Lan Mu can understand that Wang Jinghu is indeed a policeman, and his identity is not fake.
However, Wang Jinghu is also a person named Boss Zhao, so he borrowed his trust in the police to trick himself into their lair.
This Boss Zhao is likely to be the owner of the villa, and even one of the bosses behind the poaching gang.
At least the so-called relationship between the poachers in Fuzhou is absolutely inseparable from this Boss Zhao.
"It's over, this time it's planted."
Lan Mu put his hand in his pocket without moving, and turned on the mobile phone recording, he has done a lot of this kind of thing, and he can do it with his eyes closed.
Then he was taken into the villa, and immediately saw several acquaintances, all of whom were poachers he remembered when he was threatened with life and death.
Among them, Huang Sheng and the old hunter were among them, talking with a middle-aged man on the main seat.
After several people saw Lan Mu being brought in, they stopped talking, Huang Sheng stared at Lan Mu coldly, and reached out to touch his neck and ears.
Huang Sheng was bitten by Lan Mu and the money leopard cat, his ears were bitten off, and he was wrapped in gauze at this time, like a bandage maniac, which made him even more crazy and fierce.
"Whew" Lan Mu knew that he would not be able to please this group of people, and they would never let him go.
Although Lan Mu was terrified in his heart, he still remained calm and kept thinking of a way.
"Boss Zhao, this is the reporter" The old hunter pointed to Lan Mu and made sure that he had not caught the wrong person.
Boss Zhao smiled: "I have also heard of the reputation of your group of people, and it will be planted in his hands, I heard that he is just a small reporter from other places." ” "He is not simple, he survived in the wild in the fence mountain alone for seven days, and he was thrown down from the mountainside by us at the beginning, and now it seems that he has not broken his muscles and bones."
The old hunter said.
Huang Sheng also interjected: "That's right, what's even stranger is that the wild leopard didn't hurt him, but also helped him attack me" Boss Zhao said: "This little reporter can't go anywhere, you can ask slowly" "That leopard will be released in a few days, and Fence Mountain will be staring at it very closely these days, but unfortunately, I really want that leopard."
"But it's not very important to release it, the most important thing is the white-haired lion" Boss Zhao leaned forward, and said without scruples about Lan Mu at the venue: "I have checked, there is no one in the country who raises this kind of white lion, you don't have to worry about anything, that lion may not have an owner at all." ” The old hunter said worriedly, "It can't be wild, and there can't be wild white lions in Fence Mountain." ” "I don't care about the white lion, I'm going to decide, as for whether there is an owner or not, that's not your concern" These people spoke in front of Lan Mu, and the more Lan Mu listened, the more his heart sank, he knew that no matter what happened afterwards, it was impossible to expect their conscience to find out and let him go.
"Look at this reporter, without him as a witness, your arrested people will be released soon.
Two trucks and a couple of empty cages alone are impossible to use as evidence, and I will find a lawyer to operate. ” "Take him to the basement, the White Lion thing, I just want the result."
After Boss Zhao finished speaking, he left the villa directly with people.
Lan Mu was stunned, and secretly said that this Boss Zhao is very cautious, even if this villa is his, I am afraid that he will not come often, and it is estimated that it is a place to do some shady things.
Boss Zhao took half of the people with him when he left, and except for the eight poachers, only four sturdy men were his people who remained here.
As soon as they left, Huang Sheng pounced on Lan Mu and kicked him to the ground.
Lan Mu looked pained, but did not resist, but reached out in his pocket and turned off the phone directly as soon as possible.
Sure enough, the poachers dragged him to the garage, which had a door leading to the basement.
Huang Sheng searched his body rudely, searched everything on his body, and when he saw that his mobile phone was turned off, he didn't care, and threw it directly into an iron bucket in the garage with other bits and pieces.
Lan Mu entered the basement and saw that there were a lot of earthen shotguns and some poachers' equipment, and it was obvious that they had hidden the evidence here.
"As long as it is exposed here, none of them will be able to escape, and the evidence is conclusive, so I naturally have no worries, and I don't have to worry about them making trouble for me in the future."
