From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 168 Interception
"Dad, Daddy..."

Inside the detention room, from the bloody pattern on the floor beneath Uncle Lin, little ghost statues slowly emerged one after another.

This scene made Uncle Lin himself overjoyed.

After all, using his own blood to summon these little ghosts was extremely difficult even for him.

If these statues were still stored in his residence in Jinxia Building, being able to summon the most powerful Ah Da to his side would be the limit of what he could do.

Chen Changqing and others sent people to search Uncle Lin's house, and also stored the little ghost statues as evidence in the evidence room of the police station building, which helped him a lot.

With such a short distance, Uncle Lin saved a lot of effort when summoning those little ghosts.

"Ada, San, Si...you are all good children."

"With you guys accompanying Dad, you guys, like ants, want to deal with me?"

"Today, I will wash this place with blood. I will let those mortals understand how terrible the consequences will be if they blaspheme a sorcerer!"

Amidst the strange laughter, Uncle Lin's cold eyes fell on the scattered hairs on the floor at his feet.

The owner of the hair was naturally the trainee inspector Lei Zhengyong.

He cut the hair into pieces and put them into milk tea, making the so-called deadly milk tea, and then poured it into the mouths of the prisoners. This was not the first time he had done this.

In the past, he had been smooth sailing. As an ordinary person, he had no idea what it meant when his hair fell into the hands of a sorcerer.

"あ&がぎえ..." With his hands clasped together, extremely strange syllables kept coming out of Uncle Lin's mouth.

The blood from the index finger that he had bitten himself had stopped flowing.

There are seven ghost statues made of various materials.

Although this statue is a dead object, it is the key for Uncle Lin to control the little ghosts under him. The little ghosts he raises all rely on this thing to exist in the world.

There were little ghosts surrounding him, and he no longer needed to use his own blood to perform black magic.

The strange syllables that came out of his mouth seemed to have some connection with the little ghost statues in front of him and began to resonate. Black air surged out from the statues and sank into the scattered hair.

If Jiang Yao was here and saw this scene, he would slap Uncle Lin in the face. Uncle Lin's eyes rolled back and he would probably faint again.

But now, he was the only one in the detention room, peaceful and quiet, with no one disturbing him at all.

With Uncle Lin's loud shout, he put his hands together and pointed in the direction of the scattered hair on the ground.

The next moment, those hairs began to wriggle as if alive, turning into a blood-red word "death", and then exploded and sank into the surrounding void.

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A criminal group is stationed in front of a desk.

After escorting Uncle Lin to the detention room and locking him up, Lei Zhengyong returned to his desk, picked up a document, and just read it for a while.

"Ah..." His whole head was in splitting pain and he suddenly screamed.

He couldn't even sit still. Not only him, but even the chair under him fell to the ground.

Curled up, he rolled over and over on the ground.

The unbearable piercing pain made it impossible for him to control himself.

The screams sounded extremely miserable.

"Brother Yong, Brother Yong, what's wrong with you?"

"Quick, everyone, help, help Brother Yong up first."

"Afeng, Xiaoyu, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and call a white car!"

……

The criminal group led by Chen Changqing, including himself, has a total of seven or eight people.

Because they were working overtime all night to sort out the documents, this group of people were basically all in this big office.

At this moment, the whole office was in chaos because of the sudden change that happened to Lei Zhengyong.

The two colleagues closest to him rushed to his side and hurriedly helped him up.

Still screaming, Lei Zhengyong's eyes were red, and he seemed to be out of mind, struggling frantically.

The two colleagues who rushed to his side first and kindly helped him up were unable to control him at all. It was not until two more people rushed over that they pinned him to the ground.

Before he could even catch his breath, hideous black bugs emerged from Lei Zhengyong's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and with lightning speed, they drilled straight into the bodies of his colleagues who were restraining him.

"Did you see those black bugs coming out of Brother Ziyong's body?"

"I saw it. I saw it clearly. Those bugs got into our bodies."

"What the hell is this? Are we going to become like Brother Yong?"

……

Their faces were ashen and several of them collapsed to the ground.

As for Lei Zhengyong, they had no time to care about him.

He seemed to be crazy. He picked up a chair and started smashing things in the office.

The other two people who were a little further away and were calling an ambulance but did not rush over immediately, saw this scene and were so panicked that they did not dare to get too close.

"Do you remember the real murderer behind the serial murders and his identity?"

