From the time travel, I became extraordinary

In July and August, around 10 o'clock in the evening, if you are in China, any city of a certain size will still be bustling with people and brightly lit.

However, in this town of Misa, although there were dim street lights shining, it was already difficult to find even a ghost.

Before arriving here, the other towns we encountered along the way were in the same situation.

Jiang Yao drove around the town and dealt with Old Wu's body. Then he returned to the building with the sign of Misan Town Police Station.

The rest of the town was basically dark, and there was hardly a single shop still open.

There were still lights on inside the police station building.

Jiang Yao straightened his clothes, got out of the car and walked straight into the police station.

After walking around inside, he finally found a guy in uniform taking a nap in an office hall with seven or eight workstations.

"Oriental? What are you doing here? Do you want to report a crime?" The noise in the house made this guy shudder and he woke up suddenly.

With a puzzled look on his face, he looked up and down at Jiang Yao who was sitting opposite him. He was obviously impatient and asked a question.

"Are you Officer John?" Jiang Yao's gaze fell directly on the work ID on the man's chest.

After searching the soul of the tattooed man from the biker gang, there were no longer any language barriers in the British Empire, whether reading or writing.

In the British Empire, John is a very common name.

In places with a lot of people, if you stand on the street and shout "John", many people will definitely turn around.

After a short pause, Jiang Yao continued, "No, no, no, I'm not here to report a crime."

"Come here, I just want to ask you something."

"A week ago, a few people like me, with yellow skin and black eyes, came to your Misan Town."

"Some unpleasant things happened to them here. Some people are missing, and some even died here."

"As a member of the law enforcement officers of Mass Town, you must know something, right?"

"Can you tell me honestly who the guys who had a conflict with them are? Where are they now?"

……

Jiang Yao saw with his own eyes the miserable appearance of Zhu Mingxu, who was covered in wounds.

As for what he said, that Zeng Lin was attacked by some guys who could transform into giant wolves in the town of Misa, which led to his disappearance, even if it cannot be fully believed, the credibility is at least over 90%.

After all, he didn't have the guts to deceive Jiang Yao with a trumped-up story, nor could he afford the dire consequences that might result.

If it is true that a guy who can transform into a giant wolf attacked Zhu Mingxu and his friends, and the Misan Town in front of them is only a small place, it is absolutely impossible for John in front of them to say that he has no idea about this.

"Same yellow skin and black eyes as you? Are you their accomplice?"

"Put your hands up. I now suspect you of being involved in a murder."

"Give up resistance and surrender immediately..."

At first, John was pretty normal.

The moment he heard Jiang Yao asking about what happened a week ago, his face changed.

His hand reached for his waist, and he suddenly jumped up and shouted at Jiang Yao.

Before he could finish his words, before the hand that was reaching for his waist opened the holster and took out the pistol, he was slapped hard in the face.

He weighed more than 170 kg and was blown away. After knocking over several chairs, he fell to the ground six or seven meters away with a thud.

He was almost thrown to pieces, and before he could even get up from the ground, Jiang Yao's big foot had already stepped on his chest: "Some people are born mean. You talk to them nicely, but they insist on opening a dyeing factory with you."

"In a remote town like this with a population of only a few thousand, a few Oriental people stepping into this place are like fireflies in the dark night. It's impossible not to notice them."

"There's a saying in my hometown: 'Here comes the silver, there is three hundred taels'. I just asked about my compatriots. It would be fine if you didn't cooperate with me honestly, but you are actually ready to pull out a gun?"

"What are you planning to do? Are you planning to accuse me of resisting arrest and assaulting a police officer, and then just empty the magazine?"

"One last question for you. Where are the guys who attacked my compatriots now?"

……

With a sullen face, Jiang Yao grabbed the pistol from John's waist holster.

He turned on the safety, pointed the gun at John, and without any hesitation, pulled the trigger.

"Pah, pah, pah..." Amidst a series of crisp sounds, the bullets blasted several craters on the cold concrete ground around John's body.

The nearest crater to him was only five or six centimeters away from him.

