From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 167 Uncle Lin's Counterattack

Pausing for a moment, Lei Zhengyong looked at the unknown colleague beside him, and then at Chen Changqing who was a few steps away.

"Mr. Chen, this Lin guy is a psychopath. He doesn't feel pain at all."

He cursed with a helpless look on his face.

In all these years in the police force, he has been using the hammer and book combination to make everyone scream in pain.

Just like Uncle Lin in front of him, who was hit so many times by him with the hammer but didn't scream at all, and just kept laughing strangely, this was the first time Lei Zhengyong had ever met such a person.

"Little boy, you can't do it. Are you out of strength so soon?"

"Keep hitting it with the hammer. The harder you hit, the more excited I get!"

Uncle Lin glanced at Lei Zhengyong with disdain while laughing strangely. He then spat fiercely on the ground.

His saliva was red in color, with blood visible to the naked eye.

It seems that Lei Zhengyong's beating will definitely have some effect.

But Uncle Lin is a very tolerant person.

He could tolerate things like his wife fooling around with someone at home and sending him out to buy a small umbrella. Being hit by a hammer a few times was nothing to a Ninja Turtle like him.

"You can bear it, right? Ah Yong, give him a cup of fatal milk tea. I wonder how long he can bear it."

With a gloomy face, Chen Changqing stared at Uncle Lin. He was silent for a long time.

Then he snorted coldly and gave orders to Lei Zhengyong beside him.

"Okay, I'll go get the milk tea now." Hearing this, Lei Zhengyong quickly opened the door of the interrogation room and walked outside.

Just a minute or two later, he walked in again, holding a cup of milk tea and a pair of scissors.

Putting the milk tea on the table, he cut some of his own hair, cut it into pieces, put it into the coffee and stirred it.

"Do you think you're so great just because you're a sorcerer? You're so powerful, but you still fell into our hands and were captured here?"

"Just based on the notebook in my hand, don't even think about turning the tables. You'll definitely be charged with murder."

"You don't cooperate well, and you even scream and howl to play tricks on us. Since you want to suffer, fine, I'll help you!"

With a sneer, Chen Changqing picked up the cup of milk tea and took a look.

Seeing Lei Zhengyong and the unknown policeman standing on Uncle Lin's left and right, they had already pried his mouth open.

He took a few steps forward and forced the cup of milk tea in his hand into Uncle Lin's mouth.

Those children of wealthy families or tycoons are usually surrounded by a large number of lawyers. If such people commit a crime, Chen Changqing and others may be timid and reluctant to do anything.

But when facing Uncle Lin, they obviously had no such concerns. As long as they didn't leave obvious evidence, it wouldn't be a big deal even if someone complained about them.

There's nothing we can do, this is just the reality of the world.

Strictly speaking, Uncle Lin's statement that Chen Changqing and his men did not dare to deal with those rich people whose hands were also stained with blood, and only dared to deal with honest people like him, seemed to be correct.

After drinking a cup of deadly milk tea, Uncle Lin and the chair under him fell to the ground. He curled up his body, and although there was a trace of pain on his face, he was still laughing weirdly.

"Sir Chen, what should we do?" With a frown, Lei Zhengyong looked at Chen Changqing beside him and asked.

"Regarding the confession, I guess I won't be able to record it tonight."

"Take him to the detention room, lock him up first, and let him calm down." After thinking for a while, Chen Changqing ordered.

"Yes sir!" Lei Zhengyong nodded and saluted.

He opened the handcuffs on Uncle Lin's wrists that were connected to the back of the chair, and then handcuffed his hands together. Then, he and the unknown police officer, one on each side, supported Uncle Lin and walked out of the interrogation room.

Following closely behind them, Chen Changqing also walked out of the interrogation room.

Looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. He clapped his hands and saw that most of his team members were looking at him.

He smiled and said, "Everyone, Lin Yongcang's case is very important. Please work hard and stay up all night. I'll treat you to a midnight snack."

In response to this, his team members simply nodded silently without showing much dissatisfaction.

After all, there are so many things involved in this case. Although the person has been successfully arrested, dozens of murders are involved, and the workload is really huge.

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In a detention room on the ground floor of the police station building.

Uncle Lin, who had just been escorted here and locked up alone, disappeared only after Lei Zhengyong and the other man turned around and left. He was originally lying on the ground, but now he was leaning against the wall, supporting himself with his arms and slowly sitting up.

