Qian Duoduo's shout immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. Seeing Qian Duoduo hiding behind him, Chu Yu cursed inwardly and then took a step back. As soon as Chu Yu stepped back, he bumped into someone hiding behind him.
Behind him, Qian Duoduo - Qian Duoduo looked panicked. He grabbed Chu Yu's waist with both hands and looked at the killer walking towards him. He was afraid that the world would not be in chaos and continued to shout: "He is the one who killed Young Master Huang."
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Looking back at Qian Duoduo, Chu Yu had no time to say that Qian Duoduo was greedy for life and fearful of death, because the killer was already rushing towards him.
The killer did not draw his sword this time, but clenched his fist and hit Chu Yu on the head.
Chu Yu didn't know how he had offended such a powerful person. It was too late for him to get away. Qian Duoduo was behind him and grabbed his waist with both hands. Looking at the opponent's fist shadow with aura, Chu Yu fiercely
He took a breath, slid his right foot back half a step, turned his body to one side, and then raised his fist to meet him!
Bang!
When the two fists collided, the space in the hall was shaken!
Chu Yu felt that he had punched the stone slab, and the skin on the joints of the five fingers of his right hand was completely rotten, and blood dripped down the back of his hand. At this moment, Chu Yu's entire right arm was sore as if it had been crushed.
, especially the shoulders, because of the intense
The impact was already dislocated. However, Chu Yu did not resolve the force of the man's fist. His whole body began to be impacted by the momentum and hit him behind him. The first person to bear the brunt was Qian Duoduo and the people behind Qian Duoduo. Chu Yu fell to the ground.
, but knocked down four or five people.
The hall became lively again, and people who had stayed before began to run around.
The man succeeded with one blow and was a little surprised when he saw that Chu Yu was not killed in one fell swoop. Just when he was about to walk towards Chu Yu, there was a loud gunshot.
Gunshots rang out, and people running throughout the hall crouched down and fell to the ground.
The gun in Ma Biao's hand was still smoking. After firing a warning shot, he pointed the gun at the killer.
When the killer heard the gunshot, he looked back at Ma Biao with a smile on his face. He ignored Ma Biao and didn't even look at the police officers who were slowly surrounding him. He continued to walk towards Chu Yu, curious.
Looking at Chu Yu, Chu Yu struggled to get up from the ground. His face was pale. When the killer looked at him, he was also looking at the killer. For some reason, he always felt that the killer's eyes in front of him were cold.
, so cold that Chu Yu couldn't feel a trace of humanity in the other person.
"You have the right to remain silent now, but what you say will be used as evidence in court." Ma Biao walked towards the killer with a gun in both hands. Huang Dongxu's death made him extremely irritated. Huang Feihong had a great influence in the parliament.
He had just promised Huang Feihong that the case would be solved within three days. If the case could not be solved, given Huang Feihong's character, Ma Biao knew that he might not be able to sit in the position of director for long.
The killer is still here. Although this person looks very different from the person who killed Huang Dongxu before, but now that some people say he is the murderer, and from the traces of his actions, Ma Biao sees something suspicious.
, in any case, this man who suddenly took action is the most suspicious.
When talking to the killer, Ma Biao was calm on the surface, but he was pleasantly surprised on the inside. If the case was solved, it would be a great achievement for him. He took two steps forward and saw that the police had surrounded the man. Ma Biao was a little worried.
He said relaxedly: "Hold your head with your hands and squat down until we investigate clearly..."
"What did you say?" After hearing Ma Biao's words, the killer looked away from Chu Yu's face and looked at Ma Biao. Ma Biao asked him to hold his head and squat down, but he started walking in the direction of Ma Biao.
, he walked very slowly, but there was no sign of stopping. It seemed that even if death was waiting for him in front, he would not stop - his walking posture was weird and peculiar, and the distance between each step was the same.
It looks like every step is very hard.
He has traveled countless roads and encountered countless dangers. Whether it is difficulties or happiness, he has walked every step of the way by himself.
He walked towards Ma Biao step by step, slowly and firmly.