Even though Jiang Yao had deliberately avoided John's body when he fired, several parts of his body were still injured by ricochets and were already stained with blood.

"Ahhhhhh..." John screamed continuously. In terms of his psychological quality, he seemed to be like that.

Although his injuries were not fatal, he was obviously frightened by Jiang Yao's actions.

He was screaming and shaking all the time. His pants were wet and there was a large pool of fishy and unknown liquid under his body.

"I don't know, I don't know anything!"

"You yellow-skinned pig, if you have the guts, just kill me..."

He was obviously extremely frightened, but John still spoke in a tough tone.

Although the location of Misa Town is a bit remote, as a law enforcer here, he must have seen some Oriental people with yellow skin and black eyes in his career.

In his opinion, when it comes to being timid and cowardly, the people of that country are definitely the epitome.

The guys he had met in the past, when they saw him in uniform, were like mice seeing a cat, and they behaved submissively in front of him.

Although the guy in front of him was a little different from those people he had in mind, he was a noble white man. With a heart full of superiority, how could he possibly submit to such a despicable ethnic group?

Before he could finish his words, John screamed again.

"I hate racial discrimination the most. I didn't hear clearly what you just said?" With a fake smile on his face, Jiang Yao's big foot, which was originally on John's shoulder, moved slightly and landed on this guy's arm.

With a crisp sound of "crack", the terrifying force crushed John's left arm bone directly.

The intense pain that went straight into his heart made him cry out for his parents and scream in agony.

"White pigs are white pigs. Their willpower is a mess. They can't stand such a little pain?"

"Looking at you like this, you definitely don't want to cooperate with me and answer my questions!"

"Forget it. I'm really not good at things like forcing confessions."

"I used the Soul Searching Technique not long ago, and I really didn't want to use this technique again so soon."

"But in this situation, there is nothing we can do!"

Jiang Yao rubbed his head with an embarrassed look on his face.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth, squatted down, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed John's forehead directly.

Perhaps because the interval was too short, the mental impact of the chaotic memories caused by the soul-searching technique this time was at least twice as strong as the last time.

In just a few moments, Jiang Yao's head felt like it was about to explode. The extreme discomfort made his ordinary face look a little distorted. The pain caused by a stranger's decades of memories flooding into his mind was simply unimaginable to ordinary people.

Although the soul-searching technique is useful, the huge hidden dangers caused by using this technique are enough to turn a person with a weak mind into a psychopath.

The large amount of memories that Jiang Yao obtained from searching the tattooed biker gang member's soul on the highway before still remain in his mind.

Just over two hours had passed, and he searched the soul of John in front of him again. He could only hold on for less than a breath before he could no longer hold on.

He released the hand that was clasped on John's head, and without caring about his image, he sat down on the ground and gasped heavily.

It took six or seven minutes before he caught his breath and felt a little better.

"A week ago, some young people in the town held a party on a piece of wasteland east of the town of Mass?"

"Zhu Mingxu and my brother and the others had a conflict with those guys who looked like werewolves that could transform into giant wolves in that area?"

"After the incident, John and his team rushed to the scene and found two Oriental bodies there?"

……

Frowning, Jiang Yao began to review the memory fragments that flooded into his mind.

This time, the soul-searching lasted too short a time, and the memory fragments he obtained from John's head were few in number and very incomplete.

As one of the law enforcers in Mass Town, John must know about the existence of those werewolves.

However, both he and his colleagues have always taken a tacit attitude towards this.

They are even extremely wary of and afraid of werewolves.

Every time they encountered a case related to werewolves, they would close the case hastily without any intention of getting to the bottom of it.

Knowing to be fearful and never provoke werewolves is the way of survival for law enforcers like them. It is also one of the main reasons why they can live in peace with those guys in this Mass Town.

When you can't solve the problem, get rid of the person who caused the trouble, and the trouble will naturally go away.

Jiang Yao ran to the police station in Misa Town and started asking about the conflict between the Orientals and the werewolves a week ago. In John's eyes, his actions were undoubtedly causing trouble for them.

