Meeting A Demonic Cultivator, Even God Cries
Chapter 172: Do You Believe People Can Come Back To Life?

Edited by Crooked 3edwSk

Wang Ao’s adam’s apple bobbed as he opened his mouth. He could see Gu Xizhou’s resolve. Since childhood, he knew that once Gu Xizhou had an idea, he wouldn’t listen to him and could only shut his mouth in anger. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ NƟvelFɪre.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

After Wang Ao left, Gu Xizhou pressed his hand to the interrogation room window.

Actually, it didn’t matter where those bodies were buried. What mattered was which black doctors were connected with Liao Chunhua other than Ren Pengzheng.

Liao Chunhua wouldn’t say a word and other than Ren Pengzheng, the black doctors would quickly realize Liao Chunhua had lost contact. If they escaped they might even go to other cities and establish new organ trafficking gangs. Additionally, the smaller criminals might flee to the end of the world. zh7Re

The people in the police station continued the interrogation and Liao Chunhua shouted that he wanted to sue Gu Xizhou. Gu Xizhou massaged his forehead and patted Lao Guo’s shoulder. “It’s up to you. I’m going to the hospital to see Fang Zhi.”

“Team Leader Gu, It’s okay, he…”

Gu Xizhou made a gesture to silence him, claiming several of his colleagues. “Listen closely.”

As he spoke he turned around and walked down the stairs. When he reached the corner he saw Si Yu’s exhausted form sitting in a chair in the station’s lobby. As if sensing Gu Xizhou he raised his head and gave him a smile. XqAzrF

Gu Xizhou stepped forward with a warm heart and was about to speak when Si Yu stood up and hugged him. This was the lobby and Gu Xizhou subconsciously felt like it was inappropriate but he was reluctant to decline the other person’s hug and didn’t push him away. His eyes turned red in an instant and all of his strength became meaningless in front of this person.

Memories emerged from the depths of his mind…

A young man with a cigarette in his mouth walked down the stairs of a shabby building. He took a drag of his cigarette and bought two loaves of bread from a nearby store. When he returned, a scream came from upstairs.

The young man threw his things on the ground and sprinted up the stairs, sweating profusely. When he was halfway there, he saw a dead body lying on the ground. svx5lY

Wasn’t this the guy the police were looking for?

While the young man puzzled over it, he kicked the body, his gun in hand. The body slumped over revealing a large bloody gunshot wound in the side of its head.

Hong Ge fired his gun? No, it couldn’t be because when he was downstairs he hadn’t heard a gunshot!

“Hong Ge, Hong Ge, where are you?!” The young man walked down the hallway calling for his colleague. As he stepped around the body to go upstairs he noticed that there was an open door. e9b7aq

The girl!

It was his and Hong Ge’s job to protect that girl, and now the whole city was looking for that man she photographed. He knew that the other person couldn’t escape, but he didn’t expect that he would dare to come here and kill people.

He was just about to go in when the hurried sound of footsteps came from behind him. A young girl’s…

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