"..." Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu glanced at each other, neither of their faces looked pretty.
"They are not here to fight the fire," Wu Yu whispered.
Bu Chonghua nodded almost invisibly: "They know what is hidden in the house of the couple surnamed Gao, and they might even want to kill our mouth."
Crowd | Whispering, someone finally took the lead and asked: "Who are you? What are you here for?"
"We," Bu Chonghua paused, anxiously wise: "Let's visit relatives!"
Several men in the front row yelled at the same time: "Who to visit?" "What's the matter with fire?"
"We are Xiong Jinzhi's natal relatives..."
"--They lie!" A voice behind the crowd shouted abruptly: "The headmaster was picked up by the Public Security Bureau. They were sent by the government to investigate us!"
As if a drop of water burst into the oil pan, the crowd suddenly mutinous: "Is it Guanpi?"
"Strip?"
"Are they here to arrest people?!"
The atmosphere was immediately ignited, Bu Chonghua's face changed slightly, his brain turned quickly, he was not ready to speak, and suddenly he heard someone staggering towards him: "Wait! Wait!"
It's the security officer!
The security officer was smoked with his head and face turned black. He limped and rushed forward without seeing Wu Yubu Chonghua. He went straight to the leading male villagers, fucking the heavy locality. The accent is just a roar: "Do you understand, ha, do you understand, they are the county poverty alleviation office #￥%#*(%*……"
"What did he say?" Wu Yu asked softly.
Bu Chonghua could understand some Jinhai dialects: "He said that we are the county government to confirm Gao Ling's death and to issue condolences to Gao's family. The'devil' that ignited the fire was still lurking around and didn't run far, so people quickly dispersed. Search, don't let the'devil' go."
Several elderly male villagers were yelled and scolded by the security officer. They were obviously moved. You look at me and I look at you and took two steps back - the encircling circle spreads back a little with their footsteps, but here it is. At the critical moment of declining growth, I only heard the abrupt voice yelling in a high-pitched and thin voice:
"They belong to the government! The Zhaoyuan government sentenced our brother to death!"
"They are the demons who persecute us!"
——Who is this voice? !
Bu Chonghua thought about it, and blurted out, "It's you!-it's the fire you lighted!"
However, as soon as the voice fell, it was too late. The word "Zhaoyuan" is like the fuse of igniting explosives. Now, shortly after the death sentence of the main culprit in the McDonald's murder case, it is a bang that directly detonated the emotions. A few took the lead and screamed at the same time, pushed the security officer who had been obstructed in vain, copied wooden sticks and kitchen knives, and chanted the "Bible" loudly while rushing up!
Bu Chonghua stood in front of Wu Yu, turned his head to avoid the strong wind coming down, grabbing the wooden stick and throwing it away: "You go first! Hurry!"
Wu Yu seemed to hesitate.
Bu Chonghua sternly said: "Wait! Go!"
The surroundings were too dark and chaotic. In that short span of half a second, several people simultaneously rushed to Wu Yu over Bu Chonghua. The attack mixed with wooden sticks and bricks was messy and disorderly, but there were so many people, Wu Yu hurriedly flashed a few times, staring at the gap, grabbing the hand that had cut the knife in front of him, and kicked the villager away. I took the machete and said: "I can run away alone, leave me alone! I'm blocking you and go!"
"you--"
Wu Yu stabbed the back of the attacker with a knife, and the man spurted blood and fell down. He glanced at Bu Chonghua: "Hurry up!"
At that moment Bu Chonghua understood what he was trying to hide from his eyes.
The battlefield is lined with swords and guns, the crazy bloodthirsty crowd, the cruel and bloody fights...These are no strangers to Wu Yu. He was originally a single-handed man who was tempered by countless lives and deaths and was a single-handed breakthrough. Bu Chonghua will become his constraint here instead.
As long as Bu Chonghua turned around, what he chopped off the crowd was not the back of the knife, but the blade.
