Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 94
Something unexpected happened suddenly, which shocked Lin Xiruo!
When the Clay Figurine King was peeing just now, although Lin Xiruo had been talking to Ding Ermiao, his eyes never left the target.But in just a minute or two, the Clay Figurine King actually escaped from its shell under her nose and flew into the air.

Instinctively, Lin Xiruo steadied her steps, turned around, and picked up the clothes thrown by the Clay Figurine King on the ground.Under the clothes, there was nothing but a palm-sized clay figure.

Lin Xiruo angrily grabbed the clay figurine and looked at it, only to see that the figure and appearance of the clay figurine was none other than the Clay Figurine King himself.

"Sister, didn't you catch him?" Ding Ermiao walked over with a smile, asking knowingly.

"Ding Ermiao, the clay figurine king is missing! You said..., is he a human or a ghost?" Lin Xiruo almost collapsed, grabbed Ding Ermiao's shoulders and asked: "You are so playful, have you known this for a long time? result?!"

Ding Ermiao patted Lin Xiruo's hand: "Sister, don't be afraid, listen to me. Of course the Clay Man King is a human, not a ghost."

"But..., why did he suddenly disappear?" Lin Xiruo turned around and looked around: "Could he be able to escape?"

"Haha, it's not earth escape." Ding Ermiao laughed: "Sister, in addition to the five elements escape method of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, there is another escape method called urine escape!"

"Urine escape? Ding Ermiao, please stop joking! Speak properly." Lin Xiruo let go of Ding Ermiao's arm, making a sound of anger, and the two majestic peaks on her chest became more and more undulating.

Ding Ermiao touched his chin: "The clay figurine king escaped with a splash of urine, isn't it a urine escape? But..., the urine escape method won't go very far, let me find him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Ermiao suddenly exerted force on his feet and rushed straight towards a trash can a few steps ahead. He flew up and kicked the trash can.

With a clang, the trash can was kicked to the ground, and a man rolled out of the bucket, begging for mercy: "Oh, oh, oh, oh..., hero, have mercy on me, hero, have mercy on me!"

Listening to the voice, it turned out to be the Clay Man King!

Lin Xiruo was angry, angry and funny, rushed forward, grabbed the clay figurine king who was only wearing shorts, and shouted: "Don't move, I'm the police!"

"Comrade policewoman, I don't know what kind of law my old man has broken, why do you want to arrest me?" The clay figurine king calmed down after hearing Lin Xiruo introduce herself to the family, and asked with an innocent look on her face.

"You yourself know what kind of crime you have committed! Come with me." Lin Xiruo took off the handcuffs from her waist and leaned on the Clay Figurine King's wrist with a click: "Urine escape? I'll let you escape again!"

The handcuffs were later brought by Shi Pingjin and others and left in Lin Xiruo's car.Lin Xiruo originally didn't want to use handcuffs to deal with the Clay Man King, a bad old man, but she was worried that the Clay Man King would escape again, so she handcuffed him first.

The clay figurine king was handcuffed at the wrists and stripped to the waist. Under Lin Xiruo's scolding, he walked toward the alleyway.Shi Pingjin and Jiang Ming arrived with two more police officers, got into the alley, took out the Clay Figurine King's burden, and stuffed them into the car together.

In order to prevent the Clay Man King from playing tricks again, Ding Ermiao sat next to the Clay Man King in the back seat of the Buick.Lin Xiruo continued to drive, and everyone returned to the city bureau.

The clay figurine king was in the car, still shouting injustice: "Comrade police officers, why do you want to arrest me? What kind of king's law has my old man committed by running a small business?"

"Shut up!" Ding Ermiao said harshly to the Clay Figurine King, and then asked Lin Xiruo with a smile: "Sister, do you know how to deal with these monsters?"

Lin Xiruo turned the steering wheel and asked lazily: "What do you think we should do?"

"You saw just now that this demon can change. It is said that only by pinching his nose and pouring feces juice into him for a week can his demon be broken..." Ding Ermiao sneered: "Let me see, hand him over first Find a farmhouse toilet for me, throw him in there and feed him well, and then interrogate him, it will save you some time."

The Clay Figurine King looked at Ding Ermiao in fear and immediately shut up.

In an interrogation room at the city police station, Lin Xiruo interrogated the Clay Figurine King overnight.The Clay Figurine King denied it in every possible way, but refused to admit that the clay figurine was made from ashes.Until Lao Sun was brought over to confront him, he was still not afraid of boiling water and insisted that he had been framed.

Lin Xuruo blew her beard angrily and stared, the table clapping loudly.The clay figurine king just refuses to admit it.

Now that he couldn't use severe torture to extract a confession, Lin Xiruo was helpless in the face of a veteran like the Clay Man King.

Ding Ermiao chuckled, walked to Lin Xiruo, put an arm around her shoulders, put his mouth close to her ear, and whispered a few words softly.

I don't know what Ding Ermiao said, but Lin Xiruo listened with a smile on her face and nodded repeatedly.

"Sister, I'm going back first, you can take your time with the interrogation." Ding Ermiao finished whispering, waved goodbye to Lin Xiruo, and walked out of the interrogation room.When he reached the door, he turned back and gave the Clay Figurine King a meaningful look.

The clay figurine king's eyes trembled, and he knew in his heart that Ding Ermiao must have had some evil idea for Lin Xiruo just now, so that she could pry open his mouth.

After Ding Ermiao left, Lin Xiruo continued to interrogate the Clay Figurine King.More than half an hour passed, but still no progress.

"Okay, be cruel!" Lin Xiruo stood up angrily and pointed at the door of the interrogation room: "Get out of here, don't fall into my hands in the future, otherwise, I will let you sit in jail!"

The clay figurine king was greatly surprised. Gulu rolled his eyes and asked, "Let me go?"

"It's okay if you don't want to leave, just stay in the detention center for retirement!" Lin Xiruo glared.

"I'm going, I'm going..., thank you, the government!" The Clay Figurine King nodded and hunched out of the interrogation room, picked up his burden from outside the door, and ran out of the police station compound.

When we walked out of the police station compound, it was already midnight, and not a single ghost could be seen on the road.The Clay Figurine King walked forward for a while, stopped at an intersection, and prepared to take a taxi.While I was thinking, something was wrong. Why did this fierce policewoman suddenly let herself go?
But by the time the Clay Figurine King thought about it, it was already too late.

A red sports car roared over and braked suddenly, stopping next to the Clay Man King.Two masked men jumped out of the car, covered the Clay Man King's mouth, picked him up and stuffed him into the car, and left quickly.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" The mouth of the clay figurine king was blocked.

The car was traveling very fast. Half an hour later, it stopped at the foot of Qifeng Mountain in the western suburbs and by the river in front of the waterfront home project site.A big masked man in the car stretched out his hand, like an eagle catching a chicken, picked up the clay figurine king and threw it to the ground.

"Brother Ermiao, this is a treasure land of fast Feng Shui, let's just bury him alive here!" The masked man with his hood removed was none other than the security captain Li Weinian.

Ding Ermiao also took off his hood and smiled: "Okay, bury half of it and keep half of it, and fill him with feces juice to prevent him from escaping after being buried alive! By the way, have you got the feces?"

A figure walked over from the gate of the construction site, it was Wan Shugao.He was carrying a load of paint buckets, swaying on his feet, and shouting: "It's coming, it's coming, the shit is coming!"

"Good man, please spare your life..." The Clay Figurine King collapsed on the ground: "I say, I say, I say anything..."

(End of this chapter)