There are no more guards in this warehouse than the other one, and they still look like more than twenty people.

However, there are a lot of people in detention, with a total of about 30 people. There are also many other contraband products, such as drugs, arms, counterfeit money, etc.

Without any suspense, Xiao Ling was taken down by all.

There is a golden seal array, a soul willing to sacrifice itself, and now there is a little girl ghost and Wu Sihai who is increasingly entering the state. No matter how many of these ordinary people are, they are just a dish.

The ten people surviving the truck compartment were finally put down by Xiao Ling, and they were all free and had more than 100,000 yuan for each person to resettle. Of course, Chu Tiantian transported the five ghosts from the bank.

They can neither speak nor hear sounds. Even if they have money to settle and have a place to live, no one knows what their future fate will be like. However... Although this is not a game world, the nature is the same, and Xiao Ling can't control it so long.

As of now, it is very good to get the merit of rescuing the hostages...

Of course, Xiao Ling got not only merits, but also spiritual qualities, as well as enough space in the bloody and messy rear compartment of the truck, which was like hell.

The space of more than a dozen cages was filled with new corpses, one by one, one by one, and the corpses with blood were cut. Each person's blood was about a basin, more than twenty people, and they had several large buckets in them, and they were placed in the back compartment of the truck. In addition, there were drugs, counterfeit banknotes and arms.

From the arms, Xiao Ling carefully selected two guns and a bow as his weapons. The world could not be calm. Next, he inevitably had to face the extraordinary and must be prepared.

With the new spiritual essence and merits obtained, and with the previous harvest of robbing the rich to help the poor to practice the way for heaven, Chu Tiantian's duration in this world was extended to five days.

But this busy and chaotic night is not over yet...

Look at the time, it was already four or five in the morning, and it was the darkest time before dawn in winter night. After getting everything here, Xiao Ling got on the big truck again.

After leaving the unfinished building construction site, I ran along the Gray Longjiang and returned to the Matsuura Bridge.

Harbin City spans the two sides of the Gray Long River, mainly on the south bank, but there is also a large area in the north of the Yangtze River. There are two main bridges passing through Jiangxin Island across the two sides, communicating between the north and south.

The latest and most impressive one is the Matsuura Bridge, a very wide and tall sling bridge.

He drove the truck up to a height of 100 meters and hooked up the load-bearing columns of all suspension cables. Xiao Ling stopped the car and entered the rear compartment and took out all the tools and materials.

Chu Tiantian was a little hesitant about Xiao Ling’s plan. That was too bold, too amazing, too unscrupulous… “Are we really going to do that?”

"Don't you want to not kill people? Do you want me to do as little as possible? This is the method of killing the least and the best effect." Xiao Ling said, looking up at the load-bearing pillar that could hardly be seen at the top.

A night of chaos passed, and when dawn came, the entire city of Harbin ushered in the most chaotic day of peace!

The whole city is almost in chaos.

First of all, more than a dozen pharmacies were robbed in a crazy manner. They were really crazy. The thieves didn't know what method they used to steal the medicines from the pharmacies without any trace of damage... It would be fine if this was the case. They unscrupulously unpacked the medicines and threw them at the gate of the pharmacies.

If the pharmacy had not been damaged at all, the first thing the police thought of was that someone was addicted to drugs. They couldn't help but go to steal the pharmacy, but they didn't get it. They were so angry that they moved the medicine out and slaughtered.

But there are no traces of destruction, the problem becomes complicated... Are there any insiders who make trouble? Are there any enemies who take revenge? Are there any colleagues who make trouble?

The police had a lot of ideas, but no matter which idea they followed, the more they thought about it, the more they became confused - who would have thought that robbing the pharmacy was just for the sake of eating?

Not only that, in addition to the pharmacy being robbed in a crazy way, another bank's vault was robbed, with a statistical loss of up to five or six million yuan. There was also no trace.

Afterwards, it was not only the banks that were robbed, but also several ATMs. It seemed that the amount of money in the machines was not right... but the police had not yet linked this to the robbery of the banks.

The strangest thing about this is not that the vault was robbed, but... the thieves have entered the bank vault. Faced with so much money - the deposits in the bank vault are more than a few million, and it is a large central node bank. The robber actually robbed only part of it rather than all?

