In the northern suburbs, a police car was on.

Two special police officers with live ammunition were sitting in the front row, and Wu Cuo and another criminal police officer clamped the suspect in the middle of the back row.

"name."

"Li Xiao."

"How did he die?" Wu Cuo asked.

Without waiting for Li Xiao to answer, Wu misunderstood again: "You think it clearly, I want to know all the details."

Li Xiao looked out the car window nervously.

Outside the car window, the boss's suspect was looking here through the window of another car, with a sense of intimidation in his eyes.

Helplessly, the two of them were caught and couldn't take care of themselves, so his intimidation could not play a substantial role.

"It's all done by the boss, we didn't do it."

"What did he do?"

"He... had been in jail together before, but after he came out, he always bragged to us about how many murders he had, and we didn't take it seriously.

Later he said he wanted to do a big ticket and take us to make money. We didn't have any other skills, so he told him that the plan was just to pretend to be a policeman to help people and make trouble, and he thought it was quite reliable.

After all, everyone has been arrested. I know what happened to the police in the interrogation of prisoners. I can learn from the cat and draw the brilliance.

Who would have thought that the situation was exposed before I could even make a few votes, and there was a policeman among the people who were caught. The police even advised me to surrender.

We were all scared. I wanted to let the policeman go and surrender myself. I thought this matter was a bit too big. But the boss didn't let him go, he... all the money was in his hands. I wanted to send some money to my hometown and place it on my mother.

Finally he said he wanted to kill the police and the hostage, both of them had to be killed because they saw our appearance.

No one dares to take action, we really don’t dare, that’s human life. Don’t look at the boss bragging very fiercely, he is also afraid at critical moments.

Finally he came up with an idea, he...he asked the policeman to kill the hostages."

"What?!"

Wu Cuo and the other three policemen were all shocked.

"The boss means that the hostage will die no matter what, but if the police kill the hostage, it would be like the police carrying a murder. At that time, if we release the police, he might try every means to help us get rid of the crime.

After all, if we are arrested, his crime will be exposed.

In the words of the boss, we and the policeman were tied to a rope."

Wu Cuo clenched his fists. He understood Yan Ruyu's character, and that was definitely not something he could do.

He is the kind of person who is usually cynical but would rather die by himself than hurt innocent people when it comes to a critical moment.

Wu Cuo took a few deep breaths, held back his tremolo and said, "How did he die? Who did it?"

"I...I don't know, I was not in the west room... At that time, only the boss and Brother Hao were in the west room. I just... I looked at it when someone was lifted out. There was blood... I didn't dare to come in front of me..."

Bang—

Wu Cuo punched the back of the chair in front, and the whole car trembled a few times.

He got out of the car, bent down, held his knee and gasped, feeling that he was about to be suffocated by a breath of turbid breath in his lungs.

Xiaobai and Minghui got out of the police car where the boss was and shook their heads at Wu Cuo, "I don't tell you anything, I want to push all the charges on Hao Yuening.

The boss and Hao Yuening are the same. They are eager to clean themselves up when something happens, but they don’t say a word of truth.”

Until he dug half a meter down, Xiaobai stopped Wu Cuo and Minghui.

"It seems... not here?" Xiaobai himself was a little confused when he said this, but his tone was excited.

Everyone knows that Yan Ruyu was not buried here, which means he may still be alive.

Even if this possibility is extremely small, it is enough to ignite the fighting spirit of finding and rescuing him.

Wu Cuo seemed to have grabbed the last straw and grabbed Xiaobai and Minghui's shoulders.

"Will he not die yet? Ah? What do you think? He was not dead, right? I knew he was not dead so easily..."

Wu Cuo almost fell into a state of madness, and no one had the heart to use the probability to attack him.

But the problem is that the search returns to the initial fruitless state.
Chapter completed!