Bangbangbangbangbang—

There were neat footsteps, but when the footsteps reached this prison, they immediately became scattered.

Countless footsteps began to run, towards the room that was terrifyingly hissing, towards the room where the fight was in full swing.

Xueliang's sharp scalpel was still waving in her hand. Maslow grabbed the partition in his hand and blocked the stabbing knife. The scalpel left a long mark on the partition. Hidda Koji raised the knife again.

A person may be depressed after taking drugs, but a serial murderer may become the ultimate demon after taking drugs.

"Put down the knife."

As the iron door was opened and the patrol team members with real guns and bullets came in, Jin Zhihao's tense nerves relaxed and he immediately fell softly to the ground.

There was a blush on his neck, and his chest was stained with blood. The patrol team lifted him up and ran towards the medical room.

"Put down the knife, if we don't put it down, we will shoot."

The patrol members knew this murderous demon that was being paid attention to throughout the country. Seeing that he was crazy, several guns were raised immediately.

Hiss—Huh—

When Hida Koji saw the blood, his eyes were red. He was still searching, but his eyes gradually blurred. When he saw the muzzle and the person behind the muzzle, he couldn't tell who it was, and rushed straight towards him with a scalpel.

Bang bang bang-

Bang bang bang bang bang bang-

The scalpel in the hands of the murderer will only kill people and not save people.

Countless bullets instantly hit Hitoda Koji's body. Hitoda Koji's body trembled a few times and fell softly to the ground.

Blood immediately spread on the floor, and the dirty blood dyed the entire floor red.

"Are you okay?" The patrolman looked at Maslow. His face was pale, but he could still hold on.

And the Filipino, whose ankle has been cut off, was lying on the ground wailing.

"What's going on, what's going on?" Park Tae-yong appeared in a wailing voice. He had already heard the movement here, but this was exactly what he thought. He would rather be punished by himself than complete the task assigned by his predecessors.

With several gunshots, he immediately knew that things might not go as expected.

Sure enough, just as he broke into the cell, he saw Hida Koji's body on his face. Maslow was still looking at him calmly, just like looking at a stranger he had never known.

"He, what's wrong with him?" Park Tae-yong's throat jumped up and down. He felt his mouth was very dry, so he couldn't speak.

"When we arrived, he was killing people, so we had to kill them on the spot." A patrol member said. He looked at Hida Koji on the ground with disgust. His blood was still flowing, but there was a demon missing in the world.

Well, if you kill this serial murderer yourself, you will be rewarded and will be praised by your family and friends...

The patrol members were very pleased, but they found Park Tae-long's face was ashamed.

"However, Team Leader Park found a scalpel on him. Just now, he attacked the prisoner in the same cell with the scalpel."

Scalpel?

Park Tae-long was stunned. He stuffed the scalpel to Hida Koji, but he died, so no one would know. Just pretend that he had it himself, "Scalpel, how could he have a scalpel?"

"This is exactly the question I want to ask you." The director and deputy director arrived hurriedly, and a smell of blood hit his nostrils, making the director cover his nose.

"Director, I, I..." Park Tae-long was about to explain, but he was stunned by the deputy director who swung his hand and gave him a big mouth.

Bang-

The sound was crisp, and five finger marks were immediately left on Park Tae-yong's face.

"Sir, I..." Park Tae-yong saw the director turn around, and he wanted to explain, but the director also raised his right hand.

Bang-

The hot feeling was not explained, but Park Tae-yong didn't explain it too.

"Director, we must thoroughly find out how the scalpel was brought in. When we came back from the hospital, it was Group Leader Park who sent Hideda Hiroji back." The deputy director suggested.

"Check it out." The director looked at Park Tae-yong, "Transfer the remaining people in the room to other rooms first. You will be suspended for investigation."

The director pointed at Park Tae-long, and Park Tae-long was at a loss, "Director, Director, I don't know, I really don't know..."

The deputy director waved his hand and the two prison guards immediately came over to raise Park Tae-yong, but Park Tae-yong did not dare to resist and was taken down all the way.

"Sir, I have a situation to report." Maslow leaned against the wall and saw that the director was about to leave, he suddenly raised his hand.

"Tell me." The director was in a very bad mood. Although Hideda Koji was shot dead, Kim Zhihao was injured. As the son of one of the seven major consortiums in the Han Dynasty, although he was detained for criminal detention, there was a problem in the detention center, which was the responsibility of the detention center.

Moreover, there was another prisoner injured, and there was probably only one way to wait for him - dismissal!

"I want to take care of Kim Ji-ho," Maslow said.

The director was unwilling to consider this. His mind was all about his future and position. He just waved his hand to agree.

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Jin Zhihao's face was pale. The handsome young man, who was originally graceful and elegant, had his hair messy and dying, and had no temperament.

"Is he really dead?"

"Dead, really dead." Maslow poured him a glass of water and handed it to his hands, "as we expected." His voice was soft, only two people could hear it.

Jin Zhihao's eyes closed and opened immediately.

He was fine, he was lucky. The scalpel was very short and inserted into his shoulder was just a skin trauma, without hurting his bones.

The knife that cuts to the neck is very dangerous, but it is still a little distance from the major artery, and everything is passing by in danger!

"Then you can tell me now, you asked me to wipe that thing in his mouth, what is it?"

Hiroji Hideda was guarding against Maslow, but not Kim Ji-ho. He was paralyzed by killing too many such rich people.

"Stamps." Maslow said.

It is very lonely to have no friends here. Here, the only person who can feel a little warmth like a friend is Jin Zhihao.

“Is this a drug?”

"Yes, it's the most potent drug found so far."

He was not worried that Kim Ji-ho would betray him. The two of them are now sailors on the same boat. Only by working together can there be a way out.

Jin Zhihao's hands were a little shaking, and he also thought of this layer, but when he looked at Maslow's eyes, the eyes were very clear, which made him slowly relieved.

"You, can I ask a question?" Jin Zhihao asked hesitantly.

"you say."

"Are you a drugmaker, the top ten drugmakers in the world?"
Chapter completed!