From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 166 Comfort
During this period of time since coming to Hong Kong, although more than a dozen people have died at the hands of Jiang Yao, they were all scum and each of them deserved to die.

Relatively speaking, stealing other people's credit and reaping the fruits of others' labor in the workplace is so common that it doesn't really matter.

Although Jiang Yao had resentment towards Chen Changqing and Lei Zhengyong, he just wanted to teach them a lesson, which was not enough to make him want to kill them.

After all, he always thought of himself as a good person.

If he wanted to kill these two people just because of this matter, then what was the difference between him and Uncle Lin?
He finally settled down in Hong Kong.

His work was not too busy, and Feixing Records was also booming. If he suffered a little injustice, he would kill everyone and then give up his peaceful life to continue fleeing. He was not that stupid.

On the Federation side, the main reason why he did that was because Titan Pharmaceuticals and the Cheng family threatened his life, and he had no choice but to kill them all.

As for what Chen Changqing and Lei Zhengyong did, the credit they took away mainly went to Li Zheng.

As for Jiang Yao, he was just a small uniformed policeman. No matter who solved the serial murder case, it would be impossible for him to get much credit.

That Chen Changqing, after having an argument with Li Zheng, took his anger out on himself and locked himself up in a detention room for a night. This was the real source of Jiang Yao's resentment.

Murder? Although he had never thought about it, he would definitely not let it go like this.

How to take revenge on Chen Changqing and Lei Zhengyong? He hadn't figured it out yet and was slowly considering it.

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Jinxia Building, 13th floor.

"Is that Lin really a sorcerer? Was he responsible for all those serial murders?"

"You've seen what his home looks like. In a normal person's home, there wouldn't even be a bed, just a big coffin. If I'm not mistaken, he sleeps in the coffin every day."

"You didn't see how many strange things the evidence team found in his house when they were here before, such as corpse oil, dolls, bugs, and all kinds of unexpected things. There was everything in there."

"Mr. Chen is really amazing. He was able to obtain the key evidence of Uncle Lin's murder and arrested him directly."

……

Room No. 7 is the house that Uncle Lin rented in Jinxia Building.

But now, this place has already been sealed off. Not only have most of the items inside been moved away, but two uniformed police officers have also been left stationed nearby.

Jiang Yao, who had just arrived here, listened to the idle chatter of the people around him who were watching the fun. He was already unhappy, and his face looked even worse.

He has always been a little greedy for the little ghosts that Uncle Lin raised.

After coming out of the police station, he rushed here first, just to go to Uncle Lin's house and see if he could find the little ghost and let him have another taste of him.

But now, the house has been sealed off, and all suspicious items in Uncle Lin’s house have been taken directly back to the police station by the evidence team.

In such a situation, he would try something new? He would never try anything.

Feeling depressed, Jiang Yao returned to his home.

Lying on the bed, he summoned the light curtain panel and checked the contents on it.

Name: Jiang Yao
Skills: Possession, Dreaming, Confusion, Tiger Evil Form Training...

Disaster: Evil
Although Uncle Lin destroyed the nail and hair that could be used as a medium for casting spells in his hands immediately, the evil calamity had not completely ended and was still continuing.

"The evil calamity is still here. Is there a reason?"

"Is it because Uncle Lin still has the strength to resist? Or is it because only when he dies will the disaster end completely?"

"If it's the latter, then it's better. If it's the former, Chen Changqing, Lei Zhengyong and the others..."

Jiang Yao's mind was turning around and around, and he had no idea what he was thinking about. He was originally in a bad mood, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Uncle Lin bears the mark of Jiang Yao's spirit.

Judging from the movement trajectory of the mental imprint, last night, after the unconscious Uncle Lin was brought back to the police station, he was directly sent to a nearby hospital.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, after Uncle Lin woke up after some treatment, he was taken back to the police station by Chen Changqing, Lei Zhengyong and others for interrogation.

Jiang Yao had no idea what the interrogation revealed. With the help of the mental imprint, he only knew that at this moment, Uncle Lin was still in the police station.

If he still has the strength to resist, then it will be a good show to watch.

"Ayao, are you home?" A sudden knock on the door interrupted Jiang Yao's thoughts.

The person outside the door was Fang Jieting. Jiang Yao recognized his voice immediately.

He got up from the bed, opened the door and welcomed Fang Jieting in.

"Why are you here? Is everything alright at the police station?" Jiang Yao asked with some doubt.

But he knew that Fang Jieting had always been a workaholic.

Before she had fully recovered, she canceled her vacation and returned to the police station to resume her normal work.