"But I can't protect myself now."
He looked down and thought about it, and suddenly received a slap, Huang Sheng tied him up with a rope, Lan Mu still had a gunshot wound on his arm, and being strangled by the rope was even more painful.
Lan Mu looked at Huang Sheng with disgust, and couldn't help but roar: "Bastard, I shouldn't have let you go in the first place" Huang Sheng beat him again before he said, "Don't let me go, if I wasn't careless, you would have been able to escape."
Lan Mu was silent, he pointed out that when he was a white-haired lion, he should not let them go when he dealt with those six poachers, at least he should be disabled, so that he would turn back into a human body after that, and there would be no follow-up.
Now it's too late to regret it, it's useless to say anything, Lan Mu was desperately forced to ask by them, especially Huang Sheng, who was even more vicious, and came up with all kinds of ways to torture him, as if it was not so difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
The poachers asked nothing more than where the white-haired lion was, why would the wild leopard help you, and so on.
Lan Mu can't answer any of these questions, the white-haired lion is himself, how can he answer Therefore, his silence was regarded as tight-lipped and soon tortured to death.
This group of people will not show mercy at all, and each one is darker than the other, after all, in their eyes, Lan Mu is the one who will die sooner or later When Lan Mu was paralyzed and unconscious, the sound of being questioned kept ringing in his ears.
"Where is the white-haired lion, where is the white-haired lion?"
Lan Mu's spirit was tortured to the limit, and finally roared: "I'm a white-haired lion."
A bloody light flashed in his trance-like consciousness, Lan Mu's eyes suddenly opened, and the cells in his body began to boil, and then they were renovated like dominoes, and a kind of genetic transformation from the inside out began, and it ended in the blink of an eye.
He felt refreshed, the pain of continuous torture was gone, and the power surged up like waves.
The five senses were sharply strengthened, and even the sixth sense was naturally released, perceiving all the creatures in the entire villa area.
The creatures, in his gaze through the walls, appeared as blood-colored figures, as if they were prey And the poachers who forced him to question him in front of him were stupid at this time, as if they had seen something incredible.
Lan Mu couldn't help but take a step forward, instantly breaking the rope on his body, and the familiar power flowed through his body.
"That's how I feel, I've changed again," Lan Mu looked at himself, and sure enough, he had turned into a white-haired lion again.
It's just that he is a little weak, and there is a small hole in his abdomen, which is the gunshot wound that was shot by the old hunter.
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"After the transformation, the injuries of the human body will be repaired, but the injuries of the white lion will still remain the same as before I changed into a human?"
Lan Mu was thinking in a trance, when he was suddenly retracted by the big movement.
It turned out that the poachers were all scrambling to run away and rush to the basement door.
Among them, Huang Sheng ran faster than anyone else, and his face was frightened.
Lan Mu hated so much that he rushed straight and crashed into everyone and intercepted him in front of the gate.
The collision did not spare their hands, and they were all broken to the bones, and fell to the ground wailing.
Lan Mu's terrifying beast body spread, his feet standing upright like an orc, his blood-colored eyes staring at them, and his mouth spitting out.
"Aren't you looking for a white-haired lion?"
"I'm right in front of you" Lan Mu had no reservations, and completely released the killing intent of this natural hunter for his prey.
And the group of poachers were like Ye Gong and a good dragon, and they were all frightened and collapsed at this time The human being, who had been tortured a second ago, suddenly felt as if he was in a dream, watching him turn into a white-haired lion.
He even walked upright, with great strength, and even spoke in his mouth.
What kind of monster is this?
Lan Mu looked at the poachers who were slaughtered by him, and finally gained an unprecedented sense of security, compared to the past, he was still better after the transformation.
Far beyond human strength, he at least has the ability to protect himself.
In this way, he has transformed into a white-haired lion man twice, and has crawled back from the brink of death twice.
"It turns out that I still have the ability to transform, but I think it's all over the place."
"But it's good, it's a good feeling" Lan Mu grabbed Huang Sheng first and lifted him up like a chicken.
