Chapter 195: Justice?

I have to say that the quality of the armed vehicles equipped by the guards is very strong, even if Fang Hong used the magic stick to strengthen his arms and directly pumped the car that was still driving to the side of the road, the body of the car was not damaged and deformed at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Then, he turned the few light blue translucent star-like force orbs that broke free from the magic stick into three real ice long needles and nailed them to the rough tires.

'Click'

Wuhe Hongren instantly pushed open the car door, his left hand was flat, and his right hand was holding a pitch-black submachine gun trigger, and the muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed at Fang Hong's head.

"It's none of your business...... Students, please get out of here. ā€

"It's okay?"

Fang Hong stepped forward step by step, sneered and said: "Fake guard, heh, this girl's throwing into the river is probably also done by you, if you just let it go, then won't I become your 'accomplice'?"

Wuhe Hongren didn't notice that his hand holding the gun had already begun to tremble under Fang Hong's substantial shock, he still didn't want to give up, and continued.

"This woman is a sinner who committed suicide, and she should be happy to be able to dedicate her body to us DA as material, so she should be happy to carry out 'justice'. ā€

"Sinners ......"

Fang Hong smiled softly, and he squeezed his fist.

Since his reincarnation, Fang Hong had forgotten many things, including various ...... in his previous life But there was only one thing, the darkness that seemed to be eternal and dead, but it was like a symbol that could not disappear, engraved in Fang Hong's heart.

Die!

For his own selfish desires, he has to use other people's lives as sacrifices, no matter what the reason is, such a person is despised by Fang Hong.

"Hey, I'm going to say it!"

Fist intent, this indescribable powerful force that only existed in thoughts or ideas, gradually spread along with Fang Hong's psychological changes.

"Who are you to declare the iniquity of others? ā€

In Wuhe Hongren's frightened gaze, Fang Hong's fist, like a living tiger, pounced fiercely with a bloody wind.

will, under the pressure of strong will, Wuhe couldn't even rise up the idea of going against Fang Hong, he desperately wanted to pull the trigger in his hand, but his hand seemed to be out of control, and he couldn't move......

'Bang!'

A low voice came from the bulletproof uniform worn by Gokawa, and then, a layer of white mist was emitted, and it was the ceramic material that was sewn into it that was violently shattered into pieces by the force of this punch, and Gokawa Hongren's body with white mist tumbling in mid-air, and the black submachine gun in his arms also fell under the bridge, extremely deep water.

"And the two of you, do you come out by yourself or do I come to invite you personally?"

Fang Hong stared coldly at the two adult men inside the car window, swept by Fang Hong's gaze carrying mental suppression, the two 'guards' suddenly felt like goosebumps all over their bodies, at this moment they regretted it incomparably, if it weren't for the use of the rights of the guards to block the chain bridge before, but now, there are no passers-by......

"Determine the nature of the ...... for others by virtue of your own words"

Fang Hong didn't let go of this guy who claimed to be a member of the DA organization, his body shook, and he instantly came to the handsome man who had almost completely lost his combat effectiveness, raised his left foot, and kicked Wuhe's lower abdomen with lightning speed.

"You think you're a god!"

"Ahem. ā€

Wuhe, who had completely lost his chic appearance, trembled and grabbed the fence of the iron bridge, struggled to get up, looked at Fang Hong not far away, spit out a mouthful of blood and said: "We are not gods, we are righteous ......"

"Justice, justice!"

Fang Hong raised his foot and slapped Wuhe's side face, his body moved, pinched Wuhe's collar, controlled the air through the qi veins outside his body, and quickly rose from the ground, leaving the iron bridge, and reaching near the water surface under the bridge.

"You know, what I hate the most is the guy who uses 'justice' as a guise, what qualifications do you have to represent justice!"

Fang Hong let go of the hand that was holding Wuhe, slapped him heavily on the side of his waist, and instantly covered his whole body one by one, and then grabbed Wuhe's calf and pressed heavily towards the icy river water......

Wuhe's head slammed into the cold water.

A burst of rich blood gradually spread along the surface of the water, and because of gravity, the internal organs of the abdomen that were injured by Fang Hong's punch, the blood flowing out of it sank down the mouth and nose.

