By the time Gu Qianlin arrived, Xiao Luo had just finished drinking the water in the cup.
With his fresh and beautiful face, handsome figure, neat short hair, and elegant eyes that were as pure as water, Gu Qianlin was a sight to behold no matter where he went.
"Officer Gu, what are you trying to do by making such a big fuss?" Xiao Luo placed the empty paper cup into the nearby trash can, turned around, and spoke to Gu Qianlin calmly.
Gu Qianlin sneered, "Xiao Luo, you don't have to pretend anymore. You were the one who killed He Ruanliang an hour ago in the underground parking lot of Lishui Binjiang."
What?
He Ruanliang was killed?
Xiao Ruyi, Tang Ren, and Hu Shuirong were all shocked, their eyes wide open as they stared at Xiao Luo, unable to accept the fact that Xiao Luo had killed He Ruanliang.
Especially Xiao Ruyi, in her eyes, her brother had always been an honest man, very filial to his family. How could he be a murderer? The uneasiness from before was magnified to the extreme at this moment, as if the sky was falling down.
Xiao Luo smiled slightly, "Officer Gu, as a police officer, you have to take responsibility for your words. If you accuse me of murder without evidence, I can sue you for defamation."
"Are you threatening me?"
Gu Qianlin flew into a rage out of humiliation. "You want proof, right? Fine, do you dare to take off your clothes and let us see your back?"
The gunshot wound on his back was irrefutable evidence. As long as the wound was confirmed, then Xiao Luo was 100% the murderer. Trying to explain in front of her? It was useless. Compared to losing the opportunity to eradicate the drug industry in Jiangcheng, arresting Xiao Luo gave her a greater sense of accomplishment.
Xiao Luo did not speak, his face was as cold as ice, and he stared at her without a word.
At this moment, the air in the corridor seemed to have frozen. Every police officer present felt an immense pressure from the bottom of their hearts.
But this pressure dissipated as soon as Xiao Luo smiled.
"Why wouldn't I dare?"
Xiao Luo replied faintly to Gu Qianlin, unbuttoning his shirt one by one. Then, he turned his back to Gu Qianlin and took off his shirt to his waist, exposing his entire back to the police officers.
When they saw that Xiao Luo's back was unharmed, without any gunshot wound, all the police officers were stunned.
"He's not injured, how … how is this possible!"
The one who spoke was Gu Qianlin's assistant, Wang Hanxuan. His voice was full of disbelief, "I clearly shot him, how is it possible that he's not injured …"
Gu Qianlin was also stunned, her beautiful eyes wide with shock and confusion. She even blinked hard to make sure that her eyes weren't playing tricks on her, but the result was the same. Xiao Luo's back did not have a gunshot wound.
"Impossible, I clearly … Did I see a ghost?"
She muttered to herself as she walked towards Xiao Luo. She couldn't help but reach out to touch Xiao Luo's back. Finally, she carefully examined Xiao Luo's front. Let alone a gunshot wound, she couldn't even find a small scar. Every inch of flesh was intact, smooth and clean like a beautiful piece of art.
Xiao Luo put on his clothes and buttoned them up one by one, "I'm sorry to tell you that the killer you're looking for is not me." After buttoning up his clothes, he adjusted his collar slightly and snorted, "This is a hospital, we need to keep quiet. You better hurry up and leave with your subordinates!"
As he spoke, he walked around Gu Qianlin and walked towards Xiao Ruyi.
Gu Qianlin couldn't believe it. How could it not be Xiao Luo?
Her mind was in a mess. As a police officer, her intuition told her that the cold-blooded killer was Xiao Luo. But if it was Xiao Luo, then why didn't he have a gunshot wound?
She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't explain it!
"Team Leader Gu, it seems that we made a mistake. He's not the killer."
Wang Hanxuan walked over and whispered to her. At the same time, he was secretly relieved. Since Xiao Luo didn't have a gunshot wound on his back, they could rule out the possibility that Xiao Luo was He Ruanliang's killer.
It wasn't him? How could it not be him?
Gu Qianlin was on the verge of going crazy. She had been a police officer for eight years, and there had never been a case where the truth was different from her conjectures. This time, not only did it severely damage her long-held confidence, it also made her doubt her ability to solve cases.
Thinking about how the only person who could uncover the profits of Jiangcheng's drug trade, He Ruanliang, was already dead, and now even the direction of the killer seemed to be wrong … Looking at Xiao Luo's calm back, it was as if he was mocking her. Gu Qianlin could only feel her blood rushing to her head. Her anger gradually replaced her rationality. She clenched her fists tightly, and in the next second, her delicate body flew towards Xiao Luo like a cannonball.
"Xiao Luo!!!"
A shrill cry came from her throat. Her fist, without any fancy moves, was wrapped in a thick and powerful force. It was like a rainbow cutting across the sky.
Xiao Luo turned around, her ramrod straight body instinctively bouncing into the air. She did a beautiful somersault in the air, and swung her right leg viciously, striking the air.
BAM!
The tip of her foot collided with the tip of her fist. It was as if two roaring torrents had crashed into each other. The terrifying force of the collision swept across both sides like a raging flood.
Xiao Luo's entire right leg went numb. She lost her balance and fell to the ground helplessly.
Gu Qianlin stumbled back a few steps. She stomped her right foot hard on the ground to stabilize herself. She was now like an angry female leopard, unable to restrain her anger. Gritting her teeth, she stomped her right foot on the plastic chair in the corner of the room.
CLANG!
The plastic chair, which was originally fixed to the metal frame with screws, flew out of the frame like it was made of tofu. Gu Qianlin roared and swung her right leg again. She channeled all her strength into her right leg and kicked the plastic chair.
The violent force instantly transformed into the speed of the plastic chair. The plastic chair spun at high speed, whistling through the air as it flew towards Xiao Luo.
Speed, strength, and momentum. Gu Qianlin's outburst of anger shocked everyone present, especially Wang Hanxuan and the other police officers. It was hard to imagine that this was the strength of a woman.
Xiao Luo's expression turned cold. He swung his leg high …
Gorgeous, clean, and not sloppy!
The plastic chair, which pounced like a wild beast, was forcefully pressed against the wall of the corridor by his kick.
At the same time, Gu Qianlin dashed forward like a swallow spreading its wings. Her right knee carried the force of a tsunami as she charged towards Xiao Luo.
"Stop before you go too far!"
Xiao Luo was enraged, and the momentum in his body suddenly rose. He took a step forward and stretched out his left arm, sweeping it toward Gu Qianlin's neck like a cold iron.
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