Chapter: 740
Yuemangong's palms covered Yueqi's eyes.
"Don't tell, Mom and Dad." Yue Qi said, "Don't let them see."
We all turned our backs, the cold rain hit our faces, and there was dead silence behind us.
The time was so long that a second was magnified into a century. I don't know how long it has passed. By the time we turned around, Yue Qi was already motionless, and he was as peaceful as asleep.
Yue Man Gong carried Yue Qi to an empty grave next to him, put him in, took off his coat to cover his face, then knelt down and pushed the mud wet by the rain up.
The ambulance had already arrived, and Liu Hao sent someone to follow the car to take the injured Yin Zhigao to the hospital.
"People can't come back from death, we want to avenge them."
Yueman Bow wiped the rain off his face and stood up, his eyes full of viciousness and anger.
"I will make them pay."
Liu Hao said: "The rain is getting heavier and heavier, let's go back to the bureau first, and leave it to the material evidence department to continue collecting evidence."
Yueman Gong kept squeezing his fists, and the fists were all pinched and bleeding.
Don't say it's him, even I can't stand it, the anger in my heart spurts out like magma.
Liu Hao comforted: "If you catch Yin Zhigao, you are not afraid of not being able to catch other people. We will definitely catch everyone."
He bowed his head and said nothing, I cast a look at Liu Hao and told Liu Hao to stop talking.
Yuemangong is a typical Jianghu person, he must be entangled in his heart, this kind of thing should be solved in the Jianghu.
But I can't say that to Liu Hao. In the hearts of those of us, there is something inside and outside of the world. If someone is dead or breaking the law, it's fucking up to you.
We returned to the police station, exhausted and unable to say a word. Liu Hao found two temporary rest rooms for us. Wu Yiyi and the policewoman on duty took a rest together.
I lay on the floor with Yuemanbow sitting on the sofa and closed my eyes and rested for two hours. When I woke up, the sky was still bright, and the outside was pitch black, and it was so quiet that I felt guilty.
"The enemy is Jiang Ming." Yueman bowed.
I suddenly turned over and sat up. He seemed to be asleep all night, his eyes flushed, and there was an ashtray full of cigarette butts on the table.
Yuemangong doesn't smoke, and is choked by the smoke to cough all the time.
I'm afraid he will be messy, especially his mobility is so high. I didn't keep an eye on him. He might just send Jiang Ming to Yan Wangye's place for tea.
I said: "Don't mess around, the covenant is still valid."
The Moon Man Bow was very decadent: "It's still effective, can it protect Jiang Ming, right?"
"I really have to persuade you, you must be patient now, otherwise you will fall into Jiang Ming's trap. Jiang Ming is not afraid of death, he is a madman. But we can't accompany him crazy, if we die with him, in fact We lost."
"What should I do? Just watch?! Nothing can be done!"
"There must be a way, you believe me again."
Yuemangong was in extreme pain, her temples were flushed, her face twisted into a ball as she tugged her hair.
"I don't, I want to kill him, it doesn't matter if I die with him."
He stood up on the ground, I was busy blocking the door to prevent him from going out, and the Moonman Bow grabbed my collar and pushed me out suddenly.
At first I thought he was not a real man, but this push drove me against the wall, almost breaking my waist, and suddenly turned up with a breath of blood and blood.
"You can't go!"
With a low growl, I stopped keeping my hands, rushed from behind, strangled his neck, and wrapped him around him like a monkey.
Seriously, I don't want to fight with Yueman Bow, this is definitely a nightmare of being crushed, but I have no way!
I want to let him go now, just to send him to death.
Yueman Gong has lost his reason. He grabbed my collar with one hand and wanted to pull me out. I wrapped his body tightly, no matter how he pulled, and then locked his big arm with two arms , Don't let him make big moves.
The martial arts in the arena is not the same as the one learned in the army. In the army, people learn from the best, but they cannot learn the strength that has been passed down from generation to generation.
Master moves like Yuemangong and Jiang Yunqing are not fancy, and fights rely on absolute strength and speed.
Even the higher the effort, the more they demand simple moves.
My gangster style combining Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu and Mongolian wrestling made the Moon Man bow irritable. After a few swings, he threw me off. He simply fell back on the spot, trying to make me like a lice. Rub down.
I'm not stupid either. I stepped up on his waist and jumped off his back.
But at this moment, the Moonman Bow was about to fall straight down, but suddenly, it bounced again at an impossible angle, grabbed my neck with lightning speed, and pulled it up. The fist came straight to my face, this move was unstoppable, I could only take it hard!
My two fists crossed into a cross to block in front of my face, and the moment I received a face-to-face punch, both hands were numb, and an inch of good hand bones were broken. This is absolute strength!
I endured the huge pain and hit his knees against his stomach. Maybe Yueman Gong didn't think I could catch his punch and gave him a counterattack, so he was neither defensive nor evasive. , I was also beaten hard, let go, clutching my stomach and stepping back a few steps, back to the wall.
Between the sparks and flints, the two of us fought against each other several times. The policeman on duty next to him heard the movement and ran out to see what was going on.
I panted hard, rubbing two fists that seemed to be broken, but fortunately the fists were really broken.
"Calm down for me, do you want me to ask the head teacher to persuade you? You are so impulsive now, where do you deserve to be a person of a thousand families?! Moonman bow, don't shame the brothers!"
Liu Hao brought the brothers up to control the Moonman Bow, and I didn't let Liu Hao go up.
"Be careful, don't get hurt."
"Senior brother, what are you doing?" Wu Yiyi ran out and stood in front of me, "Zhang Chao, don't you, my senior brother is in a delusion."
"what?"
"He's in a delusion state of mind."
This word sounds like a fantasy novel, I let Wu Yiyi make it clear.
"The mental methods of the Thousand Schools and the Yue family are in conflict, so generally they can’t be learned together. Senior Brother is very talented, and there is nothing wrong with it. Attacking the mind, being unstable, and being able to be controlled by anger. This is the so-called delusion of the mind. What you say to him now, he won't listen to you."
"Then what can I do now?"
Wu Yiyi was very panicked and said, "There is only one way, until he is sober."
My eyes widened: "If I can hit him sober, should I still hit him? Are you kidding me." JrNovels.com