Chapter 464
He confirmed again and again that the heartbeat and breathing were really gone.The pupils are also constantly expanding and diverging.This made him feel a little tingling in his scalp.

After Li Huo was transferred to the Supernatural Bureau, he investigated many cases, saw many dead people, and personally captured supernatural criminals, but this was the first time that he killed someone with his own hands.

Accidentally, he found that his hands were covered with warm blood.A feeling of nausea surged up, and he swallowed it back forcibly.

Maybe the uppercut was so hard that it shattered the suspect's internal organs?In any case, the suspect he was pursuing died, which cannot but be said to be a major failure.

The death of the suspect means that the clues are interrupted.Not only that, although he accidentally killed the other party during the hunt, he is not completely irresponsible.At least a rather troublesome investigation cannot be spared.

If the investigation is fair, that's fine.If a competitor wants to mess with him, they can take the opportunity to make a big fuss, what are the consequences?It may seriously hinder his promotion path.

The more he thought about it, the more serious he felt, and the more upset he felt.But such things must be reported as soon as possible.The more he procrastinates, the more reason for others to make a fuss about him in the future.

Taking out his mobile phone in every possible way, he left the corpse that made him feel strongly uneasy, walked to the side of the road not far away, sat on the concrete guardrail along the road, and called Ai Ting.

"Director Ai, I found Fan Bu."

He said this at the beginning, then paused, and then said: "But he died."

Finally he added: "I punched him in the stomach and died."

"Okay, got it."

Unexpectedly, Ai Ting neither reprimanded nor complained, but just replied lightly, which made him even more confused.

If his immediate boss, Ai Ting, wanted to make things difficult for him and pave the way for his man Meng Fei to be promoted to deputy minister, he would really become a stepping stone for others, but he has no way to deal with it!
"Then what should I do now?"

He wiped his bloodstained left hand on the concrete guardrail and asked in a panic.

"Keep an eye on the body there, we'll be right there."

Ai Ting hung up the phone after explaining, and his phone became silent.

Li Huo stuffed the bloody mobile phone back into his trouser pocket, and walked back to the scene anxiously like a murderer.

But he froze.

Because the grass where the corpse was lying just now is now empty, except for the remaining blood, there is nothing left!
……

Feeling the disappearance of the body consciousness, Fan Bu sat on the sofa, rubbed his eyes, and yawned.

For him, tonight's "date" was unsuccessful, but it was over, and it was time to go to bed.

Even in such an extreme situation, he has made perfect defenses.

Of course he wouldn't be so stupid as to do activities outside by himself.It is his puppet who does things outside.

When encountering an extreme situation that is difficult to get rid of after being chased by the supernatural masters of the supernatural bureau, the puppet will first pretend to be dead, and then wait for an opportunity to escape.

If the puppet is more than 300 meters away, it will lose contact with his consciousness.But that's not a problem.

Because the puppet will escape by itself according to the secret route that has been rehearsed in advance, and then bury itself in a prepared top-secret location.

It was impossible for the people in the Ability Bureau to think that a fugitive could bury himself alive, so it was impossible to find him.

When the right time comes in the future, he will dig out the doll again.

He is the real Fan Bu, and he is safely staying in a certain building in Zisu Garden.

No matter where he is on the most wanted list, he's been reclusive here for a while.

There are cameras everywhere on the streets of Wutong City, and if you are not careful, your face will be photographed.So he usually doesn't go out.

His doll has two faces.One is exactly the same as him, and one is different from him.The two can be swapped at any time.

Usually his puppet works as a security guard in the logistics center next to his "reclusive" community, and is under his direct control most of the time.

Making money is secondary, the important thing is that he can "take" the necessary living materials back at will.Spending money for consumption is easy to be traced by people.It won't work if you use it directly.

It's not like this kind of seclusion has never been visited by the police.Fortunately, his ability is very strong, as long as there is someone trying to chase him within 300 meters, he will be able to detect it immediately.Several times someone came to him and he managed to escape.

No one will come to him this time.Because he intentionally let the puppet use his own face.

The police will focus on the dolls.But the puppet is doomed not to be able to catch up, and his real body can sit back and relax upstairs in the community.

But just when he thought about it like this, his heart skipped a beat.

Two shadows of consciousness appeared in his mind.They hurried in from the gate of the community, and then went straight to the building where he was.

His face kept flashing across both consciousnesses.There was also a list of room numbers floating around between the two consciousnesses.The 703 he was in was on the list.

These two people came for him!Like a drawn bow, his nerves were tense at once.

After the two went straight to the building, they did not enter together, but one stood guard at the entrance of the corridor while the other took the elevator upstairs.

In such cases, only the last resort should be used.Boss Fan pulled up a corner of the sheet and flipped it open.

A pile of coiled ropes was exposed under the heavy wooden bed.One end of the rope is fastened to the foot of a bed with a very professional safety buckle.

He picked up the bundle of ropes with one hand, and with the other he tore the window open.The high-altitude cool wind poured in together with the cool night.

The rope, which was half the thickness of a wrist, was thrown out and fell soundlessly, like a fat intestine that was exaggerated because it was stretched out.

The seventh floor is relatively high.Looking down, Boss Fan's feet are a little soft.Relatively speaking, he still prefers the body of a doll.

The strength and agility of that specially made battle doll are many times stronger than his clumsy body.

But the most important thing is that dolls are dolls, and they won't die if they fall.If it is broken, the Chiwu people will repair it.

And if he fell, he would really die.

Holding the rope with both hands, he kicked off the wall while sliding down.Fortunately, the few exercises I had done specifically before worked.He landed smoothly.

This is the back of the building.He didn't have to worry about being seen by the people guarding the corridor, he just had to hurry up.

At two or three o'clock in the morning, although the street lights in the community were bright, there was no one on the road.He doesn't have to take the road.On the other side of the road is a wall overgrown with weeds.He will walk along the wall.

About 100 meters away, there is a relatively low wall with incomplete barbed wire.

He can climb out of that gap, and then walk along the river bank outside, and he can leave the perilla garden without anyone noticing.

The police might cordon off the neighborhood and do a dragnet-style house-to-house search, but it's impossible to find him.

But just as he walked to the edge of the wall, he saw a person standing under a big tree.

That's a nice shadow.Slender, simple and beautiful, I want a beautiful silhouette drawing.

She has no weapons in her hands, and her hands hang naturally at her sides.Reflecting the light of the street lamp in the dark pupils, he stared straight at him.

"Mr. Fan?"

Fan Bu took a step back involuntarily.He felt very strange.

As long as there are humans within 300 meters, consciousness will inevitably appear in his mind.

So he has everything that everyone within 300 meters thinks in his mind.However, this person was not included!

He involuntarily focused his eyes on this person, wanting to directly use his eyes to find out what this person was thinking.

In addition to his brain being able to directly receive brain waves, the eyes can also actively gather the other party's brain waves to the optic nerve and then send them to his own brain.

But he immediately let out a scream, covered his eyes and fell to his knees on the ground.

Horror, pain, anxiety, a mixture of strange bad feelings filled his brain.

He felt that he was standing not far from the sun, and then he opened his eyes to peek at the surface of the sun.

Just like a strong light sweeping through a film, the light from the sun swept over his entire consciousness almost instantly, causing severe burns in his brain!

(End of this chapter)

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