Chapter 35: Self-denial
Ula Ulaula's sirens sounded in the distance, and a team of 10 criminal police officers in police uniforms and a 100-strong SWAT team, armed with guns, jogged into the No. 1 Middle School in an orderly manner to come to support.
Lei Ren since the last time he rescued the girl who jumped off the building and was injured in the line of duty, after the fact Wu Xiang, a great hero, suddenly disappeared, he also got the love of the people because of this incident, and was rewarded by his boss, transferred him from the ordinary police to the criminal brigade, and became a glorious criminal policeman, although he is still in the internship period for the time being, but he is also very happy in his heart, after all, being a criminal police officer is his wish since childhood, and today it has finally come true, and the excitement in his heart is incomprehensible to others.
The city public security bureau received another call from the police today, saying that there was an incident in which more than 100 people gathered to fight in City C, and the scene was chaotic for a time, and the situation was critical, and it specially requested support.
For this reason, the captain of their criminal police brigade, while receiving the notice, specially arranged for his subordinate criminal police to cooperate with the armed police force to suppress it, after all, the place in the school is a sacred place for the motherland to cultivate flowers and educate the next generation.
On the campus of No. 1 Middle School, as the saying goes, the people don't fight with the officials, the Yihu Gang and the Purple Star Club saw the police coming violently, and more than 100 cold guns were staring at them indifferently, they were originally arrogant, but at this moment, some of the timid ones were even more frightened, and they had no arrogance to fight, and they raised their hands and held their heads and squatted in place to express their surrender.
Some onlookers retreated one after another, saying that these rioters had nothing to do with them.
Seeing that the general trend had gone, Zhang Haoyu suddenly felt powerless, sighed lightly, simply gave up resistance, and ordered the rest of the people not to fight meaninglessly.
"Don't move, raise your hands!"
Only Cao Jun was red-eyed at the moment, still hitting the air like a madman, completely ignoring the police's warnings.
Cao Jun's fists and kicks swept away by the wind like falling leaves, and in the eyes of the police who came, it was a kind of vicious thug behavior that defied the royal law.
Wu Xiang, who was standing behind the suspended monk, looked confused, he didn't expect the police to come and couldn't stop Cao Jun, who was crazy, and he felt bad in his heart.
Sure enough, the criminal police officer in front of him saw that the other party did not listen to the slightest dissuasion, and shouted loudly again, "Don't move, if you move again, I'll shoot!"
Zhang Haoyu saw that Cao Jun had not stopped the attack in his hand, and scolded in his heart, but when he thought that this was the person who would be the president, if there was a bad pool here, he would not have a good time in the Purple Star Society in the future.
"Stop, Cao Jun, the police are coming!" Zhang Haoyu squatted in place and roared.
Hearing that someone was calling his name, the only little kindness left in Cao Jun's heart was awakened by Zhang Haoyu in time, his rational side gradually overcame his impulse, his hands and feet froze, he stopped the attack in his hand, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and stopped in place.
Because he failed to break the suspended defense, but was shocked by the incorruptible body of the suspended King Kong, and a drop of blood slowly cut down from his ten fingers, ticking to the ground, and his whole body was drenched with sweat, looking particularly embarrassed.
But he didn't feel it, as if there was no pain in his body, no matter what he didn't care about, he didn't cry a single word, and he was like a madman.
Straight with the blood-red eyes contemptuously looked at the unscathed hanging, seemed to be very unconvinced, very unwilling, thinking why the gap is so big, what is the origin of this old monk, his body is also hard, even he entered a state of rage can not break the opponent's defense.
Helplessly, he sighed lightly, looked down at the ten fingers stained with blood, and his hands trembled slightly, he slowly turned his head and faced the muzzle of his more than 100 guns, without a trace of fear and fear in his heart, as if the situation in front of him was nothing to him.
His fierce gaze calmly stared at the group of policemen in front of him, as if he had also given up resistance and was not going to struggle.
In the eyes of the police, the thug in front of him is like a fierce ghost who has just crawled out of hell, with a fierce aura all over his body, a hideous and murderous face, as if he has the momentum of breaking the enemy into thousands of pieces without saying a word, and everyone can feel his unwilling irritable killing thoughts.
This scene shocked the criminal policeman who saw his true face, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, took two steps back, and didn't dare to step forward.
And the crowd of onlookers thought that it was about to end, and an accident happened in vain, disrupting everyone's thoughts.
Lei Ren was less timid because he had just been a criminal policeman, and when he looked at Cao Jun's murderous eyes, he was stunned, he didn't hold back for a while, and his hand holding the gun accidentally misfired.
Bang gunshot!
In the next second, the moment to witness the miracle came, everyone held their breath, their eyes were as big as copper bells, their mouths were wide open, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Once again, the killing in Cao Jun's heart was aroused, and the violent murderous aura suddenly soared and swept across the audience in an instant, like a tornado blowing, overwhelming people.