"A black magician? Brother Yong has become like this, he must have been possessed by a black magic." "Isn't that guy locked up in the police station's detention room?"

……

There was obvious panic on their faces.

They had heard some rumors about the existence of sorcerers.

However, seeing is believing. After Uncle Lin was caught by them and brought to the police station, he was just an ordinary person, without any special powers, and seemed to be nothing special.

But now, the scene happening before their eyes has somewhat overturned their cognition.

After all, although the two of them were some distance away, they also saw clearly the scene of those hideous black insects coming out of Lei Zhengyong's seven orifices and drilling into the bodies of several colleagues nearby.

With these colleagues as a warning, the remaining guys really didn't dare to get too close to Lei Zhengyong.

As the saying goes, if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. They are just ordinary team members. Among their criminal team, the tallest person is undoubtedly Chen Changqing.

After looking at each other and nodding, several people ran to the door of the small office where Chen Changqing was and knocked on the door frantically.

A few minutes later, the door opened and Chen Changqing, looking tired, walked out.

During the period after successfully capturing Uncle Lin, both the team members and Chen Changqing himself drank cup after cup of coffee and basically did not get any sleep.

Just now, he took a short nap in the office, lying on the desk.

"What happened? How could Ayong and Asheng end up like this!" After taking a look at the scene in the large office outside, Chen Changqing's expression changed several times.

Lei Zhengyong, who had been hitting and smashing things around for a while, now fell to the ground.

He was dying, and the flesh and blood on his body began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye. What was even more bizarre was that hideous black worms kept coming out of his body.

The four team members at the beginning were also unconscious at this moment, but their conditions were obviously much better than Lei Zhengyong's.

Black bugs can be seen running around in the office from time to time.

Some of them drilled into the bodies of the four unconscious team members. Most of the insects, after failing to find suitable targets to parasitize, turned into black gas and dissipated.

Chen Changqing and the remaining two team members stayed far away from Lei Zhengyong and his companions and did not dare to get too close.

After listening to his men's brief account of what had just happened, Chen Changqing looked ashen and almost collapsed.

"It must be Uncle Lin's doing. Let's go to the detention room and take a look!"

Some of them were afraid to get close to Lei Zhengyong, so they just stood far away and watched, which was definitely not a solution.

Gritting his teeth, Chen Changqing waved his hand, called his subordinates, and walked quickly towards the office door.

At this moment, it is almost midnight.

Although there are still people working at the West Kowloon Police Station, the number of people is definitely not too large.

After closing the door of the large office where their criminal group was located, Chen Changqing instructed one of his men to request support to seal off the place first. Then he ran all the way to the door of the detention room where Uncle Lin was held.

A uniformed police officer who was in charge of guarding the place was bleeding from all seven orifices and fell unconscious at the door of the detention room.

The iron gate was wide open, and Uncle Lin, who was originally imprisoned here, had long disappeared. Only the blood-colored patterns left on the floor still had a trace of blood light, as if mocking Chen Changqing's incompetence.

"It's over. It's all over now..."

Chen Changqing, who already looked as pale as death, vomited blood and his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

……

In a small alley a few miles away from the West Kowloon Police Station.

"Mortals are just ants."

"It's a pity that I left in a hurry and didn't kill all the people who captured me."

"But there's no rush for this matter. I've already remembered that Mr. Chen. If I want to kill him, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future!"

There were several little ghost statues in the palm of his hand, and ghost shadows surrounded Uncle Lin.

With a strange laugh, he walked slowly towards the depths of the alley.

Every cunning rabbit has three burrows. In addition to the residence in Jinxia Building, Uncle Lin naturally has other hiding places.

At this moment, he was preparing to rush to a safe house that he had prepared for himself long ago.

The various kinds of food prepared there were enough to keep him there for more than half a year without leaving the house.

This time, several people in the police station died at his hands, and the situation will definitely be tense for some time to come.

After returning to the safe house he had prepared, he was not prepared to show up in public again until the storm had passed.

"You were detained in the police station, but you were able to escape. Uncle Lin, you are quite capable!"

"Before I slapped you and you were knocked unconscious, I thought you were a useless sorcerer. Now it seems that I underestimated you."

"I have been thinking about those little brats of yours for a while. I hope you won't let me down too much this time!"

His expression changed, and Uncle Lin stopped moving forward abruptly.

In the shadows on one side of the alley ahead, Jiang Yao's slender figure gradually emerged and appeared in his sight.

(End of this chapter)