Inside the speeding police car.

Xiao Yu's brain entered a state of rapid analysis again.

Counterfeit bill plates?

What do the cloth-phobics do when they grab this stuff?

Counterfeit money?

Do you really think counterfeit money is that easy to do?

Sometimes the production process of counterfeit money is comparable to that of real money.

Special inks, special cotton, special printing presses, and most importantly, watermarks and laser security... Counterfeit money?

No kidding.

Even if the materials are complete in front of you, ordinary people can't do it.

This is not a printer print thing.

Do not understand the principle, do not understand the process, do not have professional knowledge.

Counterfeit money is like dreaming!

Xiao Yu's brain thinking was a bit knotted.

If it is really a cloth-phobic who wants to make counterfeit money...

You might as well rob a bank, why bother?

It's weird.

Why is the cloth-phobic activity associated with counterfeit banknote plates?

This feeling made Xiao Yu feel.

It was more surprising to him than a man and a husky rolling the sheets.

It doesn't make sense at all!

Cloth-phobic activities?

No, it shouldn't be.

There must be cloth-phobics, but what they do is strange.

Using terrorist cloth to attack, robbing banks, attracting the police, stolen goods vaults, taking away counterfeit banknotes and electric plates... These things are all linked.

"Could it be..."

Xiao Yu's eyes were tired, but a light flashed, "Are the two groups cooperating?" Someone directed some cloth-phobics to work for him? "

"Commanding the cloth terrorists?"

Wang Dong, who was driving, looked confused, "Brother, are you sure you know what kind of people the cloth-phobic elements are?" "

That's a cloth-phobic, who can command it?

"Interest!"

Xiao Yu reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, relieving the fatigue behind his head, "The human world can never escape the two words of interests." Cloth-phobics are also people, and they do some cloth-phobic activities, also for profit. Suppose, someone gives some irresistible benefit to the terrorists, you say, can he command these terrorists? "

Wang Dong was silent.

Can't refute the little brother's words.

This kind of thing is like you making a person kneel down and calling Daddy.

You give him a hundred bucks, he certainly doesn't bark, and he beats you.

What about a thousand? Ten thousand? What about a hundred thousand? Millions?

A million is not enough, but what about ten million?

As long as you kneel down and cry Daddy, there are ten million, why not?

Sometimes the bottom line of human beings can indeed be measured by interests.

This is clear to many people.

Not to mention that those cloth-phobics have a bottom line?

The police car was parked outside the swag vault building.

There was already a group of policemen standing outside.

There are also two fire trucks.

It is a five-story building.

The fire on the second floor can be seen having been extinguished.

"When the bank was robbed, most of the police force in the stolen goods vault was transferred, and the first time they went to the bank, there were only seven police officers left."

Then the building caught fire, people were evacuated from the building, and two guards in the warehouse held their posts. The result..."

Listening to a policeman with a sad face reporting on the situation, Xiao Yu crouched in front of the two corpses.

They were two bodies in police uniforms.

On the exposed skin, traces of being blackened by fireworks can be seen.

But they were not burned by fire, nor were they smoked to death by smoke.

Xiao Yu's eyes were watching their necks.

On the necks of both bodies, there was a blood hole thicker than a finger.

The left and right neck are pierced, and the trachea and arteries are destroyed.

This injury is not fatal in a single blow, but the blood will seal the damaged trachea.

Choke people to death, or choke to death by their own blood.

The way to die, exactly the same!

"Brother..."

Sensing a palm falling on his shoulder, Xiao Yu suddenly looked up.

"Ugh!"

His body stiffened, and Wang did not dare to move.

When Xiao Yu's eyes looked at him for a moment.

Wang Dong felt a monstrous killing intent!

Blinking his eyes, Xiao Yu grinned, lowered his head again, and continued to look at the remains of the two policemen.

The king was stunned.

Illusion?

He could no longer feel the slightest hint of killing in his little brother's body.

This made Wang's heart even colder.

I still remember the last time in Beijing, after sending my little brother back at the airport, several colleagues said to him.

Zhou Lie, the leader of the Ninth Group, wanted to test Xiao Yu and deliberately showed some killing intent.

Later, Zhou Lie said that he almost died!

Sleeper... The king's heart was hairy, and the sweat and hairs on his body stood firmly.

The little brother's current state is very wrong!

Xiao Yu's current state was indeed not very good.

He was trying to control his irritability.

As in his previous life, whenever he saw some colleagues die or die due to some accident, his mood would be very bad.

In fact, it is quite inexplicable.

Those colleagues are obviously just strangers.

But in my heart, it's just very uncomfortable!

"It's not a three-sided thorn, it should be a special bayonet."

Putting on the rubber gloves, Xiao Yu gently looked at the wound of the body with his fingers and said coldly, "It is certain that it is a thorn with a three-sided tree." "

The general three-edged military stab is a prismatic body of the knife.

For example, the traditional type 56 three-sided military stab, the knife body is prismatic, three sides of the blood groove, can only stab can not be cut.

After the stabbing into the human body, the blood drains out of the blood groove, and the muscles cannot be contracted close to the bayonet surface without sucking the bayonet.

The wound that pierced out was largely a square hole.

The trauma side is small and the function is single!

But the fatal wounds on the two bodies in front of them were different.

The wound state is presented in a prismatic distorted state.

It should be a three-sided bayonet in the shape of a spiral.

This kind of bayonet is more vicious than the three-sided bayonet, after stabbing the human body, because of the spiral pattern, not only can cause stabbing, but also cause tears, can increase the speed of bloodletting, the resulting wounds can not be merged, always showing a 'hole' state.

"What kind of bayonet is this?" Wang Dong was a little chilled.

"Very similar to the special bayonets of some foreign special forces, a well-designed lethal weapon."

Xiao Yu gave the answer, "That kind of bayonet only exists on the battlefield that we can't see." It should be a copy, and even then it is not something that ordinary people can make, you know what I mean? "

"Understood!" Wang Dong took a deep breath.

Ordinary people can not imitate, that can only be some special people, a very small number of people proficient in this bayonet forging.

"Go and see the storeroom."

After taking one last look at the remains of the two policemen, Xiao Yu stood up and walked towards the building...

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