Simulator: Global Myths Come

Chapter 401
After completing the task, the man did not slaughter the entire police station like he said.

It's also fortunate that he didn't do that, otherwise he might die immediately.

It's not that he is merciful, it's just that he has already obtained the very precious Mythical Miaomiao House, and he needs to send this thing back first.

"Master, Qinglong and I will go ahead first."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Jinyi probably followed that man and left.

"Finally... let's go!" Cao Zheng pushed aside the fragments of the flying knife on his body, stood up and came to the side of the young policeman.

He was still thinking about how to connect the broken finger, but he found that Jiang Jinyi had reborn his severed finger.

"Then what about this finger?" Cao Zheng fiddled with the finger on the ground in doubt.

Now is not the time to think about such trivial matters, so Cao Zheng called Old Secretary Zhao again.

"Mr. Jianguo? It's so late, are you looking for Mr. Zhao?" The secretary asked in a low voice.

Cao Zheng didn't intend to bother Mr. Zhao at first.But thinking about it carefully, it seems that this matter can only be handed over to Mr. Zhao, and even the secretary beside him cannot directly make a decision.

"Yes, it's a very, very important matter, please wake up Mr. Zhao immediately." Cao Zheng said helplessly.

Tossing the old man crazily this night, I don't know if Mr. Zhao's body can bear it.

"Okay, wait a moment." The secretary instantly realized the seriousness of the problem, and immediately ran to the room where Mr. Zhao was temporarily resting.

About 2 minutes later, Mr. Zhao's voice came from the receiver, "Hello, Jianguo."

"Let me make a long story short, the guy who framed me has already appeared, and this time he sent someone to assassinate me again."

With just this sentence, Mr. Zhao obviously felt that his blood pressure had risen a lot.

Cao Zheng continued without waiting for Mr. Zhao to ask questions, "The police station is in a mess. I hope you will send someone to calm it down immediately. Don't let anyone know what happened here until you catch the mastermind behind it."

"Okay, I'll go there in person right away." After saying this, Mr. Zhao was taken aback for a moment, "Wait a minute, have you been able to find the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"Not yet, but I don't think it's a big problem." Cao Zheng replied, "There is another matter. Anyone who asks should say that I have been assassinated and died."

"What does this... mean?" Elder Zhao asked tentatively.

"I faked my death so that the mastermind behind the scenes thought that the task had been completed, and secretly sent someone to follow the killer."

Elder Zhao was once again overwhelmed by Cao Zheng's strength.

It's already a great thing to pretend to be dead to deceive the killer. I didn't expect Jianguo to have an accomplice who could be sent out to track the killer?

Jianguo has accomplices - this is information that has never been heard before!
"Okay, I probably understand."

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After hanging up the phone, Cao Zheng lay leisurely on the bed.When the young policeman woke up slowly, he saw the orange cat showing a humane expression towards him.

He clearly remembered that he had been stabbed in the stomach and had a finger cut off.But when I lowered my head to check, the wound was gone, and the finger was intact.

This taught the young policeman a lesson in thinking he was dreaming.

"Don't mess around there, are you annoying?" Cao Zheng turned around and asked.

The policeman had so many questions that he didn't know where to start.

Cao Zheng yawned and threw his finger out, "I'll return this to you, you are looking for it, right?"

The policeman saw a white thing flying towards him, and immediately stretched out his hands to catch it.

He was still a little puzzled about what it was, it was soft and warm, but a red viscous liquid was oozing from one end.

After taking a closer look, I realized that it was my finger!

"scare!"

This broken finger really appeared in front of him, which meant that he was not a dream just now, but something that really happened.

"It is also a novel experience for you. I suggest that you can make a necklace or something, which is very commemorative." Cao Zheng suggested.

The young policeman forced a smile, and finally stuffed the outrageous finger into his coat pocket.

"I don't think it's necessary to make it into a necklace. There is no one who hangs his fingers around his neck."

"Then you can do whatever you want, anyway, this is your own finger." Cao Zheng said while shrugging.

"Just...what happened?" The policeman couldn't help asking.

"What else can happen? Someone wants to kill me." When Cao Zheng said this, he was still very relaxed. "If you had bought me beer earlier, you wouldn't have suffered this crime."

"Then...is it too late for me to buy it now?" The young policeman asked subconsciously before he understood what happened.

Cao Zheng rolled his eyes, "What's the use of buying it now, I didn't really want to drink beer in the first place."

"That……"

"Stay here honestly, you probably won't be able to get out."

As soon as the words fell, there was a noisy voice at the gate, which should be the scene where Mr. Zhao rushed and sealed off.

This incident is also outrageous. No one would have thought that the police station would be blocked by others one day.

--Da da da
Mr. Zhao rushed over in a hurry, and he also wanted to find out what happened.

"Teacher Jianguo, we are here."

Cao Zheng hastily greeted him.

In the face of veteran comrades who are so cooperative in their work, there is still some respect that should be given.

When he saw a large pool of blood on the ground, Mr. Zhao was slightly shocked.And when he saw a person standing inside the iron fence, he subconsciously asked:
"Who is this……"

"The policeman in this police station blocked a few stabs for me just now. Apart from being a little weaker, he is still very good in other aspects." Cao Zheng said a few good words for the little policeman.

——Block the knife?

Mr. Zhao looked left and right, but he didn't find anything unusual about the young policeman.It stands to reason that those who are qualified to assassinate Jianguo should not be ordinary people, so what can this little policeman do?
——It seems that there is a wound on the stomach, but it seems that I have misread it?
Mr. Zhao began to suspect that the little policeman had awakened some special ability related to self-healing.

"Don't look, I've already treated him and left him a small gift." When he said this, Cao Zheng winked at the policeman.

"Small gift?" Zhao Lao followed Cao Zheng's words and asked one more question.

The young policeman took the finger out of his pocket very speechlessly. He really hoped that this was not the "little gift" Jianguo said.

Elder Zhao looked at the broken finger, and counted the number of the policeman's current fingers twice.

--its not right.

"You have eleven fingers?" Old Zhao asked in disbelief.

"No, I am the one who cut off his finger and reborn him." Cao Zheng felt that not being hungry would make Mr. Zhao continue to guess.

　Happy Spring Festival everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)