"A group of ordinary mortals dared to treat a great sorcerer like this. Damn it, all of them deserve to die!"

With a fierce look on his face, he bit his index finger.

After seeing the blood gushing out from his fingertips, he began to mutter something and used the blood as paint to outline some extremely strange patterns on the ground beneath his feet.

Almost at the same time, in an evidence room several dozen meters away from the detention room.

"Daddy is calling me, I can feel his presence." "Daddy, Daddy, I want Daddy!"

"Dad is injured. Who did it?"

"No matter who it is, if they dare to hurt my father, I will kill his whole family!"

……

Inside each sealed plastic bag, there are palm-sized ghost dolls that look ferocious but normal. They seem to be reviving little by little, and from time to time, black light can be seen rippling on them.

As these little ghosts revived, childish voices began to sound faintly and intermittently, one after another in the evidence room.

"Ah Fa, did you hear some kids talking nearby?"

"Besides the two of us, who else is here? You're still talking like a child. You've been married for seven years, and your wife still hasn't gotten pregnant. I guess you're hallucinating because you want a child."

"What do you mean my wife can't get pregnant? That's because I always take adequate protective measures, okay? I really didn't lie to you. I did hear the child talking just now. It seemed to come from the evidence room next door."

"Really? Let me listen!"

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A place like the evidence room cannot be unguarded.

Two police officers were patrolling the area, chatting and glancing around.

Seeing that Ah Fa was serious and didn't look like he was joking at all, another police officer named Asen walked a few steps to the door of the evidence room, put his ear against the iron door, and began to listen.

"There really are children talking. Judging from the sound, there seem to be more than one or two children, but several."

"The evidence stored in this house was put in within the last one or two days. It is related to several major cases. Suddenly there was a sound inside. Could it be that someone wanted to steal the evidence?"

"We can't rule out this possibility. Although the iron door of the evidence room is in good condition and there are surveillance cameras everywhere in this area, we should always be prepared for the worst!"

"Whether it is true or not, open the door and go in and take a look, and we will find out."

Asen and Afa looked at each other and nodded.

The two people who had reached a consensus found the key to the evidence room in front of them and opened the door quietly.

They shone the flashlight in their hands into the dark evidence room, then walked into the room. Just as they were about to turn on the light, several dark shadows swooped over to them.

Then, both of them felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

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Inside the detention room, Uncle Lin was still sitting on the floor.

One by one, strange-looking patterns were quickly taking shape as his blood-stained fingers wrote them.

When the wound on his index finger gradually healed and the blood could no longer leave a mark on the floor, he put the index finger into his mouth again and bit it hard.

Blood splattered everywhere, he held up his finger to the pen and began to write and draw again.

Finally, when he put down the last stroke, the strange-looking characters seemed to have some kind of connection and turned into a whole.

Bloody light and dark rays continuously flowed on those bloody patterns.

"Dad, Dad, A Da is here!" A palm-sized bone doll with a green face and fangs slowly emerged from the blood-colored pattern on the floor.

"Good children, Daddy feels at ease when you are around."

Uncle Lin was panting and seemed to be very tired. With a look of relief on his face, he slowly picked up the bone doll and held it in his palm.

Although he was looking at an extremely ferocious puppet, in his eyes, it seemed like the most precious treasure in the world.

"Dad, are you not feeling well? A-Da is here to help you!"

A black light shot out from the puppet and sank into Uncle Lin’s body.

Only a few minutes passed, and black bugs the size of embroidery needles slowly crawled out from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other orifices.

After falling to the ground, the black bugs turned into black gas and re-entered the bone doll. Only some scattered hairs remained on the floor under Uncle Lin's feet.

These things obviously came from Chen Changqing's deadly cup of milk tea.

Ordinary hair, after being cut into such small pieces, enters the stomach and cannot be digested or excreted.

If we don't find a way to get these things out, they will keep piercing the intestinal and stomach walls, causing people to die in pain.

At this moment, the little devil took action and all the scattered hair was cleared away in an instant.

I have to say that a sorcerer is indeed very powerful if he is given enough time to successfully perform his sorcery.

When facing Jiang Yao, although Uncle Lin was knocked unconscious in just a few moves, that was mainly because Jiang Yao did not give him time to perform his black magic, and it did not prove that he was weak.

Otherwise, with just those little devils he kept in captivity, even if they couldn't defeat Jiang Yao, it should be possible to buy him some time to escape.

(End of this chapter)