The ground was muddy, caused by the melting of the snow, and it had long since lost its sparkling holiness, mixed with the earth, and became black.

Even though it's winter, the street still smells foul, with four or five garbage cabinets lined up with colorful plastic bags hanging from their surfaces.

It's just such a street, there are a lot of people.

They looked fierce and vicious, some of them had cigarettes in their mouths, their hair was unkempt, and despite the cold weather, their necks were exposed, and their golden necklaces glowed with gold, which was extra dazzling.

The bald man had a loud voice, and as he kept shouting, more and more people gathered around him.

Compared with them, Ren Yixu is small and trapped in the middle.

"What the hell is Lao Tzu asking you!" The bald man led by him stretched out his hand and slapped him, his arm was almost as thick as Ren Yixu's thigh, this palm had no intention of keeping his hand at all, no matter how strong the other party's body was, under this slap, he would not die or be injured.

These are the gangs that have gathered near the train station, and they have committed crimes en masse, specifically targeting those who like to take advantage of small advantages.

If the other party is fooled, it is effortless to make some money and give the other party a fake mobile phone.

If the other party saw that in this hidden place, there were a few more accomplices, and they were frightened by their momentum, so they obediently spent this unjust money.

But the thin young man in front of him was not frightened by them, and in this forced situation, the leader of the big man had no choice but to choose to teach him a lesson.

These people have been doing it for so long, and they have some conclusions in their hearts.

People who are not greedy for small and cheap will never be fooled, and who has been deceived by them has not broken his teeth and swallowed them in his stomach, and went to the police for a mere one or two thousand yuan?

Those who love to be cheap and smart often have to suffer somewhat, who let you have this motive, since you have come to this hidden place, then be prepared to be looted, this is not a forced buy and sell, it can only be regarded as bad luck.

But today, they seem to have encountered a stubborn temper!

The young man in front of him, no matter how he scared him, was silent, watching them gather more and more, looking fearless.

The big man's slap was the size of a human face, and his palm was full of dirt, and he fanned towards Ren Yixu overwhelmingly.

But just as the slap was about to fall on Ren Yixu's face, the big man stopped, and grabbed the big man's wrist with one hand.

Da Xu, who had been silent, finally spoke: "All these people are here, right?"

The people in the back looked surprised, and they didn't understand what the other party meant, but before they could think about it, Da Xu raised his leg and kicked the big man to the ground.

This kick Daxu didn't use much strength, just let the other party suffer a little minor injury, he was afraid that he would use too much strength to frighten these people, and he would scatter and flee for a while, and there would be some trouble.

"Fuck me!" the fallen man rolled on the ground clutching his stomach and yelled.

He didn't expect the young man in front of him to have such guts, change hands in front of so many people to fight back, and sneak attack him.

It's really a lot of energy!

Being kicked on for the Chinese New Year is not a good sign!

"Kill him, fuck!" the men pounced on them like crazy, as if they were going to tear each other apart.

This is exactly what Daxu wanted, he didn't flinch, but rushed into the crowd, like a fierce beast killing into the flock.

"Peng~"

"Peng~"

"Peng~"

Daxu waved his fist and hit the person who rushed up three times.

In an instant, the smooth face swollen like a steamed bun, and the body flew upside down and smashed on the accomplice.

Without waiting for those people to react, Daxu grabbed the collars of the two people with both hands and threw them away, as if the two people had no weight, they were thrown up by him, and all the people around him suffered.

Is this still human?

Some people have the idea of retreating, but where will Daxu give them this opportunity.

This fight can be described as really sour, Ren Yixu knocked down one with one punch and kicked one away.

Figures kept flying out of the crowd, wailing constantly.

He rushed forward in a few steps, grabbed a man's collar and punched the façade, and could clearly hear the sound of a broken nose.

"Poof~"

For a while, the blood flowed profusely, and everyone's face was covered with color, and they squirmed on the ground, in pain, and there was no evil aura at all.

The whole process did not take more than a minute, and more than two dozen people were all knocked down.

What kind of monster is this!

They didn't even dare to look up at Ren Yixu's face, in their eyes, Ren Yixu was a devil.

This time they confessed, maybe they met a soldier who retreated from the special forces, and some people guessed in their hearts.

They deserve to be unlucky, they have been in the industry for four or five years, and for the first time they fell into the hands of a young man.

"You, come here!" Ren Yixu pointed at the man who brought him over.

The two dozen or so people were still standing in place, their legs trembling and their legs weak when they walked.

"Give me the phone!" Daxu said expressionlessly, these people are completely self-inflicted, who let them hit him with bad intentions, as the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, give me a mobile phone and it will be flat!

The man trembled his hands, took out a mobile phone from his backpack, and carefully handed it to Ren Yixu.

"How much did you say about this mobile phone just now?" Daxu squinted his eyes and asked, he didn't have a penny now, no matter how much he asked, he wouldn't give it.

