Chapter 379 Hello, Is This 110? I Want to Call the Police.

A duel between a senior and a junior?

Lin Xuan felt like he was reading a melodramatic novel and had his face splashed with melodrama.

After ending the call with Mr. Qian, Lin Xuan called Zhan Shaoyang.

"Check a man named Shi Jie... and see how he died!"

The investigation report on Shi Jie was quickly transmitted to Lin Xuan's mobile phone.

Shi Jie, 28 years old (died in 2006), a Beijing native...

Died in the mountains, his body was completely eaten by wild beasts.

Only a finger bone, clothes, mountaineering bags and other items were left.

After the on-site inspection.

It was confirmed that Shi Jie was attacked by wild beasts and died, and his body was eaten by many kinds of wild beasts!

"Only one finger bone is left?"

Lin Xuan put down his mobile phone expressionlessly and murmured, "Is he really dead?"

He has been in contact with too many cases and has seen many strange events.

Not to mention finding only one finger bone, even if a body is found.

As long as Lin Xuan has not seen it with his own eyes, he will doubt whether this person is really dead.

Even if you see it with your own eyes, you may still suspect that it is a stand-in.

After all, Lin Xuan saw someone playing a stand-in with his own eyes.

So, is Shi Jie really dead?

But after all, it happened more than ten years ago, and it is impossible to verify the cause of death.

Lin Xuan stood up and smiled to Xu Wanjiang: "Thank you for your cooperation, goodbye."

"Okay."

Xu Wanjiang stood up to see him off.

When the two just walked out of the office door.

Suddenly.

Lin Xuan was stunned and stopped.

Killing intent, one after another...

appeared in the building of the Psychological Guidance Association.

Who could they be?

After being stunned for three seconds, Lin Xuan's eyebrows suddenly jumped.

Something is wrong.

If they are from the cult, how do they know that I came to the Psychological Guidance Association?

Besides.

How can people from the cult have... this kind of murderous aura?

Not ordinary people, not killers, and not mercenaries.

Lin Xuan listened carefully and heard some footsteps.

His face became even weirder.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Wanjiang looked at the stunned Lin Xuan, a little puzzled.

Why didn't he leave?

Lin Xuan not only didn't leave, but also raised his arm and pushed gently.

Pushed Xu Wanjiang into the office.

Told him, "Hide!"

Xu Wanjiang was a little confused.

He hid behind the desk obediently.

Lin Xuan returned to the room, closed the door, and continued to listen to the noise outside.

The footsteps of the five people were very light, but they could not escape his ears.

They were quietly approaching the office and walking in the corridor.

Until, they appeared at the door.

One person raised his thigh and was about to kick the door.

Suddenly.

Bang...

A fist punched through the door and grabbed a neck.

Before the people outside the door could react.

Bang, the door exploded.

Lin Xuan appeared in the corridor and waved his arm.

The person whose neck he held slammed hard on the two people on the left.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hands and grabbed the necks of the two people on the right.

Bang, two heads collided.

Two young men collapsed to the ground.

No, five people fell to the ground.

These people were holding the same machete, and all of them had short hair.

They were all young men in their twenties.

You can feel the ferocity and murderous aura in them.

It seems that they are a group of specially trained... killers?

No... Lin Xuan looked at them coldly.

Or, is this a killing tool specially cultivated by a certain organization?

Cult members?

At this time, three of the five people were in a coma, and the other two were awake.

They actually jumped up at the first time.

But they didn't run away.

One person waved a machete and slashed at Lin Xuan's neck.

One person raised his hand and stabbed, using the front end of the machete to stab Lin Xuan's lower abdomen.

They gave people a crazy feeling, and they were fearless!

Are they really not afraid of death?

Click.

The two wrists holding the machetes were broken by Lin Xuan.

Grabbed two machetes.

Puff... Crack!

A machete pierced through a young man's stomach.

He lifted him up high and nailed him to the corridor wall.

Lin Xuan waved his arm, and another machete fell instantly.

Crack!

The second young man waved his hand to hit Lin Xuan's fist.

It was cut off by a knife!

"Ah..."

Blood splattered, and the young man screamed and retreated.

Snap.

His neck was grabbed by Lin Xuan.

Bang, pressed against the wall.

With a puff, the machete pierced through the young man's lower abdomen.

Like his companion, he was nailed to the wall.

Lin Xuan let go.

Looking at the two screaming young men hanging on the wall, and then looking at the blood splattered on his body, he frowned and muttered, "It's a pity for this set of clothes, I can't keep it."

The two sisters at home hate the smell of blood the most!

However, he has found that the five young men in front of him are obviously not right.

Not only have they been trained, but their mental state is not very normal.

The fierce performance just now was very crazy.

Just like... a mental patient?

Excited and bloodthirsty, he has no mercy or fear when he wants to kill.

This is a big problem!

"Who are you?"

Lin Xuan asked, looking at the screaming youth.

But they were only concerned with the pain and screaming, and did not answer.

Lin Xuan bent over.

He picked up two machetes from the three unconscious youths on the ground.

"I don't want to repeat it a second time."

Lin Xuan looked at them, "Who asked you to kill me?"

"It was the sir, sir." A young man screamed miserably.

But another young man shouted angrily, "Grass mud horse, you dare to betray the sir..."

The knife flashed, and before the young man finished scolding.

Crack!

His arm flew up and was chopped off directly.

"Ah..."

The young man stopped scolding, but fainted in pain.

Painful incontinence!

Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at the other young man who was almost scared to death, smiling, "Continue."

"It was the sir, he asked us to come and kill people."

The young man's eyes were full of fear and painful screams.

"Did you see him?"

"No, it was the sir who called us."

"When did he call?"

The young man said a time.

Lin Xuan's eyes were half-closed.

This time happened to be when he came to the Psychological Guidance Association.

Are they those two girls?

Are they members of the cult?

No, maybe not them.

Lin Xuan looked at the door that he had just smashed.

He looked at Xu Wanjiang who was hiding behind the office.

It could be him!

However, at this moment.

Lin Xuan's face changed again.

There were footsteps coming from the stairwell.

Those footsteps were very similar to the footsteps of the five young men who wanted to kill him just now.

Ten seconds later.

A group of young men with machetes rushed out of the stairwell not far away, and each of them was in a crazy mental state.

Amid the crowd, the group of young men rushed towards Lin Xuan.

Hello, is this 110? I want to call the police... Lin Xuan's face was as calm as water, and his eyes were empty and numb.

Some people just like to die, what should I do?

Lin Xuan, holding two knives, walked towards the group of young men with knives.

I want to step over ants without stepping on them to death.

That force is very difficult to control!