"..." Bu Chonghua exhaled a breath of blood and rust, bit his back teeth, grabbed with one arm, twisted and copied the iron rod and rushed toward his villager, bending his knees and hitting the opponent's sternum, deforming the opponent's ribs. He snatched the iron rod in the squeaking sound, and slammed the people around and screamed back. Then he quickly backed up two steps and put on Wu Yu's back: "Give me the knife!"
Wu Yu's eyelids twitched.
"Give me the knife!" Bu Chonghua shouted beyond doubt.
Obviously it's a fast-changing juncture, but many thoughts flashed through Wu Yu's mind at the same time: Give you the knife, and what about me?
Just because they have not yet been tried and convicted, their subordinates are destined to abide by the principles of your leaders?
Did Zhang Boming think so too? Did Zhang Boming say something similar?
Bu Chonghua returned his hand and patted Wu Yu's shoulder: "Quick!"
Wu Yu glanced at his head, the corners of his eyes were cold and sharp, and in an instant he seemed to throw some kind of bargaining chip in his heart, and gently tossed the machete at him——
The blade whirled down, and Bu Chonghua slapped the handle of the knife accurately, and then he couldn't help but slashed!
"what!"
The young man who had just rushed in front of Wu Yu and raised his knife to stab screamed, was hit in the thigh with a knife, and the blood spurted up!
The splashed blood reflected the fire, and it was reflected in Wu Yu's suddenly shrinking pupils, and then I saw Bu Chonghua with a machete against the young man's neck, abruptly picking up the hostage, and his roar was cold and severe: "Back!"
"——Let down the weapon and retreat to me! Otherwise I will kill him!"
The mad dog-like crowd fell silent, and suddenly burst into aging and hoarse crying: "I, I... my big treasure!"
The young man's legs were covered with blood, with a blade on his neck, shivering and screaming mixed with fear, and then he urinated his pants. The blood was mixed with urine and splashed all over the floor. In the raging fire light in the distance, Chu was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes. Several of the red-eyed people shivered on the spot, and involuntarily backed away.
"..." Wu Yu stopped breathing and asked hoarsely: "Is it not stipulated that the police are not allowed to violently enforce the law to harm the people?"
Bu Chonghua said coldly: "Our team stipulates that our own lives are like fate, and I have never heard of others.
"Let go of my big treasure, let go of my big treasure!..." The old woman's cries almost overwhelmed the burning of the fire, and the people who listened to it were chilly. Several timid people couldn't help but let go, knives, guns and sticks clinked to the ground. The scene suddenly froze.
Bu Chonghua winked back: "Go!"
Wu Yu and Bu Chonghua were horns to each other. One scanned the surroundings to be on guard, the other took the hostages back with a knife, and finally slowly backed out of the fork in the road where Gao Wei's house was located, and stepped on the dirt road when they came. At this time, the sky is already dark, and the surrounding visibility is up to two or three meters. After this distance, people or ghosts are completely invisible; the treetops are swaying on the soil slopes on both sides of the road, like ghost claws hidden in the dark, There was a sharp rubbing noise.
Cultists gathered from the burning house in front of them and stayed close in front of them. The voices of reciting scriptures continued to be heard in the crowd: "We must firmly believe that Christ will save the people. The end is coming. The persecutors are all demons. It's an evil spirit..."
"You are all demons, evil spirits, fools without faith..." The young man dragged his injured leg, trembling and muttering: "We need to abandon the flesh, worship the Holy Spirit, and not be afraid of oppression and torture. After death, we will surely rise to heaven. ..."
Wu Yu changed the iron rod he picked up from the ground from his left hand to his right hand, biting his cigarette butt with his canine teeth, and whispered, "I have lived this way in this life. I don't want to hurry up and go to school to read a book. Believing in God will work. ?"
The young man twisted his face and roared: "We are reading God's thoughts! God's words! How can you demons without faith understand?!"
"God's thoughts and speech only taught you to kill and set fire to the spiritual bed?"