It was for this reason that John reacted like that before.

However, he never expected that Jiang Yao in front of him was completely different from those weak and vulnerable Oriental people he had met before.

The guy didn't have the slightest respect for his identity. He attacked him without hesitation and slapped him away.

"According to Zhu Mingxu, there are not just one or two werewolves in this Mass Town, but a large group."

"The soul-searching technique was not performed completely. The memories obtained from John are quite incomplete."

"As for the identities of those werewolves, there are absolutely no clues in those memory fragments."

"Is it because John and his people usually take a detour when encountering cases related to werewolves, which leads to such a result?"

……

His eyebrows were wrinkled into a straight line, and Jiang Yao muttered to himself.

He sighed softly, and his eyes fell on John, who looked like an idiot: "It's already like this. If you continue to live, I guess you'd rather die than live."

"I can't stand seeing this kind of tragedy in the world."

"Forget it, I'll just give you a hand out of kindness and give you a ride!"

As he finished speaking, he pointed his finger and lightly scratched the aorta in John's hands and feet.

Watching the blood gushing out of his body, he shouted, "Blood-Attracting Spirit Crane Technique..."

Although the amount of blood for one person is a little less, it cannot last long after being condensed into a blood crane.

But the entire Misa Town is only this big.

After his brother Zeng Lin escaped from the werewolves, if he did not run far and was still hiding somewhere in the town, there would still be some chance of finding his whereabouts by using the Blood-Attracting Spirit Crane Technique.

Anyway, he was prepared to send John out of the sea of ​​suffering and back to paradise. Lending his blood to perform the Blood-Attracting Crane Technique was also a way of making good use of waste.

"Who are you? Why are you here in the Mass Town Police Station?"

"Damn it, you actually killed John?"

"Put down your weapons, raise your hands and surrender!"

……

The thick blood mist formed by fresh blood had just risen up, and the blood crane in the void had not yet truly condensed into shape. Several angry roars had already reached Jiang Yao's ears.

At the entrance of the office lobby, two big men wearing the same uniform as John had just walked here in a hurry.

When they saw John lying in a pool of blood and then Jiang Yao sitting next to his body, their faces changed drastically. While roaring in anger, they immediately pulled out their guns.

They yelled at Jiang Yao to raise his hands in surrender, but they showed no intention of showing mercy at all.

"Pah, pah, pah..." With the crisp sound like popping beans, the two men pulled the trigger successively and emptied all the bullets in the magazine in the first time.

Jiang Yao, who was using the Blood-Attracting Spirit Crane Technique to search for the whereabouts of his brother Zeng Lin, had no time to pay attention to the two of them.

He didn't even look towards the door, and let the bullets fall on him.

The police station in a remote place like Misa Town would not be equipped with any heavy weapons. The fire pokers in their hands posed no threat to him at all.

Ding ding ding ding, the bullet heads fell all over the ground, but Jiang Yao's skin was not even broken, there were just a few bullet holes on his security uniform.

"fuck you..."

"The body can withstand bullets. This is an extraordinary power. The person in front of me is not a human being!"

"Run, run quickly!"

These two people are obviously John's colleagues.

There were real werewolves in the town of Misa, and they both definitely believed in some of the things in myths and legends.

Although they had no idea who Jiang Yao was in front of them, they could clearly see him being shot by bullets yet remaining unharmed.

Although the death of their colleague John made the two men angry, it did not make them completely lose their minds.

When faced with the werewolves in the town, they would choose to stay away. Faced with Jiang Yao, who was obviously a non-human being in front of them, how could they have the courage to continue attacking?

Turning around, the two of them ran away without saying a word.

"It's all in vain. It's useless work."

"Since the police station here didn't find Zeng Lin's body, he should still be alive!"

"This kid, why is it better for him to hide near Mass Town? Why is he running around everywhere!"

The blood was exhausted, and the blood crane that had just condensed in front of Jiang Yao only lasted for less than a breath before it disappeared.

He sighed, then slowly stood up and looked towards the door. His body shook and he disappeared. (End of this chapter)