Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 498 Disaster Torrent
You may not believe it, but at the critical moment, the killer knocked the hostage away, saving both parties from being hit by the suddenly falling chandelier.

However, this was no ordinary accident.

Even though he reacted immediately, the falling chandelier still hit the killer's left leg, and one of the shattered glass pierced into the killer's ankle like a dagger, and the dark red blood seeped out, soaking his suit. trousers.

The killer didn't seem to think that he would be injured. He glanced at his ankle in shock. According to calculations, he had clearly avoided the chandelier just now. Could it be that he was really unlucky today and would be splashed by glass? The point where the scum pierced the ankle?

The "accident" did not leave him a chance to breathe.

The loud noise of the chandelier falling to the ground awakened the beasts hiding in the room. Accompanied by a sharp cry, a mutated mouse that was as tall as half a man and whose fur was as sharp as barbs broke through the wall.

Those bloodthirsty scarlet eyes were staring at the two people in the small black room, as if they had already regarded them as food delivered to their door.

The killer's face sank like water.

The ankle injury put him in a disadvantageous situation in this sudden encounter. Excessive exercise may not only cause further tearing of the wound, but may also aggravate the infection.

What an unlucky day it was!
But the uninvited guest in front of him didn't seem to intend to measure his bad day. It kicked its hind legs, and its huge body slammed into the killer like a cannonball. The barbs on its body made it look like a hedgehog, and its sharp hissing sound almost tearing a person's eardrum.

A playing card slipped from the sleeve into his hand.

He was concentrating, waiting for an opportunity.

At the moment when the mutated mouse was about to pass by him, the ejected playing cards cut open the mouse's neck, which was not protected from barbs, like a blade, and he also fell on his back, straight to the ground. ground.

The mutated mouse that was fatally injured let out a shrill neigh.

And all of this is in his calculations, at this angle, he can just avoid the body full of barbs.

Although he had never seen this kind of mutated mouse before, he had read in a book that most of the mutated creatures were inspired to a certain degree of intelligence. Judging from its attack pattern, this mouse The mutated mouse seemed to be particularly confident about the barbs on its body.

The killer immediately thought that this was definitely not an ordinary barb, it should be full of poison or germs!

He is injured at the moment, and the outcome is just a matter of thought.

In the state of holding your breath and concentrating, even the flow of time has slowed down.

Since ancient times, the confrontation between humans and beasts has often ended in the victory of humans.

The next moment, the killer's pupils shrank.

This should have been the case. According to his calculations, he should have killed the mutated mouse without injury, but the reality once again exceeded his calculations—the wind pressure from the mouse's huge body knocked the wreckage of the chandelier Blowing to where he fell, the glass and sharp wreckage are now like an upside-down dagger, waiting to pierce his body!

Could it be that the intelligence of that mutated mouse is already so strong?
No, not possible!
He was just plain unlucky.

From the moment the chandelier fell, he stood on the opposite side of fate, any ordinary thing may cause a chain reaction and become the scourge of his death!

In the process of falling, he looked in horror at Song Lan who was also on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the killer ruled out Song Lan's suspicion. At the moment when the chandelier fell, if he hadn't thrown the other party down and chose to dodge alone, then Song Lan, who lost his vision, would be hit hard without any precaution.

Unless, the other party can see the future direction.

The killer quickly came to the conclusion that both he and Song Lan had become the targets of disaster attacks.

But this second was too long, his body became difficult to move due to inertia, and the broken glass and the wreckage of the chandelier became his grave. Thousands of thoughts, but none of them can reverse the status quo.

To make matters worse, he also heard the panting of the mutated mouse. Due to lack of preparation, he failed to completely kill the monster.

More and more thoughts caused a short break in the killer's thinking, and when he recovered from the trance, the strong tingling sensation on his back almost made him gasp, and he began to gasp violently. He realized he was still alive.

As luck would have it, the remains of the chandelier avoided his heart, perhaps by a few centimeters.

"Danger, there are monsters!"

At this time, Song Lan, who fell on the ground, finally stood up. Although his hands were cut behind his back, he lent his shoulders as a support point to the killer. Thanks to the killer's attack just now, the mutated mouse's movements slowed down a bit. point.

Before the mouse launched its next attack, the two escaped tremblingly from the small black room, and locked the mutated mouse at the other end of the door.

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That night, at home.

"Is this what happened to you?"

Hearing Song Lan's thrilling description, her eyebrows almost knit together.

The complexity of this story has exceeded her imagination.

She had to take a deep breath and reorganize some of the bizarre plots that were comparable to novels.

First, the killer threw Song Lan away at the critical moment when the chandelier fell on the two of them, causing his own ankle injury.

Then the two escaped from the grasp of a mutated mouse like tacit comrades-in-arms.

After sorting it out, Lu Xiang finally realized the most critical question, "Where's the killer?"

"After escaping, he was seriously injured and needed to go to the prosthetic body hospital for treatment, so we decided to split up and contact him after his injury stabilized."

What the hell are you two doing?
She would rather believe that Song Lan killed the killer by accident, dumped his body in the artificial lake, and then slapped his head and made up such a bizarre and tortuous story.

But years of experience in handling cases told her that the more unbelievable the process, the closer to the truth.

"That is to say, you were attacked by Angre-Saffron, and he also appeared at the scene?"

"No one saw him the whole time, and it seems that only the killer was affected by the ability."

This was the first time Song Lan witnessed the disaster attack with his own eyes.

At that moment, the killer seemed to be the enemy of the whole world, and anything that happened around him could be the culprit who took his life. If it falls, he may never be able to contact the other party again.

But he also got an important message from the attack.

— "It is possible that Anglet Saffron is also investigating this case."

(End of this chapter)