"Ours is the unity of spirit and body! It is dedication! It is our sister's duty! We..."
"These are all taught by the surname Ba?" Bu Chonghua interrupted him.
The young man was so irritated by Wu Yu that he was insane and extremely emotional: "Shut up! You are not worthy to mention the teacher's name! You are all declining red dragons, you will be overthrown and overthrown!!" 999 novel first published www.999xs .com m.999xs.com
Teacher Ba.
Bu Chonghua turned his head and glanced at Wu Yu, who was behind him, and both of them had dark expressions in their eyes-this lingering name once again showed clues from behind the bloody scene.
What does he do? Is he hiding in this village?
"..." Bu Chonghua's brain turned quickly, and he suddenly snorted: "The one with the surname Ba has been caught by us, don't you know?"
The young man was taken aback for a moment: "What?"
"Teacher Ba told us to come here, otherwise how could the police find you?"
"Impossible, you lied to me..." The young man murmured tremblingly. He screamed like he had been electrocuted: "Impossible, Teacher Ba can'hear' the voice of the red|dragon, absolutely impossible. Caught! You lied to me—"
The red and blue light on the mountain road in the distance was bright, and the police siren pierced the night sky.
Support is coming!
"...What sound?" "A policeman?"
The crowd looked back, and the panic talk became louder and louder, and gradually buzzed into one: "The police came to arrest us?" "It's the Public Security Bureau!" "'Dahong|Dragon' is the devil of'Dahong|Dragon'! "...
"We are going to be sentenced to death!" someone cried out in a panic, "As long as we are caught by the devil, we are dead!"
"As long as you catch it, you will be sentenced to death" like an axe falling from the sky, cutting off the crowd's retreat with one axe, and the extreme fear immediately turned into extreme despair and fanaticism. It wasn't until this time that Bu Chonghua's expression really changed, and he immediately sternly shouted: "Put down your weapons and run! The police won't hurt you! Run!"
"Help! Help!" The young man bounced frantically like a dehydrated fish. He didn't even notice that the blade had cut blood on the flesh, and several times dangerously across the carotid artery: "They have come to persecute us! Help— —!"
Bu Chonghua held him tightly with a palm: "Don't move!"
Bu Chonghua spent many years in front-line actual combat and physical exercise, and his palm strength was not trivial. At that time, he held the young man firmly, his eyes protruding and making no sound, but he kept kicking with his hands and feet.
"Captain," Wu Yu gasped.
Those short words made Bu Chonghua immediately aware of something, and pushed the young man out: "Hurry up!"
It is impossible for Bu Chonghua to have Wu Yu's experience facing the rioting crowd like this. His reaction has been rapid, but it is still too late. No one could see what he had done to the hostages just now in the black light, and just two seconds after the young man was forced to lose his voice, the sharp, malicious scream not far away blew up again:
"He killed Dabao! Not good!"
"The police killed Dabao——!"
The chaos was silent for half a second, and then:
"The police killed someone. The police killed someone!" "My big treasure! I'm fighting with you!!"
"Never sit and wait! Fight to the death with the devil, fight to the death——!!!"
If that person’s first sound was like a drop of water falling into an oil pan, now the whole oil pan has exploded, everyone is screaming, everyone is screaming, and thousands of oil stars burst into the sky. The young man's panic yelling did not reach the ears of others.
"Go back to the police car," Bu Chonghua backed half a step, knowing that the situation was gone, and suddenly threw the machete to Wu Yu: "Next! Go back to the police car! Hurry up!!"
As soon as the voice fell, the angry crowd swarmed up, flooding them like a tide!
The red and blue warning lights swiftly approached, the police sirens shook the whole village, banging loudly one after another, all police cars turned on their high beam lights, and instantly blasted the whole muck road like daylight.
"This way! This way!" The chief of public security scrambled and fell from the police car. While giving directions incoherently, he yelled at this side: "Stop! The police are here! Damn it! Don't stop it!!"
