Chapter 168： I'll be fine

About eight minutes.

Wang Zhuoran carried an oversized toolbox in his hand and put the box on the ground. After opening it, you are all kinds of tools.

Spread a layer of paper on the ground, take out several wrenches, hammers, and various other tools and place them on the ground.

A few police officers handed a copy and began to prepare to pull out the nails above.

They all graduated from professional police academies and have been in the industry for many years, and their abilities in all aspects are not bad, not to mention the minimum physical strength.

But after pulling it out for a long time, not a single nail was pulled out, it was like a ghost.

"Grandma has a leg." Wang Zhuoran did not believe in evil, and increased his strength, but it was still useless.

Susukino frowned, and an unpleasant air began to appear on his face. Can you be more serious while you are still handling the case? Did they not have enough to eat today? !

Aware of his gaze, the other policemen felt aggrieved.

"Bo Team, I don't know how the nail was nailed, and it couldn't be pulled out."

"Boss, my hands are frayed, don't wrong us, we really didn't slack off and work actively."

"This method doesn't work, you may need to change it..."

However, if it is split with a saw or knife, it may damage the body inside.

Seeing their frowning faces, Yan Zhixu stepped forward and picked up the remaining wrench on the ground.

He weighed the weight of the wrench, held it skillfully, clamped a nail, and when the wrist was charged and pulled slightly, the nail was pulled out.

The nail threw on the paper-covered floor, making a small noise.

The policeman who just wanted to stop her: "..."

This is embarrassing, and he silently withdraws his feet, pretending that nothing happened.

Wang Zhuoran picked up the wrench and tried to learn her movements, but it was still useless.

"I'll be fine."

Yan Zhixu kept moving, smoothly picking up iron nails one after another, and his movements were lazy and wild.

Most of the nails can be pulled with brute force, and a small number of them require a bit of skill, but the one nailed to this wooden coffin happened to be not in between.

These ordinary nails were driven into a small amount of spiritual power when they were driven into the wooden coffin.

It seems... this person behind the scenes is very vigilant, he has considered all aspects, and does not give Hua Liangzi a chance to survive.

The last nail was pulled out, and Yan Zhixu put the wrench back in place and moved his wrist.

Hu Yue'e looked blank, "Miss Yan, how did you do it?"

The other policemen also looked at her eagerly, their eyes full of excitement, eager to get answers.

Yan Zhixu looked serious, "Maybe my strength is a bit stronger than theirs."

The rest of the people who heard this: "..."

Everyone has a tacit understanding and Qi Qi is speechless. It sounds really good, but why don't they believe it?

Susukino glared at them, "Hurry up and open the coffin for me."

His volume was obviously raised and contained a slight anger. Seeing that he was about to get angry, everyone was busy and didn't dare to be idle anymore.

"One, two, three, one, two, three, get up!"

Several people worked together to remove the cover and put it on the ground to make a muffled sound.

As soon as the lid was opened, a strong stench hit the face, the taste was strong and domineering, and it made one's stomach turn upside down and a little retching.

The faces of the few onlookers changed dramatically, covering their noses and taking a few steps back.

The psychological quality of the police officers present was very high, and the discomfort was quickly suppressed.

Yan Zhixu's face was calm and unaffected by the smell at all, which almost made people wonder if she had a bad sense of smell.