The man's voice trembled, and he said tentatively: "Isn't this the mobile phone you dropped on the ground just now, I picked it up for you, no money, no money!"

Da Xu was stunned for a moment, and originally wanted to teach this person a lesson, but when he heard him say this, he gave up this idea.

This young man is very good at getting things done!

Before leaving, Da Xu patted the other party's shoulder with his hand: "Ill-gotten wealth is not advisable, today is a little lesson, stop it, I won't arrest you today!"

After that, without waiting for the man to reply, Daxu headed towards the train station, leaving behind a lonely back!

……

At the same time, the footage of the arrest in the train station was transmitted back to Shengjing City, and the police notified Jing Boyi's relatives.

The arrest picture was exposed, and Chuncheng City set up a serious crime team, which was equipped with good men from the troops, all of whom were strong in the special operations force.

The other party is an extremely dangerous person, and now he is on the run, posing a great threat to the entire Spring City, and for a while, the people in the Spring City are panicking.

River City, the heart of the city.

In the conference room on the top floor of a building called Xinhaiyuan, a man in his forties sat on a leather chair at his desk, and a picture of Ren Yixu fighting at the Chuncheng train station was playing in his notebook.

The man was dressed in a formal suit, looking smart, with a cigar in his hand and squinting his eyes.

His pupils constricted, and he obviously showed a look of surprise, and muttered, "How can he be so skilled?"

A gloomy look was written on his face, and before the image was finished, he pressed the computer screen with his hand, and lay down in his seat and let out a sigh.

"For such a little money, you have to kill Boyi, that child has no mother since he was a child, you want me to break off!" The man's words revealed hatred, and there were tears in his wrinkled eyes: "It's me who didn't take good care of our son!"

Jing Qixi, Jing Boyi's father, the chairman of Xinhaiyuan Group!

He picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, the murderer of my son has appeared!" Jing Qixi said calmly.

"I know, let's arrange someone to do it!" The other party didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone.

……

Daxu turned in from two kilometers away from the high-speed rail track, which was nothing to him.

Taking advantage of the large number of people in the Spring Festival, he took advantage of the fact that the police were not paying attention, and he got into the high-speed train to Shengjing City, which was very crowded, and he rushed straight into the bathroom.

Fortunately, this place in Spring City is on the border of this country, and the traffic is not very large, so Ogura also bought a ticket and was playing a game with his mobile phone.

Ren Yixu did not rush to contact Kokura, but hid in the bathroom and looked through the news in the past six months.

"Ren Yixu, male, 25 years old, from Chuncheng, on August 15, 18, killed Jing Boyi, who was traveling in Jizu Mountain, is currently at large, if there is anyone who provides clues, the reward will ......"

He used his phone to check his name, only to see his wanted bounty on some platforms.

This made Da Xu tremble with anger, and he continued to climb over, and even turned to a video about him.

The scene in the video is very familiar to him, it is the place where they fell off the cliff in Jizu Mountain, the picture flashed, and a man who looked like him shot at another person, that person was none other than Jing Boyi!

Daxu gasped, it was obvious that someone was hiding in the corner and secretly filming, but what happened to him in this video was completely inconsistent.

Even he had doubts in his heart, could it be that he really did this by himself?

That's impossible!

Daxu knows that he has not suffered from any mental illness, and he has no such medical history at home, if this is not the case, then where did this video come from?

For a while, he was pale, and he didn't know what to do, this matter was very weird, if the information on the Internet was true, then it was reasonable for these police to want him.

"No, before the matter is clear, I must not fall into the hands of the police!" Daxu closed the browser and said secretly in his heart: "I must find out!"

At this time, Ogura's mobile phone not far away received an unfamiliar number.

"Hey!" Ogura was visibly impatient, and in the middle of the game, he was interrupted by a phone call.

"It's me, where are you?" asked Ren Yixu.

"I'm not dead yet, I'm in the sixth car, 12A, by the window!" Ogura said nonchalantly: "I searched for some news about you on the Internet, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was you who did it, what are you going to do next?"

"Go back to Shengjing first and find Liu Bowen!" Daxu spoke, and the anger in his heart was undisguised.

After hearing Kogura's words, he was slightly relieved in his heart, there are still people in this world who know the truth, and this video must be fake!

"That's right!" Daxu calmed down and said to the other end of the phone: "If you guess correctly, all my bank accounts have been frozen, I promised you that the money will be slowed down first, and I will give it to you in a way!"

"I'll grass your second uncle!" Xiao Cang's originally disapproving face suddenly distorted, obviously this time he was treated by Ren Yixu once, not only did he not earn a penny, but also let him follow a wanted criminal to the north and south.

It felt like getting on a thief ship.

Ogura hung up the phone, looking at the strange eyes of the passengers around him, he pretended to be calm, and shouted into the phone: "I don't have your son!"

For some reason, Da Xu sneezed in the bathroom, he rubbed his nose with his hand, and said viciously: "Liu Bowen, how do you want to die?"

The train is speeding towards Shengjing City.