Four hundred and seventieth chapters not dead
Wang Ziqiao took Wei Ziao and stepped on the jade talisman flying eagle. He soon came over the mountain road and continued to fly along the road.
Although Wei Ziao is small, his weight is almost equal to Wang Ziqiao. The energy consumption in the Jade Talisman Flying Eagle is very large. Coupled with the fight just now, Wang Ziqiao couldn't hold on any longer.
But he did not stop and used the wind magic one after another to bless the jade talisman flying eagle.
It didn't take long before some flashing lights appeared in his keen eyes. The lights were colorful. Although they were blocked by heavy snow, they were still very clear on this night.
On the side of the road at the foot of the mountain that was about to leave the mountain range, several police cars were parked, and there was a large truck in the middle of the police car.
Because of curiosity, Wang Ziqiao slowed down and stopped not far from the truck, led Wei Ziao and walked over.
Since the police did not pay attention to the sky, they did not find that Wang Ziqiao and the others came down from the sky. It was not until the two approached that the police looked at Wang Ziqiao curiously.
In the middle of the night, two people appeared on the mountain road. How could they not be curious?
There are more than a dozen policemen here, except for two inside the truck, the rest are in the police car.
"Little brother, what are you doing? How come you are in the mountains in the middle of the night? It's still snowing now, don't freeze the children!" The window of the police car opened, and a middle-aged policeman inside stared at Wang Ziqiao with a pair of vigilant eyes, and his eyes were also scanning Wei Ziao from time to time.
However, Wang Ziqiao's eyes were staring at the truck. He had seen dozens of corpses inside, all of which were frozen and were staggering, which was very terrifying.
Wei Ziao was too short and looked into the truck on tiptoe, but he still couldn't see it.
Prince Qiao just picked him up and said, "Look, are these people?"
Wei Ziao glanced at it and nodded quickly: "It was these people who intercepted the old witch. Master, look, there is an iron cage there!"
Wang Ziqiao had long seen the still broken iron cage, but the steel pipes and general outlines were still there, but Huo Xiang's body was not found.
But their conversation alerted the police. The two policemen in the carriage who were undergoing corpses suddenly pulled out their pistols from their waists and pointed them at Wang Ziqiao.
"Who are you? These corpses are related to you?" The middle-aged policeman who was speaking just now had already walked out of the car, held a pistol, and approached Prince Qiao.
Prince Qiao looked calm and said, "How did you find this car?"
"Now we are asking you, did you kill these people?" The middle-aged policeman pointed a gun at Prince Qiao.
Prince Qiao had no choice but to tell the other party about his identity, but he didn't bring his ID, so he could only shake his head and say, "We are fellow travelers, I have been tracking these people!"
"Come?" the policeman said in confusion: "Take out your ID?"
"I didn't bring it. Now you tell me how you found this car?" asked Wang Ziqiao.
Seeing that Prince Qiao was so calm, especially in this cold winter, she was wearing only a single dress, but there was no sign of coldness. She was a little curious and said, "About half an hour ago, we received a report from someone saying there were dozens of corpses here, so we rushed over. You said you were a fellow traveler, which bureau you belong to? What's your name?"
"Armed Police Command, the rank of colonel, Wang Ziqiao!" Wang Ziqiao reported his identity.
"Armed Police Command? Colonel? Hahaha... I also said I was a major general. Don't fuck me, take out your ID card!" The middle-aged man laughed furiously, not believing that Wang Ziqiao, a young man, would be from the Armed Police Command, let alone the rank of colonel.
"Boy, you have to tell some decent lies. There are only one little kid, are there 20 years this year? He actually calls himself a colonel. Do you know what the colonel is? Haha..." Another policeman laughed.
"I didn't bring my ID card, do you call the Armed Police Command? I have my files there, just check my fingerprints!" Wang Ziqiao said with a serious expression.
"Call? Who am I calling now? Who will I be looking for? It's midnight, who will go to work?" The middle-aged policeman glared at Wang Ziqiao.
Prince Qiao didn't care, let go of Wei Ziao and said, "Zi Ao, were there some other people at that time?"
"No? I just saw these people arresting my aunt!" Wei Ziao shook his head.
Prince Qiao stepped forward and tried to get in the car to see it clearly.
"Hey, I said you guys are quite brave, why are you doing? Don't move after standing up. Since this matter is related to you, you must follow us in the bureau, dozens of lives, this is a top-notch case!" As the police spoke, he forced Prince Qiao with a gun.
Prince Qiao closed her eyes and then opened them, and a mental power was released, instantly hypnotizing him.
The other policemen were shocked when they saw this scene, but when they looked at Wang Ziqiao, they were all paralyzed on the ground.
"Zi Ao, take them into the car. Don't get frozen. I'll go up and take a look!" Prince Qiao said, and then jumped into the car.
Stepping through the gap where the corpse was seen, Wang Ziqiao came to the center of the carriage, which was also the place where the iron cage was located, with many charred ashes on the ground.
Prince Qiao squatted down, picked up one of the ashes and looked at it. With his keen mental power, he found that there were actually some patterns on the back, as if it was burnt skin, and then it was exposed by a force.
After sniffing, Wang Ziqiao closed his eyes again and covered the entire ashes.
Finally, he sensed some of Huo Xiang's breath among these ashes.
"Huo Xiang is not dead? After Zi Ao burned the quilt, he is not dead yet? What happened?" Wang Ziqiao stood up and looked around.
The mental power communicates with the elemental elves in the carriage.
It was snowing outside, but it was not here, and it was semi-closed, and the elements were not very circulated. It was not too long since the incident happened, and it was vague, so Wang Ziqiao sensed some pictures.
A small snake was attacking everyone, almost all of them were electrocuted. Finally, Huo Xiang's figure appeared, as if he was resurrected from the dead.
However, Wang Ziqiao could only see her back.
There are few pictures and are very blurry, but a few simple pictures can make Wang Ziqiao guess what. As for how many people die, it doesn’t matter. What’s important is that he can be sure that Huo Xiang is really not dead. As long as he doesn’t die, the rest of the things will be easier to deal with, and the things to find people should be much simpler.
After breathing a long sigh, Wang Ziqiao opened his eyes again.
At this time, Wei Ziao had already brought all the police into the car.
"Master, have you seen anything?" Wei Ziao asked.
"Haha, boy, your Aunt Huo Xiang shouldn't really be dead!"
"Really? It's so great! But Master, who killed these people?"
Chapter completed!