Zhao Zhen shouted "Death is outside the window", and everyone's spirit was cheered up.

Bai Yutang picked up the walkie-talkie and said to the SCI members who were ambushing at various intersections, "I'm ready to catch the god of death. He is wearing roller skates, so he's smart!"

Ma Han took a suitcase from the back seat of the car, got out of the car, jumped onto the roof of the jeep, jumped onto the roof next to it, opened the box, and took out the anesthesia gun.

Zhao Hu sat in front of the car and looked up, "Brother Ma, you look like a tiger in a zoo."

Ma Han raised his eyebrows, "It was indeed a robbery from the zoo."

"Ha?" Zhao Hu opened his mouth wide.

Ma Han raised his gun and pointed it at the gate of Wu's house, and said slowly, "I'm lying to you."

...

Luo Tian also got out of the car. Qin Ou had just run to the convenience store opposite, and was running back with two buckets of vegetable oil.

Luo Tian was so amused and crying, "You can think of it."

Qin Ou let out two "hehe" sounds, put down the vegetable oil and took out two boxes of pushpins from her pocket.

Luo Tian opened his mouth - it was so cruel!

Bai Yutang also got out of the surveillance car.

Zhan Zhao stared at the surveillance screen. At this time, a black figure could be seen on the window from the camera placed in the room.

Bai Chi was a little nervous, but heard a "pa" sound coming from beside him.

Xiaobaichi turned his face in confusion and saw Zhao Jue sending a text message.

Bai Chi was curious, "Who are you sending a text message to at this time?"

"I'm going to catch the god of death." Zhao Jue smiled.

Zhan Zhao was staring at the surveillance screen at this time, but Yu Guang still glanced at Zhao Jue, always feeling that the smile on his lips was not as simple as watching the fun.

Zhao Zhen reached out and gently pressed the headphones, lowered his voice and said, "I might be able to catch him."

"Be careful." Bai Yutang walked out of the car and went to the location at the gate of the Wu family, reminding Zhao Zhen, "He may have weapons on him."

"It doesn't matter, do I have props too?" Zhao Zhen smiled slightly.

Bai Yutang is puzzled - props?

The rest of the news also looked at each other - it is understandable that Zhao Jue should have hidden a lot of things on him.

At this time, Gongsun was also in the Wu family's mourning hall, and Zhang Yu had already discovered the god of death - it was indeed here!

When Gongsun saw Zhang Yu looking at him, he shook his head gently and signaled him not to move, just pretending that he hadn't seen it.

Zhao Zhen pretended to call and walked towards the door.

Just as he walked to the door, approached the window, and almost faced with the god of death outside the window, Zhao Zhen raised his eyes... So coincidentally, the god of death also looked over, and the two sides looked at each other.

Zhao Zhen saw clearly the face hidden under the brim of the cloak in the dark shadow. It was indeed almost the same as Gongsun painted, with only a skeleton face. But Zhao Zhen's eyes were also an expert, and he could tell at a glance that it was just a mask.

Zhao Zhen laughed...

The moment when the God of Death raised his head, he saw Zhao Zhen’s smile.

Almost at the same time, the god of death flashed out... because Zhao Zhen had raised his hand.

The God of Death was already very fast, but unfortunately Zhao Zhen was even faster. He didn't know what he threw out of his hand, and with a "bang", he hit the God of Death's mask.

Gongsun and Zhang Yu both saw it. It seemed like a big white piece of stuff, and it felt soft...

At this moment, the god of death turned around and flew out, with a speed that was so fast that it was unreal.

Zhao Zhen rushed outside the door and saw a mask on the ground. He smiled and chased him out.

Gongsun and Zhang Yu ran to the door and picked up the mask.

"Beautiful job!" Zhan Zhao and Jiang Ping saw something in front of the surveillance screen that Zhao Zhen hit the God of Death in the face. The thing was soft and slutty, which blocked the position of the eyes, probably affecting the vision, so the God of Death had to throw the mask.

Gongsun raised his eyebrows when he picked up the mask - having a mask means DNA information, it depends on where you run!

Jiang Ping also raised his eyebrows. Without wearing a mask, it means that his face is directly exposed to the camera. If you have sex, don’t be photographed! Otherwise, if you have DNA and face, you will find it difficult to fly!

When Zhao Zhen chased the gate, he saw the other party turn and leave the gate... But as soon as he arrived at the first intersection, he saw a black shadow in the slant pounced out.

Zhao Hu had long been squatting on the hood of the car. When Ma Han said "Jump!", Hu Zi rushed out.

As the name suggests, the tiger gave the other party a "hungry tiger pounced on food". Not to mention, the death god reacted quite quickly. He leaned back and did not let Zhao Hu punch in his face, but the cloak was still caught by Zhao Hu.

With a "sting" sound, Zhao Hu pulled down his cloak.

With a "bang", Zhao Hu landed on the ground, and Zhao Zhen jumped over his back. Although the opponent's roller skating was very fast, he lost his balance when he avoided Zhao Hu just now, and turned his direction... Zhao Zhen seemed to have seen this and pulled his sleeve.

