Ghost Doctor Divine Farmer

On the other side of the room, Zhou tiehang shouted with his bloody arm.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and stop it!"

A policeman shouted, and then two policemen rushed forward to stop Huang Mao's crazy action.

But when the two policemen came forward, the knife in Huang Mao's hand waved over. The reaction and speed made Xu Bing's eyes freeze.

"Be careful!"

Shouted the policeman behind.

The two policemen saw the yellow hair coming, cut it over and hurried to escape.

Unfortunately, it was a little late. Although the two policemen stretched out their hands, one was still cut in the chest by a knife.

"Take it down to rescue!"

The policeman in the back came forward and dragged the policeman back.

Several other people greeted Zhou tiehang standing on the side, and then took Zhou tiehang downstairs for treatment.

At this time, the police wanted to stop Huang Mao's action. Unfortunately, Huang Mao's knife came first before the man approached.

For a moment, all the police looked at Huang Mao holding a bloody knife and hesitated.

"What should I do? There's no way to stop him from killing himself! "

The remaining policemen were wide eyed.

Now just lean up a little and the Yellow Knife will come over.

The police here are basically technical investigators and forensic doctors, not to mention they are unable to deal with yellow hair. I'm afraid the criminal police can't stop Huang Mao.

Xu Bing could stop it, but Xu Bing didn't care about Huang Mao's life and death. He just stared at Huang Mao up and down.

This is probably the way Yang Hao died at that time!

Xu Bing thought.

Now Xu Bing has to find a way to find the cause of Yang Hao's death in these action holes of Huang Mao.

After watching that for a long time, Xu Bing finally saw the difference of Huang Mao, that is, Huang Mao's eyes were a little empty.

Dementor?

Xu Bing shook his head.

Puppetry?

This kind of magic has disappeared in the Jianghu for thousands of years.

Damnation?

Neither!

Xu Bing frowned, looked around his yellow hair and guessed!

Pooh!

At this time, the yellow hair had shaved off his clothes, revealing the flesh full of blood.

"Captain, hurry up! One more step later, I'm afraid people will really die! "

A policeman was helpless and cried downstairs, lying on the window.

Huang Mao's crazy move directly stunned the police.

They are so cruel to themselves. The police who engage in technical investigation upstairs definitely don't have the idea of relying on the past.

"Did you find the rope?"

The police downstairs were also in a mess.

After the initial panic, some police thought of using a rope to cover the yellow hair far away.

"No!"

"I found three sheets. I don't know if they can be used?"

A policewoman shouted.

"Take it up!"

Pedal pedal!

A moment later, another group of policemen went upstairs.

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Liu, you two take this from there! I'll take Xiao Zhang and cover from here! The rest of you, take the rest of the sheets and wrap them directly for me! "

The captain said, twisting the sheets in his hand into a rope three or four meters long.

"Start!"

With the captain's order, a group of policemen began to fight.

Two policemen pulled a single rope along Huang Mao's chest and began to circle. Soon he tied Huang Mao's arm.

But the police forgot what Huang Mao was holding in his hand?

I saw a flash of yellow hair's eyes, a wave of his wrist, and a knife in his hand across the sheet.

Sila!

A sound, a sheet was cut.

"Come on!"

When the captain saw this, another sheet wrapped around it.

The sheet was wrapped around Huang Mao's back. The two policemen took the sheet and met in front of Huang Mao. Then they got out of the way and wrapped Huang Mao only.

"It should be all right now!"

A policeman breathed a sigh of relief and directed the policeman behind to come forward with the sheet and tie up the yellow hair. Then he took a bottle and tried to knock off the knife in Huang Mao's hand.

Prick!

Just when the police thought that things would be controlled, the time was yellow, the fruit knife turned upside down and cut the sheet in front of them again.

The captain followed the sheet pulled by Xiao Zhang and immediately cut it in two.

"This..."

"Ask the man below if you have found the rope?"

The captain shouted downstairs.

"No!"

As the sheet was cut off, the policeman who was supposed to come forward to knock off the yellow fruit knife was attacked by yellow hair and stabbed his wrist.

Another policeman was injured, and the captain of the technical investigation team was frustrated.

"And a sheet!"

The other two policemen twisted the remaining sheets into a rope and wanted to learn from the captain to tie Huang Mao again from behind.

I believe that with the last experience, the captain will not let Huang Mao cut the sheets again.

But just when they were about to start, Huang Mao made a move and let everyone stay there.

Yellow hair turned his arm, turned his arm back, and the knife in his hand was a knife against his back.

Then a piece of meat behind the yellow hair was shaved off.

Amazement!

Stay!

When Huang Mao stabbed him in the back a second time, some policemen closed their mouths.

"I've been saying that Yang Hao committed suicide. I don't understand how the meat behind Yang Hao was shaved off! So it is! "

"So as like as two peas", Yang Hao's death is exactly the same.

……

The awakened police stood there again.

Several police officers taking evidence took photos of Huang Mao with mobile phones and cameras.

The rest of the police stood there watching.

A person can rotate his arms freely. Where do they have a chance to stop him?

If you want to stop him, unless you learn from the American police and shoot Huang Mao in the head, you can stop him from committing suicide.

But what's the use?

Maybe the police will go to jail.

"Here comes the rope!"

There was a roar downstairs, followed by footsteps on the stairs, and a group of policemen of all colors went upstairs.

"Here comes the rope. Do it quickly!"

"You do it! I'm tired! " The technical investigation captain said, and then leaned against the wall.

"One group, let's go!"

Shouted the policeman.

Let the latter group of police want to tie yellow hair with a rope.

As a result, it naturally failed to do so.

Sobbing~

After a while, the siren sounded outside the villa, and then a large number of police and medical staff came.

"Hit the anesthetic gun!"

The two swats quickly assembled the guns, waited for the anaesthetic needle loader, and aimed at the yellow hair.

Poof!

The needle is hung on Huang Mao's body like a dart.

But after a long time, the movement on Huang Mao's hand was still, not even dull.

"Two more!"

……

Until Huang Mao's body was full of needles, Huang Mao's action remained the same.

Everyone is helpless!

Even some female policemen cried in despair.

More policemen left the second floor directly and hid downstairs crying.

Oh!

I don't know when a policeman began to vomit.

The whole room began to vomit like a chain reaction.

At the scene, except the forensic medicine and Xu Bing, everyone else went downstairs.

When the police vomited and went upstairs again, Huang Mao had lost his breath and dropped pieces of meat and blue intestines where he stood.

Huang Mao died like this! I was late in front of a group of police.