In the car, Yang Dali looked at the master in the taxi. Judging from his appearance, he really couldn’t tell what kind of existence he was. Yang Dali had seen some introductions about some special animals in the files in the utility room.

, although Yang Dali has never seen this kind of shushing before in real life.

A very small number of Hush have two faces. Before killing, they will maintain their appearance in life, but in the killing state, another face will be exposed, so they can only rely on the single method of facial appearance to distinguish whether Hush is a Hush or not.

Totally incorrect.

"Master, what's your name? Do you smoke?" Yang Dali took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, pulled out one of the cigarettes and handed it over.

"Thank you, my surname is Zhang, and my single name is Yue, Zhang Yue, Zhang Yue of Zhang Yue." Yang Dali saw Zhang Yue stretch out a hand, take the cigarette, and put the cigarette behind his ear.

, seems to be preparing to smoke again after taking this business. Just like an ordinary middle-aged taxi driver, some taxi drivers will smoke outside the car in order to keep the car from smelling.

Smoke smell.

"Master Zhang, I heard that there have been murders in this city in the past few nights." Yang Dali asked casually, keeping his eyes fixed on Zhang Le's face in the back city.

"Really?" Yang Dali saw Zhang Le's confused eyes through the rearview mirror.

"Master Zhang, don't you turn on the radio when you drive? The radio stations should have reported this matter recently."

"Really? The radio in my car is broken. I haven't listened to the radio in the past few days. Look." Zhang Le pressed the radio button in the car. There was a burst of noise in the car, and Zhang Le turned it off smoothly.

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"Now that Master Zhang knows, do you still plan to continue the sports car this night?" Yang Dali continued to test.

"Run, I didn't do anything wrong. What am I afraid of? If I don't run, who will support me?" Zhang Le smiled.

"That's true. I heard that those people died miserably. Some were headless and some had their hearts torn out."

"Is it."

"Several good families collapsed like this. Didn't you see how sad their families were? That devil will definitely be punished." Yang Dali looked at Zhang Le in the rearview mirror, and the image of victimization seemed to reappear in front of his eyes.

When the family members first received the news of the deceased's death, they looked distraught and clenched their fists hard.

They should not end up like this. Even the last memories left in this world will be gradually forgotten, and their bond will gradually disappear over time.

"Retribution? Haha, young man, how do you know, isn't this the retribution they deserve?" Zhang Le's strange voice came from in front of the car.

Following Zhang Le's voice, Yang Dali could clearly feel the temperature inside the car starting to drop. His heart tightened and he touched the gun on his waist. "There's a problem."

"Master Zhang, have you driven three young women and one middle-aged man in this rainy weather these past few nights?" Yang Dali said sternly.

"Can you tell me why, after they encountered you, they turned into corpses and were abandoned on the roadside?"

"You! That's the devil!" Yang Dali didn't wait for Zhang Le's reply, and quickly took out the pistol from his waist and pointed the gun at the back of Zhang Le's head.

"Haha, that's why you came here, right?" The surrounding air suddenly cooled down sharply, Zhang Le's voice became deeper, and he let out a low laugh.

"Some people, no matter how great and bright they look on the outside, are dirty and dirty on the inside."

"What about you? Are you like this too?"

"The human heart is disgusting."

"Let me see, how dark is your heart?" Following Zhang Le's words, Yang Dali watched in horror as Zhang Le's head began to slowly twist in the driver's seat.

30 degrees, 60 degrees, 90 degrees, and finally a 180-degree turn, Zhang Le's head was facing the muzzle of Yang Dali's gun.

Yang Dali could clearly see that Zhang Le's pale and colorless face had a dark hole on his forehead.

Yang Dali's pupils shrank. As a police officer, he was very familiar with this kind of wound. This is the scar left when a bullet penetrates the human body. This is a gunshot wound, it was shot!

"Special code, it feels like this again." Yang Dali felt that his whole body began to weaken, and Zhang Le's eyes seemed to be like two abyss, trying to swallow his soul into it.

Yang Dali felt a familiar feeling, and everything in front of him began to rotate continuously.

Yang Daliqiang gathered his energy and used his last strength to snap the buckle in his hand.

With a "bang" sound, an angry bullet was fired from the muzzle of the gun.

"Roar!" There was a faint beast-like roar in his ears. Listening carefully, it seemed that there was no sound at all. Yang Dali watched everything in front of him stop spinning, gasping for air, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

so close.

I almost fainted again.

Yang Dali stared closely at Zhang Le in the driver's seat. It was lying sideways on the steering wheel. You could see that in addition to the previous bullet hole, there was a new wound on its forehead. "Is it over?

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"Ka, ka." Before Yang Dali could regain his composure, Zhang Le slowly raised his head, and the bones in his neck and shoulders made a friction sound as they closed, making people feel numb.

Zhang Le's pale face gradually turned blue, like a corpse. He looked at Xiang Yang Dali with a pair of empty eyes, and stretched out a hand to grab Xiang Yang Dali. Yang Dali noticed that there were mottled corpse spots on his arms.

"Damn it." Yang Dali pointed his gun at Zhang Le, who had transformed into a corpse, and fired continuously with bang bang bang.

Whenever a bullet hit Zhang Le's body, Zhang Le's body trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand towards Yang Dali, and began to retreat continuously as the bullets continued to be fired.

Moreover, you can see a slight black smoke slowly flowing out of Zhang Le's body.

"It works, work harder and repel it." Yang Dali looked happy, replaced the magazine with a new one, and continued shooting.

"Ah." At this moment, Yang Dali felt that his body was empty, and he "fell" into the rear seat.

The cold icy rain fell on Yang Dali's face and body. He was propped on the wet concrete floor. He didn't know when he fell out of the car.

Yang Dali looked at the taxi on the road ahead. Through the taxi, he could actually see the raindrops and the ground in front of the taxi.

It will be unreal!

After throwing Yang Dali out of the car, the taxi turned around and pointed the front of the car at Yang Dali. The taxi's body slowly became "fulfilled" in the illusion.

The rain fell on the roof of the taxi, making a ticking sound. The engine was roaring in the rainy night because the accelerator was depressed. Zhang Le put down the handbrake, and the car was like a tiger descending a mountain, hitting the sun vigorously.

Through the rain curtain, Yang Dali stood in the heavy rain and looked at the taxi that was crashing towards him, his eyes sharp.

"If you want to kill me, let's see if you have the ability." Yang Dali looked at the swaying wiper in front of the taxi and saw its slightly red eyes on the driver's seat. He held the handle of the gun tightly with both hands and pointed it at the driver's seat.

It fired calmly.

Bullets shot through the rain curtains one after another, and one of them hit Zhang Le's pupil. Zhang Le raised his head, and the red light in his eyes became more intense.

Yang Dali could feel an uncontrollable murderous intention coming towards his shop. At the critical moment when he was about to be hit by a taxi, Yang Dali threw himself towards the grass beside the road, perfectly avoiding the taxi.

The collision occurred and passed parallel to the taxi.

"Did it." Yang Dali's eyes were filled with joy. At the last moment when he was about to fall, his ankle tightened, and a huge force came from his ankle. His whole person was frozen in the air for a moment, and Yang Dali looked back.

The taxi suddenly became illusory again at some point, and the entire car stopped from the top speed. A hand covered with corpses in the driver's seat was tightly grasping his ankle. It raised its head, and a pair of
Chapter completed!