……

"Say, your purpose, and the matter of 'narrow skin', you want everything!"

Fang Hong pulled Wuhe, who had only half a breath left, up from the water and threw it beside his two subordinates, his left hand was slightly painful, Fang Hong rubbed his hands, there was no buffer of water, and he detonated the Fire Lotus Flower on land, just like holding a cannon in his hand and igniting it, Fang Hong's left hand tiger mouth after being transformed by the 'Shi Wu Stone' was also faintly cracked.

Fang Hong's heart moved, and he personally took out the already angry human skin from the stuck car, because of this farce, the girl was one step closer to death.

"Really. ā€

Fang Hong controlled the formless Tai Chi Fist Intent, condensed the fist intent into a knife, and cut a small opening on his left arm, the masculine qi and blood of men are generally used as medicine, extremely restrained Yin and evil, plus this arm is something formed by taking the 'Grass of Life', a medicinal herb treasure, although it can't fundamentally solve the problem, but it is still okay to delay it for a while.

"Don't you speak, sure enough, I know. ā€

Fang Hong was very speechless for this kind of brainless behavior, forcibly thinking that he was right, this can already be regarded as a 'religious fanatic', even if he gave up his life for his beliefs, he was fearless, such a person was the most difficult.

"You little monsters,You must be contained,For the justice of the school city......"

"Do you want to show me such an attitude of treating death as home?"

Fang Hong sneered, no longer bothered with these guys, and said in his heart that they were just small soldiers under the organization, even if they asked, they didn't know anything, so they didn't have the heart to talk to them, it was better to ask Lord Aresta to provide some information at that time, Fang Hong stopped his waist and hugged his body with narrow skin, jumped over, and left this place of right and wrong. I rushed to the hospital that I remembered very well......

The sun gradually went down, and after Fang Hong sent the human skin to Dr. Guatai, he left the hospital in a hurry, it was said that he was going to take an ability test course or something.

When the sun gradually approached the ground, after changing the wash, Fang Hong, who looked heroic, re-entered the hospital that was almost overcrowded.

"Hey, Intix, isn't he okay yet?"

Because there are real guards in the hospital who are checking the wounds such as Huang Quanchuan Aiho, Fang Hong directly handed over the human skin to Huang Quanchuan, and he was left alone.

If the DA organization behind those guys doesn't come to the door, if they really don't know whether they are alive or dead, then Fang Hong can't be blamed for being ruthless.

"Hey, you don't see me!"

The beautiful Lori Shirai Kuroko, who was wearing a double ponytail, knocked on Fang Hong's arm, and then quickly 'transferred' to the bench that Fang Hong was looking at, huddled with Intix, who was sitting there.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't stop the time of the day today, and my brain hurts a little. ā€

Faced with Shirai Kuroko's accusation-like tone and questioning, Fang Hong's heart was faintly worried, so he could only helplessly explain to Shirai Kuroko.

"By the way, what about Misaka?"

"My sister went back. ā€

Hearing that Fang Hong was looking for Sister Mai Qin again, Shirai Kuroko pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, I won't bother you, by the way, Senior Huang Quanchuan, how is the situation with that girl?"

Fang Hong nodded and said that he knew, but soon, he noticed the plump woman with a long ponytail who was still focusing on making a report even if she was injured, that is, the classroom of Shangjo Dangma School, the guard Huang Quanchuan Aiho.

"Hmm...... It's Fang Hongjun, the human skin is narrow, and the beauty is out of danger, but because the brain has been deprived of oxygen for too long, it is still unknown whether she can wake up. ā€

After listening to the first half of the sentence, a smile appeared on Fang Hong's face, but the second half of the sentence made Fang Hong's face ugly.

"What do you mean?"

"As you can hear, she may not wake up and become a 'vegetative person' lying in a hospital bed forever. ā€

The one who opened his mouth was a middle-aged doctor with his hands in his pocket, his eyes were wide apart, and his mouth was wide in the shape of a 'one', which looked like the kind of 'quack' doll that Mikoto Misaka liked.