Is there such a polite robber? The police officer in charge of this case was also confused.

In addition, the boss of the Huihuang Nightclub was kidnapped by a long-haired monster roll bag that suddenly rushed out in a large truck in his own garage. It was also full of all kinds of weirdness and unreasonableness.

However, if all of the above, if every case can be a big alarm in a safe and sound day, compared with another case, it is really not worth mentioning!

Even the serious murder case that happened yesterday that shocked the whole country was 13 dead and 9 injured in 123 Resort Villa in Sandalianchi City, which had stunted the whole country, has become a scumbag in comparison.

It was just dawn in the morning.

Winter is long, and Harbin City is located in the far north, and it is just dawn by 7 o'clock. However, people who want to go to work will definitely not look at the sky, but will only travel according to their working hours.

Everything is like normal days. People living in the north of Matsuura Bridge yawned and drove on the road early, crossing the bridge to their work unit in the south. Before dawn, there were already traffic on the bridge and lights...

Although the place is relatively remote, Harbin City is still a provincial capital city, a once prosperous Far East metropolis. During the morning rush hour, private cars, buses, school buses... all the means of transportation that can be imagined have flocked to the streets at this time, and a routine traffic jam every day began.

But... the traffic jam seemed to be particularly serious this morning?

The drivers of private cars squeezed on the Matsuura Bridge all had the same feeling, and they were slow and rubbed. When they drove through the middle of the bridge, many people understood that there was a large truck parked here to block the bridge. Although it was just a lane, during this morning rush hour, it also seriously hindered the speed of crossing the bridge.

However, as an office worker who has traffic jams every day, it is not surprising that this is the case. Everyone will reserve enough traffic jam time when going out, otherwise they will be waiting to deduct money and bonuses.

Many people even doubted whether there was an accident in this truck parked here? When they passed by the car, they even wanted to poke their heads out and ask. After shouting a few times, there seemed to be no one, so they just passed by...

After all, it was still early and I could drive on the road in the dark, but it was not enough to see the bumpy bullet marks on the surface of the truck and the bloodstains flowing out of the rear compartment. It was until dawn and I could see clearly. Until someone finally couldn't help but call the traffic police to notify the traffic police until the first ray of sunlight shone on the bridge and everyone was stunned.

At first, there were people who were traffic jams on the bridge and traffic police coming, and soon there were reporters and news media flocking in. Finally..., as the morning news broadcast, the national audience was stunned in front of the TV signals spreading across the country.

Corpse! The carriage was filled with corpses! Afterwards, there were as many as fifty-six people! Even the trucks from the pig farm were not equipped like this, right?

And it is placed on the bridge that humans go to and half of the city need to pass every day!

How crazy and inhumane it takes to do such a thing!

Needless to say, the arms, drugs, fake money and so on in the carriage. But that's not all...

The most eye-catching and eye-catching thing about the whole thing is actually not the corpse itself on the truck, but on the bridge pillar next to the truck.

It is a few meters square, square and straight to the sky, with a few lines of huge rafters and large characters from top to bottom: "People are doing it, the heaven is watching, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Don't look around, you are talking about... Within three days, stop all the dirty business you have at your hands, otherwise, we do not guarantee that the same thing will not happen again. At 5:18 on January 24, 2015."

The blood-red large characters, each with a meter square meter, are neatly written on the bridge column from top to bottom, from left to right.

After the morning freezing, ice residue had condensed, and rows of blood stains were shed, like tears.

Obviously this word has always existed, but it was too dark before and it was so dark that it was invisible until now.

Arrogant! So arrogant! Kill such a person, and then put them on the street where cars come and go for people to watch... This is simply a terrorist attack! No, it is even worse than that!

There are also these words, provocation! Is it simply a pure provocation? Although no one understands the meaning of these words, it depends on the final signature, and the time is precisely divided, and it clearly tells everyone the time of the crime. What is this not a provocation?

The most important thing that puzzles all the audience from the scene to the front of the TV is that... The bridge pillar is so high and flat, and although there are many suspended cables, it is not easy to climb. The ice hangings that were snowed two days ago were still hanging on it...

What methods did the person who left the characters use and what skills did they use to write the blood characters on it? It looks quite neat and beautiful? r1152
Chapter completed!