"Don't move!" "Raise your hand!"
"Policemen!"
Wu Yu flew and kicked an old man who looked like crazy, and fell into the air. His knees were firmly pressed on the shoulders of another man. He was like a silent ghost, no one could stop wherever he went. The next second he turned over from the man's shoulder, and he landed and swept through the thunder, and the opponent's ankle cracked and cracked!
"Kill him! Kill him!" In the chaos, a pair of old hands grabbed Wu Yu's horns, and the old woman stared at two bright red eyes: "They killed my Dabao! Kill him--!"
Bu Chonghua rushed forward and grabbed the old woman, unable to control much, so he grabbed it and threw it out. In this short instant, their way of retreat was completely blocked, and the red-eyed villagers spewed up, covering them layer by layer like locusts.
Uncountable number of wooden rods and iron rods rushed down, at the same time reflected in the bottom of Wu Yu pupil.
The next moment, he was pressed to the ground by Bu Chonghua, his head, face, and body covered, without showing any signs of exposure.
——Boom!
Bu Chonghua covered Wu Yu's eyes with one hand, and put the other hand between the back of his head and the ground, his head tightly hung in the fossa of his neck, his ears only heard the muffled sound of his bones and internal organs.
The severe pain made him too late to feel that he was injured. The internal organs tightened at the same time, and then a mouthful of blood came out of his throat!
Time seemed to be frozen and still, infinitely elongated; that mouthful of blood flowed down Wu Yu's temples to the back of his neck, instantly turned into magma, melted flesh, and burned every inch of cold bones and the silent soul in the darkness.
"...Squad," Wu Yu took a breath, then said angrily: "Bu Chonghua!"
--boom!
boom! boom!
The gunfire pierced the night sky, terribly loud, all the bumps fell silent at the same time!
"Don't move! Or you will shoot!" The local police chief squeezed his index finger on the trigger and roared to tear everyone's eardrums: "Everyone back! Police!!!"
"..." Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu glanced at each other, neither of their faces looked pretty.
"They are not here to fight the fire," Wu Yu whispered.
Bu Chonghua nodded almost invisibly: "They know what is hidden in the house of the couple surnamed Gao, and they might even want to kill our mouth."
Crowd | Whispering, someone finally took the lead and asked: "Who are you? What are you here for?"
"We," Bu Chonghua paused, anxiously wise: "Let's visit relatives!"
Several men in the front row yelled at the same time: "Who to visit?" "What's the matter with fire?"
"We are Xiong Jinzhi's natal relatives..."
"--They lie!" A voice behind the crowd shouted abruptly: "The headmaster was picked up by the Public Security Bureau. They were sent by the government to investigate us!"
As if a drop of water burst into the oil pan, the crowd suddenly mutinous: "Is it Guanpi?"
"Strip?"
"Are they here to arrest people?!"
The atmosphere was immediately ignited, Bu Chonghua's face changed slightly, his brain turned quickly, he was not ready to speak, and suddenly he heard someone staggering towards him: "Wait! Wait!"
It's the security officer!
The security officer was smoked with his head and face turned black. He limped and rushed forward without seeing Wu Yubu Chonghua. He went straight to the leading male villagers, fucking the heavy locality. The accent is just a roar: "Do you understand, ha, do you understand, they are the county poverty alleviation office #￥%#*(%*……"
"What did he say?" Wu Yu asked softly.
Bu Chonghua could understand some Jinhai dialects: "He said that we are the county government to confirm Gao Ling's death and to issue condolences to Gao's family. The'devil' that ignited the fire was still lurking around and didn't run far, so people quickly dispersed. Search, don't let the'devil' go."
Several elderly male villagers were yelled and scolded by the security officer. They were obviously moved. You look at me and I look at you and took two steps back - the encircling circle spreads back a little with their footsteps, but here it is. At the critical moment of declining growth, I only heard the abrupt voice yelling in a high-pitched and thin voice:
"They belong to the government! The Zhaoyuan government sentenced our brother to death!"
