Although facing death will be fearful, He Shenming was furious when he saw Xu Yao's strong desire to live and his fear of death. Xu

Yao's behavior was really too cowardly.

Although He Shenming thought so in his heart, he still chose to forgive the police for such behavior.

At this time, He Shenming suddenly heard a gentle piano music playing in the surrounding environment, and there was a clock like a pendulum ticking.

He once again heard the magical voice, "

Deputy Director He, as long as you pull the trigger, five fresh lives will continue to bloom."

Finally, He Shenming's hand slowly touched his waist, slowly took the cold pistol in his hand, and pressed it against his forehead.

...

Wang Lina patted Mo Xiaoqing's shoulder, and Mo Xiaoqing woke up from her trance again. She could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. She only heard Wang Lina say, "Today's real show is about to begin!"

Before she finished speaking, there was a loud sound of a mirror breaking in this space, followed by a dull sound of a human body hitting the ground, and then it was quiet again.

Mo Xiaoqing couldn't see, but she smelled the smell of blood.

She called out with a trembling voice, with uncertainty and expectation: "Can anyone tell me who is injured? Captain Xu, Xu Yao..."

However, no one answered her.

Wang Lina flashed and disappeared from Mo Xiaoqing's sight.

In fact, Wang Lina did not go far, but just hid behind a glass wall, took out a white specimen of Psoralea corylifolia that she had prepared long ago, and threw it next to He Shenming. After doing all this, she looked at Jack and said, "You are too impatient. Let's see how you will explain to the leader later."

Jack said, "Don't worry, Miss Wang Lina. The leader will never blame me. But you, a woman's kindness will not accomplish anything."

Wang Lina sneered, "It's a pity that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!"

She fired a shot at the mirror beside her, and the mirror immediately broke into pieces, and Mo Xiaoqing in the mirror disappeared.

How could they be seen in the depths of the overlapping reflections of the mirror house?

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However, at this moment, outside the amusement park, the sirens have sounded.

It seems that they came from all directions and quickly surrounded the place.

Tan Jie jumped down from the first car to arrive quickly and led people to search the truck parked on the side.

"It's this truck!"

He saw the van in the surveillance camera of Qishan Tunnel. It clearly drove into the tunnel from the direction of the city entrance, but it went out from the direction of the city entrance. Moreover, not long after Xu Yao's car went in, the van came out, so Lao Tan had strong suspicions about the car and immediately tracked it.

Xu Yao finally got out of the maze-like mirror house, but when he pushed open a mirror and looked down, he was stunned to see He Shenming falling to the ground in the mirror house.

He Shenming was lying straight on the ground with a hole on his forehead, bleeding, and he was dead.

Next to him, the white specimen of the Chinese fern was stained with blood, and the scene was so shocking.

The current deputy chief of the Kuala Kangsar City Police Station, He Shenming, was eventually killed by the gunmen in order to protect his men.

He Shenming's death seemed to have broken Xu Yao's last psychological defense. He made a sad sound like a beast, as if all the strength in his body was taken away in an instant. He knelt heavily on the ground, and his knees collided with the floor, making a heavy sound, and it seemed that there was also a sound of bones cracking.

Tears fell from Xu Yao's eyes and fell to the ground. His lips trembled, and after a long time he shouted: "...Master..."

Lao Tan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, turned his back, and his shoulders trembled because of the grief in his heart.

The police who followed couldn't help but feel sad when they saw this scene. They took off their hats and bowed their heads to salute the brave police chief.

Xu Yao covered his eyes with his hands, his voice unclear: "Master, I'm sorry!"

He murmured as if to himself, and as if to He Shenming: "If I were braver, maybe you and Mo Xiaoqing wouldn't..."

Lao Tan ran over panting and shouted: "Mo Xiaoqing is not found! No! The other police officers have all found her around this house."

Xu Yao raised his head suddenly: "She may still be alive! We must find her!"

He clenched his fists, as if he made a vow in the blood all over the ground: "I will definitely find her!"

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