Looking at the killer's back, Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Qian Duoduo grabbed Chu Yu and backed away from the crowd. The two of them walked out of the police circle. Qian Duoduo looked at the injured Chu Yu and frowned.
He wanted to leave, but was stopped by Chu Yu.
"Let's take advantage of this opportunity and leave quickly." Qian Duoduo said to Chu Yu with a hint of anxiety on his face.
"Have a look before leaving." Chu Yu said extremely resolutely. After saying that, his eyes fell on the killer. At this time, the killer was only two feet away from the police surrounding him, but he was still walking.
Where is he going? When will he go? His steps look slow, why are they so fast when he kills people? Looking at the killer's back, Chu Yu can't help but think that now he is surrounded by dozens of people.
The muzzle of the gun was pointed at him. He didn't surrender but was walking. Didn't he know that if he continued walking, he would face death?
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Chu Yu felt that the killer's back in front of him had grown taller.
Bang.
Unable to bear the pressure, Ma Biao fired a shot and the bullet hit the killer's thigh.
The killer's body trembled, and then he began to move quickly. His whole body was like a flash of lightning, and the knife that made Chu Yu's heart palpitate appeared in his hand!
Chu Yu saw him flash the knife for the second time, but he couldn't see clearly how he took it out... It seemed that the knife had always been in his hand!
The killer's speed was not affected by his leg injury, and wherever he went, he immediately started wailing.
Bang bang bang, after several gunshots, the hall became quiet again.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Ma Biao's forehead.
The knife in the killer's hand was right between his eyebrows, and the tip of the knife had already penetrated his skin.
A palm-wide blade appeared on Ma Biao's face. Although the gun in Ma Biao's hand was still in his hand, only the handle was left. The body of the gun was cut off by the long knife and scattered somewhere.
at.
Ma Biao only has a knife in his sight now!
Black knife!
Around Ma Biao, there were five or six people wailing. Without exception, they all had broken arms, and they were all arms holding guns.
What happened in that instant? Ma Biao was in a daze. He only saw the killer rushing towards him, and then he shot himself... The bullet did hit him, but... he looked at the tatters on the killer's chest.
Well, Ma Biao's legs were a little weak.
"Let me go." The killer looked at Ma Biao and said. His voice was not pleasant. On the contrary, it was a bit hoarse. For some unknown reason, it sounded a bit harsh.
Ma Biao was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. He just nodded subconsciously. As he nodded, the tip of the knife pierced the skin of his forehead, and blood flowed down Ma Biao's forehead. The police who were originally surrounding the killer...
When they started to retreat, looking at their companions on the ground moaning in pain, they no longer had the courage to step forward... This man was not afraid of bullets!
Looking at Ma Biao's appearance, the killer smiled. At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the wind chimes on the bar rang again. He turned around and glanced at the tinkling wind chimes. When the wind stopped, the killer
Slowly walking over and walking out of the realm of sin was like walking out of a tomb that had been hollowed out by tomb robbers.
Watching the killer leave like this, no one in the huge hall dared to stop him!
When the killer's back disappeared from the door, Ma Biao fell to the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the subordinates with broken arms. He took out his walkie-talkie and started asking for support - Ma Biao guessed that the other party was a superpower.
Or, these policemen can only deal with ordinary thugs. In a situation like this, the only way is to have people from the special department dispatched. Otherwise, they and their subordinates alone will not be enough to kill the other party.
After reporting the situation, Ma Biao called an ambulance again. When he arranged for people to carry the injured subordinates to leave, he thought of something. He looked at the messy hall. Many people stranded in the hall had not left, but
Where did the person who fought with that killer go?
Chu Yu and Qian Duoduo had already left the hall. Just as the killer left, while everyone in the hall focused their attention on the killer, Chu Yu and Qian Duoduo quietly slipped out from another door in the sin area.
After leaving the Sin Domain, a gust of cold wind blew. Chu Yu couldn't help but shudder. Looking at his injured arm, his chest felt tight. This was a sign of internal injury.
"Chu Yu, are you okay? That kid is so fucking awesome. You can actually fight with him. It's so awesome."
