Chapter 929: The evil spirit is monstrous

Xu Yan knew that something was wrong when she heard it, so she didn't care about talking to Gao Zhengyang, and hurriedly ran back to the elevator.

She glanced back before entering the elevator, and through the glass wall, she could faintly see Gao Zhengyang standing at the door, seemingly looking at her.

The light is dim, and there is a variety of layers of glass. Xu Yan could only see Gao Zhengyang's vague figure, and she couldn't see her face at all. But for some reason, she felt that Gao Zhengyang was smiling at her.

Xu Yan was a little puzzled, but she didn't have time to explore Gao Zhengyang's thoughts. There was no one in the elevator, so she asked in a deep voice, "Zheng Zi, what happened?"

Zheng Zi gasped loudly in the headset, seemingly extremely nervous. After a pause, she replied, "Miyamoto is crazy!

"We've arrived too, but what now?" Zheng Zi was panicked, not knowing what to do.

If you are an ordinary person, of course, you can go through the normal law enforcement process. But the other party is a native of Dongying, and has diplomatic immunity, so he has a special status.

Theoretically, they don't have the power to enforce the law. Moreover, Miyamoto is killing his own people. They are even more difficult to interfere with.

But seeing Miyamoto Shoichi killing, I can't say it!

Zheng Zi and the other police officers were nervous, they often saw corpses, but it was the first time they had seen someone kill someone. The way Miyamoto Shoichi kills people makes them even more afraid.

"I ask for instructions from Bureau Liu. Xu Yan hurriedly said.

Ye Nan is the leader of the task force, but this case has little to do with the task force. Liu Qingyuan is the city's top police officer. This can only be done by asking him.

Without waiting for Xu Yan to call, Liu Qingyuan's call arrived.

"Control the situation and protect the safety of other people. Don't shoot unless you have to. I'll go right over. ”

Liu Qingyuan's instructions were very simple, how to kill the Dongying people was their own business. They want to protect others from harm in the first place.

From a humanitarian point of view, it is certainly best to subdue Shoichi Miyamoto. But considering the real risks, Liu Qingyuan will not risk his own hands.

What's more, this kind of thing is first of all not to make mistakes. Doing too much may not be beneficial, but it can get you into trouble.

Liu Qingyuan's phone hasn't hung up yet, and Xu Yan has already reached the top floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw three corpses lying in the hallway. They were all men in black suits, and they all died of the same cause, most of their necks were cut off, and the blood spurted left a large mark on the wallpaper, like abstract paintings.

The Royal Pavilion Hotel is very high-end, and the top floor only has the view of the presidential suite. The decoration of the corridor is all European luxury, and the gold and splendor are a little vulgar, but they are also very imposing.

Extravagance and gore and death are intertwined to form a very impactful picture.

Xu Yan's eyes were fixed, although she was already prepared in her heart, she was still shocked to see it with her own eyes.

Zheng Zi and the others were standing at the door of the presidential suite, all holding guns, looking nervous and pointing inside.

Seeing Xu Yan coming, Zheng Zi and the others were obviously relieved. In this unmanageable situation, they all urgently need a backbone.

Xu Yan didn't have time to talk to everyone, she walked to the front and saw Miyamoto Shoichi inside.

His black samurai suit was already covered in blood, and the Onimaru blade blade covered in water patterns was dripping blood.

The hall was littered with corpses, each with a knife in the neck. The smell of blood is strong and pungent. A well-developed exhaust system also can't be discharged.

There was also a living person in the hall, Qi Guofeng. He was kneeling in front of Miyamoto Masa, trembling all over, his face pale and yellow, like a dead man.

Xu Yan was secretly shocked, Gao Zhengyang dragged her downstairs, which was less than five minutes in total. Shoichi Miyamoto killed dozens of people in the room.

Not to mention anything else, just this ferocity, it's not something ordinary people can do!