"Master, be careful!" Lin Shuangxiong shouted with a look of horror on his face.
I saw that Cao Jun's figure was like a ghost, fast as lightning, and easily dodged the bullet in front of him, and the bullet shot straight into the air along where Cao Jun was standing.
The hanging monk also shrank his pupils, instinctively wanted to leave the spot to dodge, with his skills to dodge the bullet is naturally not difficult, but when he thought of Wu Xiang behind him was just an ordinary person, if he dodged, Wu Xiang would definitely suffer, Buddhism pays attention to compassion, for the sake of the concept that he has adhered to for decades in his heart, he can't retreat.
Hanging in the air, his hands folded, his face was serious, and he stood there in a tight position, quietly waiting for the bullets to come.
In Wu Xiang's eyes, his tall body like a pine tree suddenly became majestic, and all the thoughts that were bad for him before were left behind by him.
The standing figure stunned everyone.
Clank!
The bullet hit the suspended body quickly, but it failed to penetrate his chest as expected, but it seemed to hit a copper wall, making a sonorous and powerful collision sound, the sound was like the crisp and beautiful bell striking in everyone's hearts, in the eyes of others, it was suspended in the air with the body to resist the bullet's channel, saving Wu Xiang's life.
Dangling in the air, he clearly felt the bullet mercilessly shoot into the surface of his body, hitting his bones as hard as iron.
Poof!
The suspended monk spit out a mouthful of blood, the whole person seemed to be hollowed out, the body that had been critted by Cao Jun was attacked by the hot weapon bullets, he also suffered serious internal injuries, and his body fell backwards involuntarily, he couldn't hold it anymore, Wu Xiang took the opportunity to support the suspended body, and said with concern, "Master, are you okay?"
"It's out of the way, I'm relieved to see you're okay. The hanging monk said lightly with a smile.
Wu Xiang was also deeply touched by the compassionate heart of sacrificing himself in the air, a nameless anger burned in his body, he witnessed others prevent disasters for himself, but he couldn't do anything, inexplicable and wonderful hatred instantly surged into his heart, the strange feeling in his body appeared again, the roar from the Hell Styx in his mind was endless, more and more clear, and the pictures in the dream in front of him appeared strangely, he seemed to be standing in the middle of the river floating on the water, the bright red and bloodthirsty flower on the other side was presented in front of him, a voice came from a distance, and it seemed that the ancient gods and demons had crossed the boundaries of time to talk to him。
"Do you want to be empowered? Are you ready?"
"Think, what do I need to prepare?"
"Sacrifice, I need a lot of sacrifices, I don't have much time, this time is a discount for you, remember to bring enough sacrifices next time you come." ”
"What sacrifice?"
Without waiting for the answer he wanted, countless complicated and obscure gods and demons began to whisper in his ears, and many fragmentary memories appeared in his mind for no reason.
The sacrifice is the soul, and his first ability to foresee death is to ingest the souls of others, and so on.
After Cao Jun dodged the bullet, the evil aura on his body once again occupied his reason, and when everyone was attracted by the hanging monk, his feet were like the wind, and he came to Lei Ren in the blink of an eye, grabbed his neck, and snatched Lei Ren's pistol, which he took as a hostage.
"Get out of the way, or I'll kill him!" Cao Jun shouted frantically.
Many people only realize that there is still a madman who has not solved it?
"Stop, don't be impulsive, we'll let you go. One of the old detectives comforted. Waving his hand and signaling the others to put down their guns, don't be impulsive, watch out for the hostages.
Cao Jun carried Lei Ren and slowly retreated, Wu Xiang saw that the other party was about to slip away, slowly put down the suspension in his arms, looked at Cao Jun with condensed eyes, walked forward slowly, and then said: "Cao Jun, don't you want to find me? I'm here, if you let go of your hostage, I'll be your hostage." ”
Hearing someone calling his name, Cao Jun, who had lost his mind, subconsciously looked back at Wu Xiang, not knowing why the other party knew his name.
Just the moment the two looked at each other, the sudden red light in Wu Xiang's pupils flashed, and an invisible soul impact made Cao Jun's movements stagnate, his eyes froze, the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose, revealing a weird smile, and the gun in his hand suddenly fell to the ground for some reason.
Wu Xiang shouted, "Catch him." ”
A group of special police officers immediately rushed forward, pressed the enemy to the ground, and successfully rescued Lei Ren, and by the time Cao Jun came to his senses, he had been captured, and everything was a foregone conclusion.
Afterwards, many people didn't understand why Cao Jun was suddenly arrested, only Wu Xiang knew that it was because he used a soul technique to guide the other party into fantasy.