"They are the demons who persecute us!"
——Who is this voice? !
Bu Chonghua thought about it, and blurted out, "It's you!-it's the fire you lighted!"
However, as soon as the voice fell, it was too late. The word "Zhaoyuan" is like the fuse of igniting explosives. Now, shortly after the death sentence of the main culprit in the McDonald's murder case, it is a bang that directly detonated the emotions. A few took the lead and screamed at the same time, pushed the security officer who had been obstructed in vain, copied wooden sticks and kitchen knives, and chanted the "Bible" loudly while rushing up!
Bu Chonghua stood in front of Wu Yu, turned his head to avoid the strong wind coming down, grabbing the wooden stick and throwing it away: "You go first! Hurry!"
Wu Yu seemed to hesitate.
Bu Chonghua sternly said: "Wait! Go!"
The surroundings were too dark and chaotic. In that short span of half a second, several people simultaneously rushed to Wu Yu over Bu Chonghua. The attack mixed with wooden sticks and bricks was messy and disorderly, but there were so many people, Wu Yu hurriedly flashed a few times, staring at the gap, grabbing the hand that had cut the knife in front of him, and kicked the villager away. I took the machete and said: "I can run away alone, leave me alone! I'm blocking you and go!"
"you--"
Wu Yu stabbed the back of the attacker with a knife, and the man spurted blood and fell down. He glanced at Bu Chonghua: "Hurry up!"
At that moment Bu Chonghua understood what he was trying to hide from his eyes.
The battlefield is lined with swords and guns, the crazy bloodthirsty crowd, the cruel and bloody fights...These are no strangers to Wu Yu. He was originally a single-handed man who was tempered by countless lives and deaths and was a single-handed breakthrough. Bu Chonghua will become his constraint here instead.
As long as Bu Chonghua turned around, what he chopped off the crowd was not the back of the knife, but the blade.
"..." Bu Chonghua exhaled a breath of blood and rust, bit his back teeth, grabbed with one arm, twisted and copied the iron rod and rushed toward his villager, bending his knees and hitting the opponent's sternum, deforming the opponent's ribs. He snatched the iron rod in the squeaking sound, and slammed the people around and screamed back. Then he quickly backed up two steps and put on Wu Yu's back: "Give me the knife!"
Wu Yu's eyelids twitched.
"Give me the knife!" Bu Chonghua shouted beyond doubt.
Obviously it's a fast-changing juncture, but many thoughts flashed through Wu Yu's mind at the same time: Give you the knife, and what about me?
Just because they have not yet been tried and convicted, their subordinates are destined to abide by the principles of your leaders?
Did Zhang Boming think so too? Did Zhang Boming say something similar?
Bu Chonghua returned his hand and patted Wu Yu's shoulder: "Quick!"
Wu Yu glanced at his head, the corners of his eyes were cold and sharp, and in an instant he seemed to throw some kind of bargaining chip in his heart, and gently tossed the machete at him——
The blade whirled down, and Bu Chonghua slapped the handle of the knife accurately, and then he couldn't help but slashed!
"what!"
The young man who had just rushed in front of Wu Yu and raised his knife to stab screamed, was hit in the thigh with a knife, and the blood spurted up!
The splashed blood reflected the fire, and it was reflected in Wu Yu's suddenly shrinking pupils, and then I saw Bu Chonghua with a machete against the young man's neck, abruptly picking up the hostage, and his roar was cold and severe: "Back!"
"——Let down the weapon and retreat to me! Otherwise I will kill him!"
The mad dog-like crowd fell silent, and suddenly burst into aging and hoarse crying: "I, I... my big treasure!"
The young man's legs were covered with blood, with a blade on his neck, shivering and screaming mixed with fear, and then he urinated his pants. The blood was mixed with urine and splashed all over the floor. In the raging fire light in the distance, Chu was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes. Several of the red-eyed people shivered on the spot, and involuntarily backed away.