With her personality, she shouldn't be here with Jiang Yao at this time.

"We are different from your uniformed team. When there is a big case, we are very busy. It is normal for us to not have time to rest for ten days or half a month." "The targets of the cases I have been following have all disappeared. For the time being, it will definitely not be too busy."

"I came here because of you!"

After taking off her coat, Fang Jieting sat down on the edge of the bed next to Jiang Yao.

There was something else going on. After glancing at Jiang Yao for a few times, she continued, "After being locked up in the detention room for a night, I know you feel wronged and in a bad mood."

"I came here to watch over you because I was afraid you would mess up."

"If you really feel angry and want to vent, I'll accompany you!"

While speaking, Fang Jieting glanced at Jiang Yao again, and a few obvious blushes flashed across her cold face.

"You will accompany me? How?" Jiang Yao was slightly stunned, with a strange look on his face, and asked jokingly.

"Whatever you want, it's up to you!" Her face seemed to get even redder, and Fang Jieting lowered her head and responded in a low voice.

"Okay, then I won't take the main path today. I'll take the crooked path instead."

Jiang Yao pulled Fang Jieting into his arms, grinned strangely, opened his mouth wide and kissed her directly.

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Two or three hours later, Fang Jieting, whose blush had just faded, walked out of Room 16 with a resentful look on her face.

She walked with a limp, and occasionally showed traces of pain on her face. She held on to the wall and slowly walked towards the elevator.

As for Jiang Yao, when he returned to the police station to work in the afternoon, he was chatting and laughing with others, and he was obviously in a much better mood.

Just as Jiang Yao put on his uniform and started patrolling the streets as usual.

West Kowloon Police Station, Criminal Investigation Team 1, inside an interrogation room.

"Lin Yongcang, it's the seventh day of the second month of the year 2000 in the new calendar. Where were you? What did you do?" Sitting on a chair in front of the interrogation table, Chen Changqing held a pen and paper in his hand. His eyes were as sharp as knives, and he fell on Uncle Lin who was a few steps away, questioning.

At this moment, Uncle Lin had his hands handcuffed behind his back and on the back of the chair he was sitting on.

"I'm old and my eyesight is blurry. How can I remember what happened a month ago?"

"What do you want to know? Do you want me to know how I killed someone?"

"Come closer, I'll tell you, but I'm worried that you won't be able to eat for a few days after hearing it." Uncle Lin said with an indifferent look.

After his disguise was exposed, he stopped pretending and his signature silly smile was no longer visible.

His strange laughter may not sound like anything at first, but as you listen to it, it makes your hair stand on end and makes you feel a little creepy.

"Watching the worms break through other people's bodies and crawl out from inside, watching each living life become the nourishment for my longevity, that feeling is so wonderful, you can't understand it at all."

"Ten years ago, I was already in the late stage of cancer, but until now, I am still fine. In fact, I can clearly feel that even if I live another 30 or 50 years, my body will still be healthy and will not age much."

"Catch me? And you want to judge me? Who do you think you are facing?"

"Those rich people out there are all dressed in fancy clothes, but their hands are all wet. Do you dare to arrest them? You don't dare to do anything to them, but you come to arrest me. You just think I'm kind and honest, weak and can be bullied."

"You are just a bunch of ants. You will never know how great a true sorcerer is."

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Uncle Lin kept laughing strangely and became more and more excited as he spoke.

Given the madness in him, any psychiatrist would be able to certify that he has mental problems.

Although the notebook in Chen Changqing's hand can become the key evidence to incriminate Uncle Lin, they still have to get Uncle Lin's confession.

Seeing Uncle Lin like this, he frowned slightly and made a gesture towards the camera in the corner of the room.

Then he glanced at Lei Zhengyong and another unknown police officer who were also in the interrogation room.

"Lin Yongcang, you want to go crazy by not cooperating with the recording of your statement, right? Okay, I'll accompany you!"

As Chen Changqing's right-hand man, Lei Zhengyong stepped forward tacitly.

With a cold snort, he took out a hammer and some books from the cabinet in the corner.

After instructing the unknown police officer to hold Uncle Lin down, he placed the book on Uncle Lin's chest, then picked up a hammer and started smashing him.

Violent law enforcement is a problem that is difficult to avoid. In order to avoid leaving any obvious scars on Uncle Lin, Lei Zhengyong must use some means. Otherwise, if someone complains and the internal investigation department comes to his door, it will cause him a lot of trouble.

One, two, three...

After hitting him dozens of times, Lei Zhengyong's hands were a little sore, but Uncle Lin was still laughing strangely, and no scream was heard from him.

(End of this chapter)