However, the force was slightly smaller. After the opponent struggled to break free, he stumbled into the middle of the road.

But as soon as he arrived in the middle of the road, he heard a "pop" sound, and a dart filled with anesthetic was stuck on his shoulder.

Zhao Hu and Zhao Zhen were happy - shot!

But Ma Han frowned. The anesthesia gun was similar to the one who shot a tiger or an elephant. After this shot, the other party was stabbed in the shoulder and had no pain. It reminded him of the other party wearing roller skating, maybe there were knee pads and shoulder pads!

Sure enough, the god of death rushed down the road into the alley opposite, and the anesthesia gun on his shoulder was also shot off.

Zhao Hu went to pick it up, but it was indeed bloodless.

Ma Han looked around and saw that there were bungalows in the suburbs, and there was no high place. He had to get off and Zhao Hu got into the car. The two drove to chase into the alley opposite.

Zhao Zhen ran away.

The god of death rushed out of the alley and suddenly slipped under his feet...

"Wow!"

Luo Tian and Qin Ou, who had just poured a bucket of vegetable oil on the ground, could hear it clearly, and this call was - man!

Qin Ou's barrel of oil was also a bit damaged. The god of death was like a rabbit Bug who had stepped on soap in a cartoon. He was busy for a while and looked up... and met Luo Tian who ran to his eyes.

The god of death was stunned and realized that he was not wearing a mask. He hurriedly covered his face, but it was too late. Luo Tian looked clearly with the bright street lights, but was also surprised. There was a gentle young man in front of him, looking like an ordinary college student.

But no matter how surprised Luo Tian was, he would not let him go, and grabbed his shoulder.

The god of death bowed, and the shoulder pads on his shoulders were pulled down by Luo Tian. He himself was a waist, drilled under Luo Tian's armpit and continued to slide forward.

Luo Tian glanced at the shoulder guard in his hand and turned around. The god of death looked unexpectedly short.

Just then, I heard the horn behind me ringing. When I turned around, Zhao Hu and his jeep rushed over.

Luo Tian quickly flashed.

Zhao Hu's car rushed out of the alley, chased the god of death and went there.

Qin Ou, who was holding a box of pushpins, stomped her feet and had no chance to spread the pushpins, otherwise Zhao Hu and his friends would have to have a tire blown out of their car.

The god of death rushed around and ran along the main road. But before he could reach the intersection, a jeep suddenly rushed out and blocked his way. He couldn't brake and crashed into the car door.

When Zhang Long opened the car door in the car... The god of death braked and made a sharp turn. He was taken by the car door. He stumbled and pressed the front cover of the car, and kicked his feet...

Everyone heard two "clicks" sounds and the roller skates fell to the ground.

It turns out that the roller skates of these pairs of roller skates are independent, and QQ is on ordinary shoes.

As soon as the roller skates were removed, the boy raised his hand on the front of the car...

He saw a small crossbow arrow in his sleeve. The crossbow shot out a thin wire like a steel wire and wrapped it around the street lamp. He waved with force and reached the roof opposite, but he was about to run away, but he looked up... and saw a man in white waiting there.

Bai Yutang had already climbed up to the roof.

Bai Yutang held a pair of handcuffs on his two fingers and shook them at him.

The God of Death looked back and forth, and there was a Baiyutang in front of the roof, and then to the other side... Zhao Zhen also climbed up.

After "Death" turned around in the same place, he suddenly raised his hand and held a gun in Bai Yutang's hand.

SCI was shocked, but before the gun was pointed at Yutang, a pair of handcuffs flew over and hit the door.

"Um!" The god of death bowed in pain, and his body tilted and rolled down from the roof.

Zhao Hu and Qin Ou stepped forward to catch him so that he would not fall to death.

Luo Tian picked up the pistol that fell aside, looked at it, helplessly, "Plastic."

Zhao Hu held the other person's neck and pulled the man up. He pulled his face away and saw that he was a young man. He was in his early twenties and was short. He looked only about 1.6 meters tall, and he was a small one. Bai Yutang was quite merciless. He probably saw that the pistol was fake. The handcuffs hit the position above his nose. It hurts, but the nose bridge bone was not broken and his eyes were not injured.

At this time, Zhan Zhao asked Bai Yutang on the other end of the walkie-talkie, "Have you caught it?"

"Catched." Bai Yutang took the man back to the surveillance car, threw the little "death god" on the sofa, and asked him to sit next to Zhao Jue.

Jiang Pingdao, "Head, butterflies are flying quite far."

Bai Yutang nodded, "Chasing!"

The surveillance car followed the flashing red dots on the navigation and chased the butterfly.

Ma Han and others also got on the car, following the surveillance car, but everyone's phone was on, knowing that Zhan Zhao would definitely ask about the myth of death in the car.

Everyone was very curious. Gongsun had seen this God of Death ten years ago, but the one in front of him looked so young. Is he as good as Zhao Jue and others? It's not right. So far, all the beautiful uncles have appeared, and I have never seen this one that remains in his twenties.

Bai Chi took an ice pack and handed it to him. The god of death took it and pressed the bridge of his nose, baring his teeth in pain.
To be continued...