The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1042: Boost

Chapter 1042 Power

"statue."

"It was six hundred years ago, during the Pope period, the last statue made by Master Modin was very valuable!"

“However, with the end of the Pope period, this antique statue, the artwork “Hell Sighs” disappeared, and only recently appeared in the underground market, and was found by the guys of 'The Bloodstone' – they not only Prepare to take this thing off, in exchange for a lot of money, and plan to eat black..."

"The connector that Barry gave me is one of them, and the other party has paid a very generous reward. It should be a must."

When Emma Eddie finished speaking, she couldn’t wait to ask: “What should we do now? I know a good place. If we go there, should we be able to safely escape this killing?”

"Are you sure that the hiding place you said is really safe?"

In the face of Qin Ran’s question, Emma Eddie hesitated.

Her place is safe in most cases.

But that's just the case in most cases, what's the situation?

Emma Eddie looked at Barry, who was hanged in the distance, and finally shook her head.

"and so……"

"We should take the initiative."

"And, I am not used to being chased like a mouse."

"correct."

“Can you tell me about ‘Fresh Blood’?”

Qin Ran said as he looked at the police car that had arrived in the distance.

......

Pudeck picked up the folder in his hand and slammed the table with a corner.

"2567, four months ago, in the face of the robbers, regardless of the situation at the time, directly shot, after lucky arrest of the three robbers, began to join the ranks of 'holy police.'"

"According to eyewitnesses, at least five incidents of violent wounding near the Smowell neighborhood are related to you."

Pu Deck looked at Qin Ran, who was sitting in the chair, and said in a cold voice.

Pudek does not hate Qin Ran.

It hates all the police who think they are high.

If possible, Pudeck does not mind arresting all the police.

After all, in the eyes of the sheriff, all the prostitutes are arrogant, and there is no difference between those who are dangerous criminals.

"Sheriff, I am here to report the case."

"My house was blown up."

Qin Ran reiterated that he appeared here.

"Yes, your house is being blown up."

"So, can you tell me what caused you to appear in the fire bar when the house was bombed? What is the relationship between Barry's death and you?"

The Pudek language is extremely fast, but he asks clearly.

This way of speaking makes the sheriff's body unconsciously emerge with an aggressive posture, and the average person will be timid when they see the subconscious.

But Qin will not, just look at each other with a light look.

He has dealt with too many ‘Sheriffs’ and knows how to deal with the situation at hand.

"I appeared there to pursue the people who blew my house!"

"The death of Barry has nothing to do with me!"

"And, I am now a citizen seeking help, not a criminal being interrogated."

Qin Ran emphasized that the speed of speech is very slow and the tone is also a few points higher.

Suddenly, the surrounding sight was attracted.

Some of them also have the taste of eagerness to try.

And the camera that they hung in front of the chest and the shorthand book in their hands indicate their identity: the reporter.

In a city where extraordinary powers emerge from time to time, an explosion is enough to attract the attention of these reporters, especially the casualties.

These reporters are like smelling **** sharks, not only swarming, but also arrogant.

Even with the wall of police officers, it is impossible to stop the enthusiasm and enthusiasm of these innocent kings.

"damn it!"

"You didn't have dinner?"

"Are you still playing games?"

"Now someone is dead. I am looking for clues about the murderer. Can you look at the police uniform on you, the shoulder badge, and drive out these messy guys?"

When a reporter was about to hand the miniature microphone to Qin Ran, Pudek knocked out the microphone in the other hand, and pushed the other party hard.

Ignoring the flash around, Pudek shouted loudly at the people around him.

Then, Pu Deke looked at Qin Ran.

"Do you think your little trick is useful?"

"The guy who loves the limelight!"

"I tell you!"

"If I am worried about these bastards, I will not make a special trip to transfer you back to the branch. Instead, I will send a patrolman and you will make a transcript and send you away!"

"Now! Kid, come with me!"

"The loose hall is not for you, there is a place that is more suitable for you!"

Pu Decker leaned down and lowered his head, almost talking face to face with Qin Ran.

The other person’s expression is full of anger and sarcasm.

But in the face of such a counterpart, Qin Ran did not have any anger, and even some taste of nostalgia.

The image of the other party is also unconsciously overlapping with several of the aborigines in his memory who are called friends.

“The same profession, the same persistence, cast a similar character?”

"but……"

"Not annoying."

Some people will follow the trend, and some people will be independent.

In the eyes of most people, the latter is extremely heterogeneous and unsocial.

Is it because it is because of such people that the whole world will become more reluctant and expectant?

Qin Ran stood up and glanced at the few police officers and most unwilling police officers who were fast acting in Pu Deke’s words. They went straight to the more suitable place in Pu Dec’s mouth. go with.

trial room.

At the moment when the door was opened, Qin Ran confirmed the function here.

Then, striding into it.

Let Pudek, who wants to push Qin Qin, a glimpse.

But what made Pudek worry was that Qin Ran turned around and turned his back to the camera in the room, pointing his mouth to his mouth.

"Are you sure it is safe?"

"If you are not sure, we'd better change a place."

Pudeck immediately returned to God.

Years of experience are enough to make Pudek guess why Qin Ran did this.

"Looking at the mysterious guy!"

The Pudek movement from the bottom of the heart is not slow, not only closing the camera, but also pulling the blinds on one side of the wall.

"What the **** are you doing?"