"Come on." Chu Yu smiled bitterly: "Didn't you see that he almost broke my arm, and he seems to be fine." Chu Yu said, raising his left hand and pressing his right shoulder.
Big, problems like dislocation can't trouble him at all, but now the entire right side of his body is numb, which makes him a little unbearable. As Chu Yu exerts force with his left hand, there is a click at the shoulder of his right hand, and the dislocated part returns to its place.
A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Yu's forehead.
Seeing that Chu Yu was able to reset the dislocated bones by himself, Qian Duoduo showed a hint of admiration on his face. Seeing police cars honking their sirens not far away, Qian Duoduo thought for a moment and then said to Chu Yu: "Let's go.
Go to my place first, and I will tell you the news I learned tonight."
Seeing that Qian Duoduo seemed to have gained something, Chu Yu hummed and followed Qian Duoduo through the alley.
Qian Duoduo lives at the junction of Dongcheng and Nancheng, which is the residence of the civilians of the Wells Empire. Looking at the dilapidated scene in front of him, Chu Yu can't help but think of the days when he took Chu Chu to live in the Evernight City - whether it was the Chinese Alliance or Weiwei.
There seem to be countless such poor places in the world. Most of the people living here are engaged in manual labor.
The life of an active person is not glamorous, there is no one to fawn over, there is almost no nightlife in the evening, the life from nine to five is routine, and they don't even dare to get sick... Looking at the streets that are similar, Chu Yu frowned, this place is different from the civilians in the city that never sleeps
There is almost no difference between the districts, with simple shops, cheap goods, kind families, and simple people.
People living here yearn for beauty, use labor to support themselves, and have different views on life and happiness.
Qian Duoduo led Chu Yu into a dark alley. After walking a hundred meters, Qian Duoduo came to a dilapidated bungalow. While Qian Duoduo took out the key to open the door, Chu Yu turned around and looked around.
There are many fewer shops, and not a single light is on in the rooms on both sides of the street.
There wasn't a soul in sight.
The house that Qian Duoduo lives in is very simple, with broken windows and thick dust accumulated inside and outside. Under the eaves of the northeast corner, there is a spider web with a radius of more than half a foot.
As Qian Duoduo pressed the switch in the house, a black cat was startled from his sleep, but it had lost its original agility and flexibility. It panted, glanced at Chu Yu and Qian Duoduo, and staggered over Qian Duoduo.
Next to its feet, it looks like a sick cat, a sick cat that has lost its instinct to catch mice.
Can hunger change everything?
Looking away from the sick cat, Chu Yu looked towards the hall. At this sight, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. On the wooden table in the hall, there was a spiritual tablet and a yellowed photo. The spiritual tablet said Tie Sheng.
Although Chu Yu was familiar with the photo, it was not who Tie Quansheng was. It was just that Tie Quansheng in the photo was obviously much younger.
Seeing Chu Yu looking at the photo in shock, Qian Duoduo said nonchalantly: "I made you laugh." After saying that, Qian Duoduo stepped forward to tear off the photo. Chu Yu, who saw this scene, stepped forward and stopped Qian.
Duoduo: "Wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" Looking at Chu Yu, Qian Duoduo asked in surprise.
"Who is this person? What does it have to do with you?"
"He?" Seeing Chu Yu ask this, Qian Duoduo was a little surprised, and then smiled bitterly and replied: "Don't ask, I will boil some water first, and then tell you about Huo Qilin and Gu Jianfeng.
"After saying that, Qian Duoduo raised his hand to tear off the photo, but Chu Yu grabbed his wrist. At this time, Chu Yu looked a little excited: "You answer my question first."
"I said you are sick! Does he have anything to do with you?" Seeing that Chu Yu was always curious about the people in the photo, Qian Duoduo said angrily. After saying that, he struggled hard and grabbed the spiritual tablet. Qian Duoduo raised his hand.
He threw the spiritual tablet to the ground. The spiritual tablet was already quite old, but after it landed, it fell into pieces.
Qian Duoduo lowered his head and looked at the broken spiritual tablets on the ground. There was a very strange expression on his face. He didn't know whether it was the joy of being unable to escape, or the sadness of being helpless.