The King of the City

Lin Chen's doubtful words confuse Zhou Dapeng, and there was a clattering sound from inside the door.

Immediately afterwards, there was a screeching sound from the big iron door, the door slowly opened a crack, and a hideous face appeared in front of Lin Chen. .

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In Bao Chang's words, Zhou Dapeng's face was scalded. After the skin on a person's body is scalded, the injured skin will look ugly.

Zhou Dapeng's fat face, the skin of half of his face was scalded, the scalded skin was wrinkled, the skin color was different, the hall inside the iron gate was not turned on, the light was very dim, at first glance, it was really true. You will be frightened by his hideous face.

Zhou Dapeng was not tall, as Lin Chen had guessed, and his height was not more than 150. He stood behind the door, the big iron gate was only opened a crack, and his eyes glanced at Lin Chen vigilantly.

After seeing that Lin Chen had empty hands and no bag on his back, he wondered, "Where's the courier?"

Lin Chen reached down, pointed at his feet, and said, "The courier is here."

Zhou Dapeng looked along the ground pointed by Lin Chen's hand. He really thought that the courier was on the ground, but when he looked in the direction of Lin Chen's finger, he saw Lin Chen's right foot, and there was no package on the ground. .

Zhou Dapeng had a premonition that something was wrong. When he wanted to close the door, Lin Chen's right foot, which was on the ground, bounced violently, and with a slam, it kicked on Zhou Dapeng's half-opened iron door.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise of 11 from the iron gate.

"what……"

There was a scream from Zhou Dapeng's mouth. Under the huge force of Lin Chen's kick, Zhou Dapeng flew out backwards. His fat body could not stop Lin Chen's kick at all.

The iron door was open, and a large amount of light shone into the hall behind the iron door. Zhou Dapeng, who was knocked to the ground, showed pain on his face. He wanted to get up and run away, but at this time, Lin Chen had come to his side. .

Lin Chen's hand grabbed Zhou Dapeng's neck and lifted him up from the ground.

Zhou Dapeng shouted, he took out a folding knife out of nowhere, holding the knife in his hand, he was about to stab Lin Chen in the body.

At the same time, when the police nearby saw Lin Chen breaking in, the police cars rushed towards the building where Zhou Dapeng lived.

The policemen jumped out of the car and rushed into the big iron gate, but just as they were halfway through, a squat figure flew out screaming from the iron gate.

The police dodged subconsciously, and Zhou Dapeng fell to the solid ground again with a bang. He felt that his spine was broken.

In Zhou Dapeng's arm, a folding knife was inserted, and blood gushed out from his wound.

The knife was what he wanted to stab into Lin Chen's body, but it stabbed into his arm.

After being stunned for a while, the police saw Zhou Dapeng's face clearly, and immediately rushed up to control Zhou Dapeng on the ground.

Director Li also got out of the car, and the two police officers who were in charge of filming the process of rescuing the victim had already shot with two cameras.

After Lin Chen threw Zhou Dapeng out of the room, he walked towards the stairs.

This is a separate three-story building. The living room on the first floor is very large. There is a room next to the living room. Lin Chen pushed open the door of the room. The light in the room was very dark. Lin Chen reached out and touched the switch beside them. After switching it on, the light cannot be turned on.

Lin Chen had no choice but to quickly turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone. The situation in this room immediately appeared in Lin Chen's eyes.

The house is very old, the floor is covered with dust, obviously no one has lived in this room for a long time.

This house is filled with a faint stench, which is very unpleasant, but within the tolerable range, Lin Chen can still accept it.

"It should be on the second floor." Lin Chen muttered, and quickly walked up to the second floor.

It was early morning, and although it was cloudy outside, the light was still good.

But in this house, the windows were all blocked by thick curtains, and the whole building was dark, as if it were two completely different worlds from the outside.

Lin Chen walked towards the second floor step by step. The steps upstairs were dirty and had black stains. Lin Chen also saw the dried blood on the ground.

Judging from the extent of the bloodstain, it was left at least two weeks ago.

After arriving on the second floor, Lin Chen glanced quickly. The living room on the second floor was very small, with a total of four rooms. Lin Chen shouted to those rooms, "Feng Meili, Feng Meili?"

After calling twice, Lin Chen didn't get any response. He quickly opened a nearby door. The door was unlocked. After opening, Lin Chen saw that the house was messy. The quilt on the chuang was white, but It was stained with a lot of red blood.

After seeing the bulging quilt, Lin Chen walked over and opened the quilt. There were two pillows under the quilt, not people.

Judging from the furnishings and things in this room, this should be Zhou Dapeng's bedroom.

The window of the bedroom was also covered with thick curtains. It was hard to imagine how Zhou Dapeng's psychology would be twisted and perverted when he lived in a dark house all day long.

After walking out of this room, Lin Chen quickly opened the second and third rooms. These two rooms were filled with sundries, and there was no Feng Meili.

When Lin Chen tried to push open the door of the fourth room, Lin Chen found that the door was locked and could not be pushed.

'Dengdengdeng...'

On the other side of the stairs, there was a burst of hurried footsteps, and it was the policemen who were catching up to the second floor.

Lin Chen didn't care, raised his foot, and kicked the wooden door open with one kick.

The interior of the wooden door was painted 597 black. The wooden door was kicked open, and slammed into the wall, making a crashing sound.

"Crash..."

"Woooo..."

After the door slammed, Lin Chen immediately heard an iron chain and the whimpering of people.

The light of the mobile phone in Lin Chen's hand immediately shone in the direction of the sound, and immediately, Lin Chen saw everything in the room.

This house is not big, only about a dozen square meters. There is no chuang shop, no wardrobe, and no furniture in the house.