Ying-chan as a Police Officer: Kill a Blackie every day!
19 Black: I’m not the murderer. The murderer is you

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As a purebred black man.

Although he was either courting death or on the road to death every day.

However, Wilner Wild looked at the black muzzles in front of him and expressed his panic.

His entire body was trembling.

"Could it be that I'm going to be exposed just like that?”

"But this gun isn't mine. I just bought it!”

"I just bought it not long ago and haven't warmed up yet!”

"The police came straight to the door!”

Little Black suddenly thought of a phrase." Enforcing the law by fishing!”

"Otherwise, the police wouldn't have found me so quickly!”

"I usually only commit petty theft. It's impossible for so many police officers to be mobilized!”

Looking at the policemen who were staring at him, he remembered a story told by his good friend York Isabelle.

"Some police officers want to improve their case solving rate.”

"Just throw the weapon to the black market boss and let them sell it. Then, provide the seller's information.”

"The police are following the clues to the door.”

"Arrest and search for evidence."

"Just like that, the case was solved. At the same time, the criminal was caught, and we also received credit!”

Little Black was still brainstorming.

A voice came from the horn of a police car opposite them.

"The black man opposite, Wilner Wild, listen up.”

"You are suspected of murdering a Caucasian male.”

"We found your clothes and hair at the scene.”

"Please put down your weapon now, surrender, and cooperate with the police investigation.”

Zhu Xiaofan sat in the police car, holding a walkie-talkie and shouting through the loudspeaker on the car.

The content of the shout was as illegible as it could be.

The main content was that we have confirmed that you are the murderer.

You can only surrender now and go to jail or get shot on the spot.

He was exerting immense pressure on the other party.

This would force the other party to do something irrational.

As long as the other party's behavior was irrational, the police would trigger their fine tradition and empty the magazine.

Wilner Wild was dumbfounded when he heard the content of the shout.

"The police nowadays are all so shameless!”

"I haven't even returned home, and the police have already confirmed my charges!”

"There's no need to think about the weapon. It must be the weapon in my hand!”

"F * ck!"

"This is simply like yellow mud falling into your pants. If it's not sh * t, it's sh * t.”

The more Blackie thought about it, the angrier it got. Its originally excited body became even more excited.

Then let him shoot. He doesn't dare to.

There were so many police officers at the scene, and each of them could kill him with a bullet.

Little Black was planning to put down his gun and surrender. He was scared, that's right, he was scared!

His entire spirit collapsed in an instant.

His legs went soft.

He fell to the ground.

He reflexively used his hands to support himself on the ground to prevent himself from falling.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that he still had a gun in his hand.

With a bang, he pressed the trigger and the gun went off.

The bullet grazed the air and hit the window of the police car.

As soon as they heard gunshots, the police didn't care.

He immediately displayed the honest style of the New York City police.

"Pa, pa, pa…"

"Da da da…"

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh…"

The sound of bullets from various weapons continued for 20 seconds.

These 20 seconds should be the time for everyone to empty their magazines.

There were 2,300 bullets in this wave.

The entire ground and walls were filled with holes.

Little Black, don't say anything. It almost shattered.

After that, the forensic doctor removed more than 60 bullets from his body.

Zhu Xiaofan looked at Blackie's tragic death and could not help but sigh.

"Xiao Hei, I've let you down this time. I'll burn more paper money for you tomorrow.”

"I'll burn a few more beauties for you."

"I'll burn some sports cars and white noodles for you too.”

……

A few days later.

Zhu Xiaofan was wearing a black suit with a white flower at the collar.

They arrived at the cemetery.

Today was the day of the burial of Angela's husband.

Similarly, she was wearing a black suit today.

The surroundings were filled with people.

There were her and her husband's relatives, colleagues, and some friends.

The funeral was over very quickly.

People also left one after another.

Zhu Xiaofan ran to a big tree to smoke.

When everyone had left, Angela was the only one left standing in front of the tombstone.

Zhu Xiaofan finished smoking the cigarette in his hand and extinguished the cigarette butt.

He walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

Then, he moved his hands up and down.

The big pineapple and the small strawberries were soft to the touch, and it was a sweet taste.

"Stop, I'll only say it once." There was a hint of sadness in Angela's voice.

Zhu Xiaofan did not listen to the other party. Instead, he continued to exert more strength.

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