Huang Sheng was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he even shouted in his mouth: "Youkai you are a monster" "Youkai maybe, maybe I'm really a youkai" Seeing that he was still struggling indiscriminately, Lan Mu directly cut off Huang Sheng's arms with his sharp claws, blood spilled down, and everyone else went crazy and squeezed into the corner of the basement one by one.
Huang Sheng wailed loudly, as if he was in severe pain, but it aroused his anger, and he was not afraid of anger and said: "You are looking for death, I will kill you, I must kill you, you are not a monster, you are Lan Mu, you are you."
"You were like a dead dog" "Poof" Lan Mu only stretched out one finger, and the sharp claw pierced directly into Huang Sheng's heart without resistance.
"Huang Sheng, you hunted so many wild animals, did you ever think that there would be a monster to hunt you, you are proud of killing people, have you ever thought that one day you will also be killed" Lan Mu pulled out his fingers and threw Huang Sheng's corpse casually, his dying expression was still hideous, still full of resentment.
The other poachers looked at him in horror, but the old hunter seemed to calm down, suppressed his fear, and even shouted: "Don't be afraid that if he is not a monster, he will be injured if you shoot him" After saying that, the old hunter picked up the shotgun in the basement and fired a shot at him Lan Mu, who had just thrown Huang Sheng's corpse, was caught off guard, and was hit by this shot, snorting, and hit him in the chest.
When the poachers saw that the bullets were effective, they picked up their shotguns and shot them.
After a single shot, the bullet smashed the basement door, but there was no trace of Lan Mu, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
"Where did you go?"
"Suddenly gone" "It's really a youkai, let's run" At this time, the iron door was kicked open, and Boss Zhao's people who stayed in the villa rushed in and roared: "What are you shooting indiscriminately" But then he was stupid, because he saw Huang Sheng lying in a pool of blood on the ground "What's going on?"
The poachers ignored him, frightened by the sudden disappearance of Lan Mu, and rushed out of the basement as fast as they could, as if it would be dangerous to stay here for even a second.
Lan Mu watched them escape, but he didn't show up immediately.
He was shot just now, and the pain annoyed him, but he still kept calm enough.
The first time to stealth and dodge, so that he was not hit by random shots.
This group of people don't want to run away one by one, the white-haired lion is a natural stalker, and what he is best at is not to hunt head-on, but to keep an eye on the prey from the shadows, and a fatal blow is a fatal blow, as if hunting One by one, the poachers ran out of the basement, and the last one was about to step out, when suddenly a sharp claw pierced out of his jaw, shattering his spine instantly, and he died on the spot.
Lan Mu's first hunting target was the last poacher to escape from the basement, and he hit a fatal blow, instantly attacking from a stealth state, piercing the back of the opponent's neck.
After eliminating him, Lan Mu had already automatically appeared because of the battle, but then immediately became invisible, and the white beast shadow flashed by, scaring the other poachers even more frightened.
The poachers escaped from the basement with their guns and immediately ran through the villa, heading straight for the yard.
The four people who stayed behind Boss Zhao were unknown, so they hadn't seen the white-haired lions, and they thought that this group of people was crazy "What are you doing for me, stop, you can't just rush out" "Get out of the way, don't get in the way" The old hunter was really crazy, and pointed a gun directly at the four people.
"You're crazy, Boss Zhao knows, there's no good fruit for you to eat," the four people even pulled out their guns.
"Hmph, it's useless for Boss Zhao to be here in person, get out of the way of me."
The old hunter roared, and he felt the threat of his life every second.
When he found out that the other party would disappear, his instincts, which had been hunting for many years, immediately warned him.
He understands what this kind of monster means, the other party is a natural stalker, you don't know where he will pounce and kill you in an instant, this invisible death threat is the most terrifying place The more experienced hunters know, the more frightened they become, the more they feel lifeless He looked around, but he couldn't see the slightest sign of a white lion, not only that, but he couldn't even hear the footsteps.
But his instinct told him that the other party was nearby, and even a little closer The grim reaper's pursuers kept approaching, but there were no footsteps, but the stout white lion body was silent like a night cat.
The invisible killer can be described as the god of death
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