The criminals looked so similar to each other that fans asked me how many years I had been squatting

Chapter 63 I went out without reading the almanac
When Lin Hang and others arrived at the location, he opened the door and saw a mess in the room. Celadon fragments could be seen everywhere, there were pools of blood on the ground, and there were splashes of blood all over the ceiling. Just looking at the scene inside Lin Hang couldn't let go of his hanging heart.

Where are An Ning and Xiao Feng? And where did the man who wanted to blackmail An Ning go?
Is it...

Lin Hang's mood hit rock bottom in an instant, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"If you move again, I will cripple your hand, do you believe it?"

A voice suddenly came from the room. It was not loud and sounded a bit unreal, but Lin Hang could confirm one thing through this voice.

Tranquility is still alive.

And listening to this voice, he was so stubborn that he must not be controlled by others.

That's good news.

Although it seems like good news, the other two people...

Lin Hang didn't want to stand there and feel sad, so he immediately walked inside, but just after he had taken a few steps, another voice came from inside, and it was still a very familiar voice to him.

"Ms. An, is this... inappropriate for you?"

After holding it in for a long time, Feng Lin finally spoke out what was on his mind.

But An Ning didn't listen to Feng Lin's words at all, and just asked a very embarrassing question, "Can't I just defend myself? He almost died just now, is it too much to stab him?"

They are now in the room that the original owner used as a study, but Yang Feng is now using it as a utility room, and it is full of messy sundries.

The robber was tightly handcuffed by An Ning with sexy handcuffs and tied behind his back on Yang Feng's unused eight-paw chair. His mouth was stuffed with sexy underwear that had been discarded by Yang Feng's little lovers.

An Ning was sitting on the only chair in the utility room, with her legs crossed, and her face said "I'm very unhappy now, don't mess with her."

As a police officer, Feng Lin had no place to sit and could only stand next to An Ning.

As for An Ning hearing what Feng Lin said just now... there was no expression on her face.

Extremely calm and composed.

An Ning's face was stained with long-dried blood. Except for the patch on his forehead, the rest all came from the robber in front of him.

Yes, this one really shed a lot of blood.

As for the current owner of this house... he was also tied up by An Ning and thrown into the corner of the utility room with a few rags stuffed in his mouth.

What Lin Hang saw when he walked in was such a scene.

If he was not an insider, he would definitely think that An Ning was the leader of everyone here, including Feng Lin.

In fact, An Ning is just an ordinary person who accidentally got involved in this.

"What's going on with you?"

This was the first thing Lin Hang said when he came in.

But before An Ning or Feng Lin could answer his question, someone spoke first, but this person was not the one to answer the question, but to report the situation.

"Team Lin, two scrapped guns were found here!"

Lin Hang followed the sound and saw two guns in his white-gloved hands handed to him so that he could see clearly.

The reason why the people holding the guns said they were two scrapped guns was because all the parts of the two guns were in pieces, and even the barrels of the guns were crushed by someone.

Lin Hang looked at the gun and said nothing for a while, but looked at Feng Lin.

It's definitely not possible to count on An Ning, but Feng Lin is his subordinate and has been with An Ning the whole time. He must know exactly what happened.

Feng Lin met his boss's slightly puzzled gaze, with an embarrassed look on his face, nodded and pointed in the direction of An Ning.

The meaning is very obvious.

In other words, the reason why this gun looks like this is all thanks to An Ning.

It was An Ning who crushed him. Feng Lin originally wanted to say this, but when the words came to his lips, he still felt that it was not necessary.

He believed that Team Lin could guess this and there was no need for him to specifically point it out.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Lin Hang actually had some guesses in his mind before asking Feng Lin, but he didn't expect that the real situation was actually the same as what he had guessed.

It has to be her.

"Put it in the evidence bag."

Lin Hangtong said to the man holding the gun with both hands.

"Yes."

"Is this the one who broke into the house?" He walked a few more steps in and walked directly to the man, standing upright and looking down at him.

With his hands and feet bound, Zhao Si raised his head and looked at Lin Hang. His heart instantly went cold when he saw the uniform on Lin Hang.

Here comes the police again.

He really shouldn't be able to go back this time.

Zhao Si thought this in his heart, but the next moment this thought came to his mind, the originally tightly closed glass window in the utility room burst into pieces. Under the sunlight, the bullet-pierced glass was centered around the hole. Split in all directions, forming a dangerous but beautiful painting.

And the bullet that penetrated the glass did not stop there, but continued to move in this direction, repeating the scene caused by Zhao Si's random shooting before -

The bullet fired from the target penetrated the glass and continued to move forward. In just one breath, the bullet successfully penetrated the wall next to An Ning.

But why is it said that the scene just now was repeated?
Because this bullet was inserted into An Ning's forehead just like Zhao Si just now.

The wound that had just stopped bleeding started to bleed again, but An Ning seemed to be completely unaware of the pain, sitting on the chair in the same posture without raising his eyelids.

But her idle hand suddenly raised, she squinted her eyes and looked at the opposite side for a while, and An Ning decisively threw the knife in her hand towards the opposite side.

An Ning listened for a long time, but did not hear the sound of the blade falling to the ground.

In other words, the knife probably penetrated directly into the body of the person who fired the gun.

But it is also very possible that it is stuck into something else. No one can be sure of this, not even An Ning.

Because she couldn't guarantee how accurate she was.

If there weren't a few meters between the two of them she would never have this concern, but now they were too far apart and she couldn't guarantee that.

All this happened so fast that even Lin Hang was a step slower.

He reacted the moment the bullet penetrated the glass, but the first person he went to pull was Zhao Si, who was tightly bound.

Thus, An Ning, who was sitting opposite Zhao Si, was ignored.

He thought his accomplices wanted to kill someone, but in the end they were targeting An Ning.

Lin Hang was filled with shock when he saw the large drops of blood flowing from An Ning's forehead, flowing down his face, and then dripping from his chin.

Is this the origin of the blood on An Ning's face?

"I really didn't look at the almanac when I went out today."

An Ning stood up quickly and kicked over the chair under her.

Then he left the room without looking back.

Watching An Ning leave, Lin Hang hurriedly said, "Follow Xiao Feng! Let's see what she wants to do!"

(End of this chapter)