"..." Wu Yu stopped breathing and asked hoarsely: "Is it not stipulated that the police are not allowed to violently enforce the law to harm the people?"
Bu Chonghua said coldly: "Our team stipulates that our own lives are like fate, and I have never heard of others.
"Let go of my big treasure, let go of my big treasure!..." The old woman's cries almost overwhelmed the burning of the fire, and the people who listened to it were chilly. Several timid people couldn't help but let go, knives, guns and sticks clinked to the ground. The scene suddenly froze.
Bu Chonghua winked back: "Go!"
Wu Yu and Bu Chonghua were horns to each other. One scanned the surroundings to be on guard, the other took the hostages back with a knife, and finally slowly backed out of the fork in the road where Gao Wei's house was located, and stepped on the dirt road when they came. At this time, the sky is already dark, and the surrounding visibility is up to two or three meters. After this distance, people or ghosts are completely invisible; the treetops are swaying on the soil slopes on both sides of the road, like ghost claws hidden in the dark, There was a sharp rubbing noise.
Cultists gathered from the burning house in front of them and stayed close in front of them. The voices of reciting scriptures continued to be heard in the crowd: "We must firmly believe that Christ will save the people. The end is coming. The persecutors are all demons. It's an evil spirit..."
"You are all demons, evil spirits, fools without faith..." The young man dragged his injured leg, trembling and muttering: "We need to abandon the flesh, worship the Holy Spirit, and not be afraid of oppression and torture. After death, we will surely rise to heaven. ..."
Wu Yu changed the iron rod he picked up from the ground from his left hand to his right hand, biting his cigarette butt with his canine teeth, and whispered, "I have lived this way in this life. I don't want to hurry up and go to school to read a book. Believing in God will work. ?"
The young man twisted his face and roared: "We are reading God's thoughts! God's words! How can you demons without faith understand?!"
"God's thoughts and speech only taught you to kill and set fire to the spiritual bed?"
"Ours is the unity of spirit and body! It is dedication! It is our sister's duty! We..."
"These are all taught by the surname Ba?" Bu Chonghua interrupted him.
The young man was so irritated by Wu Yu that he was insane and extremely emotional: "Shut up! You are not worthy to mention the teacher's name! You are all declining red dragons, you will be overthrown and overthrown!!" 999 novel first published www.999xs .com m.999xs.com
Teacher Ba.
Bu Chonghua turned his head and glanced at Wu Yu, who was behind him, and both of them had dark expressions in their eyes-this lingering name once again showed clues from behind the bloody scene.
What does he do? Is he hiding in this village?
"..." Bu Chonghua's brain turned quickly, and he suddenly snorted: "The one with the surname Ba has been caught by us, don't you know?"
The young man was taken aback for a moment: "What?"
"Teacher Ba told us to come here, otherwise how could the police find you?"
"Impossible, you lied to me..." The young man murmured tremblingly. He screamed like he had been electrocuted: "Impossible, Teacher Ba can'hear' the voice of the red|dragon, absolutely impossible. Caught! You lied to me—"
The red and blue light on the mountain road in the distance was bright, and the police siren pierced the night sky.
Support is coming!
"...What sound?" "A policeman?"
The crowd looked back, and the panic talk became louder and louder, and gradually buzzed into one: "The police came to arrest us?" "It's the Public Security Bureau!" "'Dahong|Dragon' is the devil of'Dahong|Dragon'! "...
"We are going to be sentenced to death!" someone cried out in a panic, "As long as we are caught by the devil, we are dead!"
"As long as you catch it, you will be sentenced to death" like an axe falling from the sky, cutting off the crowd's retreat with one axe, and the extreme fear immediately turned into extreme despair and fanaticism. It wasn't until this time that Bu Chonghua's expression really changed, and he immediately sternly shouted: "Put down your weapons and run! The police won't hurt you! Run!"