Miyamoto Shoichi looked indifferent, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of madness at all. It seems that he killed not people, but a flock of chickens and ducks. When Xu Yan came in, he looked up and said, "You came just in time." ”

Zheng Zi and the others were even more nervous, and the guns were aimed at Miyamoto Shoichi.

What made several people admire was that Xu Yan's face did not change, and she looked very calm and calm.

"Mr. Miyamoto, put down the knife in your hand. Anything, we can all talk about. ”

According to the usual practice, Xu Yan tried to appease as much as possible, and it was best to let Miyamoto Shoichi take the initiative to put down the knife.

Of course, with Miyamoto Shoichi's current state, Xu Yan didn't expect him to put down the knife.

Miyamoto Shoichi ignored Xu Yan's words, and continued to take care of himself: "You are also a friend of adults, please witness for me." ”

When Qi Guofeng, who was kneeling on the ground, heard this, he hurriedly turned his head and said to Xu Yan: "Officer Xu, save me." I'm willing to confess, I'll tell you everything I know!"

At this time, Qi Guofeng couldn't care about anything else, and it was important to live first. Moreover, when the difficulties are over, it is not up to him to say whether to say it or not. The police also can't take him how.

"A lowly life, you dare to be an enemy of an adult, let me come to marry you. Miyamoto said in a deep voice.

Qi Guofeng was shocked, struggling to turn around and want to run. A cold, sharp arc of knife light flashed. Qi Guofeng didn't get up, but his head flew.

The murderous scene of a severed head made all the policemen bloodless. A few others screamed.

The police are also normal people. Although see more corpses and blood. But I have never seen a scene of a knife beheading. This knife really shocked everyone deeply.

When Xu Yan saw Gao Zhengyang's supernatural knife technique, although Miyamoto Zhengyi was cruel, he couldn't shock her.

Xu Yan said in a loud voice: "Mr. Miyamoto, put down the knife quickly, otherwise we will shoot." ”

Miyamoto Shoichi said disdainfully: "Shoot, do you dare?"

He sighed softly, "It's just a coward who doesn't have a bunch." ”

Xu Yan really didn't dare to shoot. Although he was scolded by Miyamoto Shoichi in person, he didn't have a temper.

Zheng Zi and the others were also full of anger, thinking that this Dongying guy was too hateful. I can't wait to shoot him!

Xu Yan found that everyone was a little excited, and hurriedly said, "Calm down, don't mess around." ”

Miyamoto Masaichi didn't pay attention to Xu Yan and them at all, he looked down to think about something, and after a pause, he suddenly raised his head with a resolute face.

He said to Xu Yan: "There is a saying in Chinese, the morning hears the Tao, and it is okay to die at night." I can see the way of the sword of adults, and I will die without regrets. ”

Finally, he looked at Xu Yan deeply: "Please convey my salute to the adults." ”

Miyamoto slowly knelt on one knee, placed the knife horizontally in front of him, and unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a solid abdomen with six-pack abs.

Zheng Zi and the others were shocked, and they didn't know what Miyamoto Shoichi was going to do.

Xu Yan guessed that Miyamoto Shoichi was going to commit suicide by seppuku!

Gao Zhengyang taught Miyamoto Shoichi a lesson before, saying that his life was as humble as shit. Before leaving, he recited a famous poem about Dongying's death, in fact, the meaning was already very clear, that is, to let Miyamoto commit suicide to apologize.

What Xu Yan didn't expect was that Miyamoto Shoichi really obeyed Gao Zhengyang's words. Not only did he kill all his followers, but he also committed suicide by disembowelment!

Miyamoto Shoichi's movements are simple and soothing, his expression is serious, and he has a solemn sense of ceremony.

Xu Yan and Zheng Zi and other policemen didn't dare to interfere, nor did they want to interfere, they all stared wide-eyed.

