Although this didn't happen to them, everyone had a creepy feeling, and they could even imagine the pain that Yang Tenghui was suffering at this time, which was absolutely unbearable, breaking people's wrists alive, and the visual impact of this cruel method was undoubtedly huge. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But this didn't seem to be over, Leng Feng's cruelty continued, he used the same means to break Yang Tenghui's other wrist alive, and then to his crotch. The ministry kicked hard.

"Wow..."

Yang Tenghui spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his body flew out like a kite with a broken string and crashed into the curb stone a few meters away, when he fell into a state of coma, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and the blood sprinkled down his mouth to the ground, weird and demonic. Yan.

The miserable Yang Tenghui, Yang Tenghui, who was once arrogant and domineering in Tiandu, would never have thought that his days of singing and singing every night and being drunk and dreaming would end today.

Even if the current medical technology is developed, Yang Tenghui's wrist can no longer be caught, as for his little brother, it is even more powerless to return to the sky and never be able to raise his head, in this life, women, beautiful women, Yang Tenghui can only reminisce about the previous feelings in his dreams.

With Yang Tenghui's coma, there was silence again in front of the studio, and the residents who were clapping their hands just now had an unspeakable fear spreading throughout their bodies at this moment, and their hearts also changed from the earliest anger towards Yang Tenghui and others' behavior to sympathy for Yang Tenghui and others and fear of Leng Feng's cruelty.

I have to say here that the people of China are still the kindest, and their requirements are not high, that is, they can live happily and peacefully, and their hearts are yearning for peace and pursuing the people all the time. Lord and equal, they oppose violence, even for a scum like Yang Tenghui, they want the law to punish him, not hope that someone will punish him violently.

Sympathy is a virtue, but no matter whether it is good or bad, it is the sorrow of the Chinese people, otherwise, how can it happen, a beggar in the subway in the capital pretended to be disabled, and in just a few years, he relied on the sympathy of the people to cheat and buy three houses in the capital.

Let's ask, the people of Tiandu, how many families can buy a house in the capital, and then ask, if Yang Tenghui is their own daughter today, then will they still sympathize with Yang Tenghui? Will you still be afraid of the savior-like cold peak that suddenly appeared?

Answer?

Only they know it in their hearts.

Fear made the onlookers subconsciously take a few steps back, but the girl in the yellow tracksuit was an alternative, not only did she keep retreating, but instead took a few steps forward, took out her mobile phone and shot at Leng Feng non-stop, and the intimacy flashing in her eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

If someone looks closely, it is not difficult to find that this girl is somewhat similar to Leng Feng, especially their eyes and chin, they stand together, and most people will think that they are brother and sister.

"Tick... Tick ......"

A shrill siren pierced the silence in front of the door in an instant, and then three police cars with honking horns stopped five meters in front of the studio at a lightning speed.

The door of the car was opened the moment it stopped, and about fifteen or sixteen policemen in police uniforms quickly got out of the car, and quickly surrounded the cold scene in an orderly manner.

Looking at these police officers who suddenly appeared, Song Xinya's face changed, and then turned pale again, holding Leng Feng's arm tightly, but there was an indescribable firmness in her anxious tone: "Brother, you hurry up, they won't do anything to me." ”

"Don't worry, we'll be fine."

Reaching out and gently rubbing Song Xinya's head, Leng Feng said softly with a shallow smile on his face.

The words fell, and when he turned around, Leng Feng's face returned to his usual indifference, and his eyes stared at the few policemen who had walked towards him.

The leader is none other than Wu Tianming, the captain of the criminal police, but he is swarthy at the moment. The black face frowned, and he looked preoccupied, but his body exuded an aura of not being angry and threatening.

After Wu Tianming stood in front of Leng Feng, he looked at Leng Feng with an incredible gaze in his eyes, he knew a little bit about Leng Feng's methods, but when he checked the injuries of those people on the ground just now, he found a unique regular problem, that is, these people were injured in the same position, and the degree of injury was the same, and they were all broken their right hands and legs.

If two or three people have the same injury, they can also think that it is a coincidence, but ten people have the same injury, then it is not a coincidence, and to do this, it is not only necessary to know the structure of the human body well, but also to calculate the strength and have just the right sense of direction every time you shoot.

Today, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could hardly believe that the seemingly somewhat fragile body in front of him would have changed so much. state of means and indifference and cruelty to the lives of others.

"Leng Feng, these people were injured by you." Wu Tianming frowned, stared at Leng Feng and asked.

"Yes."

With a cynical sneer on his face, Leng Feng ignored everyone's frightened gaze, took out a pack of cigarettes as if no one was around, flicked his thumb, and a cigarette popped out of the cigarette case and landed in his mouth accurately.

"Leng Feng, come back to the bureau with me!"

Wu Tianming looked at the ground and groaned in pain. The injured people who groaned said to Leng Feng politely.

But Leng Feng didn't pay attention to Wu Tianming, what if the matter in the special combat team was repeated again, he was once the king, and now, in the future, he will not be afraid of anyone.

took out a lighter for a dollar, lit a cigarette with a snap, Leng Feng took a puff silently, and then glanced at the people on the ground: "I won't go with you." ”

"Leng Feng, I know you're strong, but some things too..."

"Team Wu, what are you doing politely with him, just arrest him... Just..."

A policeman who suddenly opened his mouth to speak stopped abruptly halfway through his words, that was because Leng Feng's body was almost close to his body at this time, and his cold gaze was like the eyes of death, staring at the policeman with goosebumps all over his body, and he involuntarily took a step back, and grabbed the police gun on his waist with a vigilant look.

"Team Wu, I don't care what your purpose is, but it's better to leave my business alone, I just want to live a quiet life when I come back, that's all, I don't want to be disturbed, give you a piece of advice, leave with your people immediately, otherwise, you will bear all the consequences."

After saying it indifferently, Leng Feng took Song Xinya's hand and turned to leave, completely ignoring Wu Tianming, who was staring wide-eyed, raising his eyebrows, and opening his mouth wide, as well as the other dumbfounded policemen.

"Leng Feng, you stop for me, you have to give me an explanation for this matter."

Wu Tianming shouted at Leng Feng that as a policeman, he has the responsibility to maintain the dignity of the police.

Leng Feng stopped, turned around with an indifferent expression, and glanced at Wu Tianming with an extremely sharp gaze that was as cold as a knife.

"I can prove that he was defending himself."

Just as Leng Feng was about to speak, a crisp, very beautiful woman's voice suddenly sounded from the crowd. (To be continued.) )