"Help! Help!" The young man bounced frantically like a dehydrated fish. He didn't even notice that the blade had cut blood on the flesh, and several times dangerously across the carotid artery: "They have come to persecute us! Help— —!"
Bu Chonghua held him tightly with a palm: "Don't move!"
Bu Chonghua spent many years in front-line actual combat and physical exercise, and his palm strength was not trivial. At that time, he held the young man firmly, his eyes protruding and making no sound, but he kept kicking with his hands and feet.
"Captain," Wu Yu gasped.
Those short words made Bu Chonghua immediately aware of something, and pushed the young man out: "Hurry up!"
It is impossible for Bu Chonghua to have Wu Yu's experience facing the rioting crowd like this. His reaction has been rapid, but it is still too late. No one could see what he had done to the hostages just now in the black light, and just two seconds after the young man was forced to lose his voice, the sharp, malicious scream not far away blew up again:
"He killed Dabao! Not good!"
"The police killed Dabao——!"
The chaos was silent for half a second, and then:
"The police killed someone. The police killed someone!" "My big treasure! I'm fighting with you!!"
"Never sit and wait! Fight to the death with the devil, fight to the death——!!!"
If that person’s first sound was like a drop of water falling into an oil pan, now the whole oil pan has exploded, everyone is screaming, everyone is screaming, and thousands of oil stars burst into the sky. The young man's panic yelling did not reach the ears of others.
"Go back to the police car," Bu Chonghua backed half a step, knowing that the situation was gone, and suddenly threw the machete to Wu Yu: "Next! Go back to the police car! Hurry up!!"
As soon as the voice fell, the angry crowd swarmed up, flooding them like a tide!
The red and blue warning lights swiftly approached, the police sirens shook the whole village, banging loudly one after another, all police cars turned on their high beam lights, and instantly blasted the whole muck road like daylight.
"This way! This way!" The chief of public security scrambled and fell from the police car. While giving directions incoherently, he yelled at this side: "Stop! The police are here! Damn it! Don't stop it!!"
"Don't move!" "Raise your hand!"
"Policemen!"
Wu Yu flew and kicked an old man who looked like crazy, and fell into the air. His knees were firmly pressed on the shoulders of another man. He was like a silent ghost, no one could stop wherever he went. The next second he turned over from the man's shoulder, and he landed and swept through the thunder, and the opponent's ankle cracked and cracked!
"Kill him! Kill him!" In the chaos, a pair of old hands grabbed Wu Yu's horns, and the old woman stared at two bright red eyes: "They killed my Dabao! Kill him--!"
Bu Chonghua rushed forward and grabbed the old woman, unable to control much, so he grabbed it and threw it out. In this short instant, their way of retreat was completely blocked, and the red-eyed villagers spewed up, covering them layer by layer like locusts.
Uncountable number of wooden rods and iron rods rushed down, at the same time reflected in the bottom of Wu Yu pupil.
The next moment, he was pressed to the ground by Bu Chonghua, his head, face, and body covered, without showing any signs of exposure.
——Boom!
Bu Chonghua covered Wu Yu's eyes with one hand, and put the other hand between the back of his head and the ground, his head tightly hung in the fossa of his neck, his ears only heard the muffled sound of his bones and internal organs.
The severe pain made him too late to feel that he was injured. The internal organs tightened at the same time, and then a mouthful of blood came out of his throat!
Time seemed to be frozen and still, infinitely elongated; that mouthful of blood flowed down Wu Yu's temples to the back of his neck, instantly turned into magma, melted flesh, and burned every inch of cold bones and the silent soul in the darkness.
"...Squad," Wu Yu took a breath, then said angrily: "Bu Chonghua!"
--boom!
boom! boom!
The gunfire pierced the night sky, terribly loud, all the bumps fell silent at the same time!
"Don't move! Or you will shoot!" The local police chief squeezed his index finger on the trigger and roared to tear everyone's eardrums: "Everyone back! Police!!!"