After preparing for the ceremony, Shoichi Miyamoto chanted, "Fifty years of life is like a dream and a fantasy. There is life and death, and the strong man has no regrets. ”

As he spoke, the Onimaru knife he picked up was swept across his abdomen. The sharp blade sliced into the abdomen, leaving a straight and deep scar.

Cutting yourself with your own hands in this way will make you feel twice as painful. Miyamoto Shoichi clenched his teeth and did not cry out. But the sweat on his forehead still came out.

After Miyamoto shoi cut it with a horizontal knife, he held the blade of the knife and inserted it vertically into the heart and pulled it down. The staggered knife marks on the abdomen form a straight cross.

The knife cut all the hearts and cut all the organs. If Miyamoto Shoichi hadn't had extraordinary physical functions, he would have fainted in pain a long time ago.

Now he could barely keep his composure, took the handkerchief and wiped the blade lightly, then sheathed the Onimaru knife and placed it horizontally in front of him.

After doing all this, Miyamoto Shoichi also exhausted his strength, his head hung down, and he knelt there without any sound.

After Miyamoto Shoichi died, because of his good body posture, he couldn't stand on his knees. The organs slowly flow out of the cross-scar marks.

The scene was extremely cruel, but because of Miyamoto Shoichi's solemn and calm posture, it gave the suicide an almost sacred solemnity.

Xu Yan and the others were in a complicated mood and were speechless for a long time.

After being silent for a while, Liu Qingyuan's anxious voice came from behind: "How is it?"

Liu Qingyuan walked to the front and saw the body of Miyamoto Shoichi who was kneeling and bowing his head. With his sophistication and depth, his face was also full of astonishment and speechless.

After a while, Liu Qingyuan swallowed and foamed, and ordered: "Don't move the scene, take good photos, and make records." Call the consulate and ask them to send someone over immediately......"

Zheng Zi whispered beside him: "Director, I brought a law enforcement recorder." ”

In modern society, the requirements for police law enforcement are getting higher and higher.

A body camera is a video camera that is worn. Under normal circumstances, the police will wear a law enforcement recorder and record the on-site law enforcement video to avoid unnecessary disputes.

Zheng Zi turned on the law enforcement recorder when he came up.

Liu Qingyuan couldn't help but be happy, with the live video, they were easy to talk. Praise: "Good job. ”

At this time, Ye Nan of the task force also arrived. Seeing the corpses on the floor in the presidential suite, he was first extremely shocked, and then bitter.

There have been shocking cases in a row, and now even Dongying people have died. He really thinks that this place in Shangjiang is so evil!

There is a clear video of the scene, which can prove that this incident has nothing to do with outsiders. In this regard, Ye Nan and Liu Qingyuan both felt very happy. At least they can pluck themselves out without being implicated or questioned.

Xu Yan also suddenly understood why Gao Zhengyang dragged her downstairs. Indeed, in Miyamoto's state, it would be dangerous for her to stay in the room. Even if she doesn't die, it's hard for her to explain such a big thing.

However, there is a question here, how can Gao Zhengyang be sure that Miyamoto Shoichi will commit suicide?

Although Miyamoto Shoichi's personality is extreme, he is not a teenager. was taught a few words by Gao Zhengyang, and he suddenly woke up.

Xu Yan couldn't figure it out. The whole thing is filled with a kind of eerie psychedelic vibe. It's like a dream, it always feels unrealistic.

But this question, she can only hide it in her heart for the time being. Miyamoto Shoichi died, and all the members of the Toei group died, and this matter kept her busy.

The members of the Dongying consulate who hurried from Shenghai had nothing to say after watching the video.

Afterwards, he also solemnly asked the federal side to keep the matter secret. The Confederation, of course, does not advertise such a thing. The two sides hit it off, and this earth-shattering case disappeared silently without stirring up any waves.

Of course, this silence refers to the normal social level.

In the inner world, this case has set off a monstrous wave.

(End of chapter)