hear it. He was no better than ordinary people, but he knew that a3 was coming. As for those who can cause such a bloody visual impact, only the prototypes can do it. Once the various skills are used, the scenes presented will definitely challenge the psychological limits of human beings.
Now Wang Xueshan finally knows why Anyang Public Security Bureau dispatched their only two police helicopters last night, and also dispatched all police forces.
Think about it, hundreds of people were brutally killed in a commercial street. What is this concept?
A big case like this is enough to shock the whole country and push Anyang City to the forefront. Under this situation, the leaders of the city bureau wished that one person could be used as two people. They must find the murderer so that they can have an explanation and save their official positions.
Perhaps in the minds of these people, the first priority is their official position, and the second priority is how to deal with the aftermath.
Wang Xueshan stood up, stopped drinking the porridge, threw down an old man's head, and left the breakfast stall.
The breakfast stall owner hurriedly looked for change and shouted: "Hey, young man, I want your change, wait, I want your change." He chased him out and caught up with Wang Xueshan, who was walking vigorously.Putting the money in Wang Xueshan's hand, he said: "Young man, just go to work. No matter how rich your family is, don't be restrained. After all, your parents' money is not free."
Wang Xueshan held the change and stood there in a daze, watching the breakfast stall owner return to the breakfast stall and busy delivering a breakfast to people's desks.
At this moment, Wang Xueshan had a feeling for ordinary people.
But this feeling only passed by for a moment. Wang Xueshan regained his cold heart and walked towards the city center.
After learning the news, Wang Xueshan was not as panicked as he imagined, and walked along calmly. Wang Xueshan is his true form, and cruelty is like a part of life. He has also caused this kind of killing, so how can he have troubles in his heart and disturb his peace?
On the streets, a large number of patrol police appeared, and police cars roared past from time to time.
When Wang Xueshan walked not far from the commercial street in the city center, the place was under martial law, and all citizens and media reporters were blocked outside. Yellow cordons were drawn up one after another, and an armed policeman with a gun was standing guard every few meters, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Police cars were parked at major intersections one after another, and every policeman had a serious face.
At several important checkpoints, several armored vehicles stood ready.
All residents living in this area were told not to leave their homes and were required to stay at home until the martial law was lifted.
In this case, whatever happened inside will not spread too quickly.
But no one can hide the truth, because the residents near the commercial street must know what is going on. Even if there is martial law, information can be disclosed to the outside world through the phone, and people will still know what is going on inside.
When Wang Xueshan arrives, it is of course impossible for him to be allowed to enter this area.
Some people with backgrounds are clamoring and asking to enter. Their reason is very simple. Why can't they return to their own homes?
"There are orders from above. Anyone who continues to make noise will be arrested for obstructing official business."
A captain said sternly, his expression was very bad, the main reason why he stood here and did not run away was because of his duty. The people here don't understand what's going on inside at all. If they were told, even if they were brave enough, they wouldn't dare to take a step inside. Instead, they would flee as far as they could.
When it comes to serious matters, no one dares to say anything.
Wang Xueshan went around to a place where there were few people, and used his agile skills to climb up a building in a few clicks and reach the top of the building.
From this location, you can vaguely see the commercial street, but there are some buildings blocking it, so Wang Xueshan has no way to see the situation below the street. Although it was daytime, Wang Xueshan was not afraid. When he came down from this building, he avoided the police on duty and gradually approached the commercial street.
Such a large territory cannot be completely defended by the police. With Wang Xueshan's ability, he can break through it easily.
Climbing up a tall building nimbly, using his claws from time to time, Wang Xueshan soon stood at a place where he could have a panoramic view of the commercial street.
The dark red that caught the eye covered the entire street, making it almost invisible. The strong smell of blood was nauseating. With Wang Xueshan's eyesight, he could see the minced meat mixed with the dried blood. A large number of mutilated limbs were still left on the street, like a hell-like scene.
Several forensic doctors wearing white hexagrams and water shoes were walking on it, seeming to be looking for clues.
“Obviously, this kind of scene exceeds the limit of human endurance. From time to time, some of these forensic doctors would run out of the street and vomit loudly.
And on the streets, ordinary armed policemen don’t dare to appear here.
Wang Xueshan’s eyes shrank slightly, because he saw several men in black suits and sunglasses on the side of the street. They stood nearby with indifferent faces, seeming to ignore the scene in front of them. Not far away, a helicopter was parked on the street, its blades still spinning.
"Is this the person from China's Special Treatment Department?"
Regarding this department, ordinary people rarely know of their existence. Only people at Wang Xueshan's level know of their existence.
This department is similar to the organization of special forces, but is better than special forces. It is composed of the most elite soldiers. They often have strong combat effectiveness. Everyone selected has the level of a quasi-soldier. Their composition and combat effectiveness are powerful, especially above those of special forces.
But they are not an army in the true sense. They are a more flexible department than special forces.The focus is on handling some cases that the local armed police and public security cannot handle.
Seeing that they had just arrived, they were frightened by the scene in front of them.
Wang Xueshan stayed on the floor, watching some cleaning vehicles drive over to deal with the bloody street. First, use a fire-fighting high-pressure gun to wash away the blood on the floor, along with some minced meat, into the underground sewer. The remaining larger ones were swept into the carriage by the sweeper.
Hundreds of meters of street was restored to its original appearance in just half an hour.
(Second update, three consecutive updates!) (To be continued)
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