Chapter 23: Hope
Not long after Scarhead and the others left, the police were late. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When these policemen entered Wang Bing's house and saw the tragic situation at the scene, they couldn't help but gasp.
There were eight people lying on the ground, all of them at least fractured, and they all passed out or were howling in pain on the ground. There was also a man whose brain had a stainless steel dish inserted into it, and he couldn't die anymore. The cops couldn't figure out how the dish got in.
In the inner room, there was only an old man with dementia, sitting by the window, and kept muttering: "Lichun...... Lichun ...... My child...... Don't take my child......"
The police tried to ask Wang Bing some questions, but in the end they all ended up without a problem, Wang Bing didn't react at all, his expression was sluggish, and anyone who saw the veteran like this now would think that he was just a harmless old man.
After the police couldn't find a breakthrough from Wang Bing, they had to start with the surrounding neighbors.
After learning that Wang Bing was indeed a senile dementia patient, and that it was already the most serious level of being unable to take care of himself, the police could only secretly scream bad luck.
"Don't look at it, it shouldn't have anything to do with this old man."
No matter how good the imagination of these policemen is, they don't think about the fact that the veteran alone knocked down all these people, and if someone says this to these policemen, they will definitely be regarded as a fantasy by these policemen.
So the only one lying on the ground who was still awake pointed at Wang Bing and shouted, "Devil! Devil! He was the one who beat us like this! ”
When the police heard his identification, they all shook their heads, and they only thought it was the man's crazy words.
Just kidding, a senile dementia who punches a bunch of mafia members with machetes and pistols with his bare hands? The policemen shook their heads and waved the boring thought out of their heads.
"Do you want to take this old man away?" A small policeman asked the lead policeman.
"Forget it, what can a person with Alzheimer's disease and who doesn't know anything do if he takes it away? And it was clear that this matter had nothing to do with the old man. It is estimated that when those mafias were fighting, it happened to affect his house. And he's so fat, it's not easy to move, if you want to lift, you go and lift. ”
In the end, the police, after sending all the mafia members to the ambulance, and after preserving the scene and investigating and collecting evidence, they still did not take Wang Bing away, leaving him alone in the house.
However, when the police returned to the police station to investigate the physical evidence, they found more and more fingerprints of Wang Bing, and when all the mafia members who woke up were unanimously aimed at Wang Bing, the police returned to the hut and prepared to take Wang Bing away. But at that time, Wang Bing was gone......
Because the police walked for less than half an hour, Chen Qiu, no, it should be said that it was Huang Yong. Huang Yong rushed into the increasingly dilapidated house in despair.
"Little Bird! Little Bird! When Huang Yong entered the house, he looked for Huang Li all over the house, but he could no longer find the daughter who was always happy and chirping like a yellow bird.
Finally, Huang Yong came to Wang Bing and yelled at Wang Bing: "Where is my daughter! ”
Seeing Huang Yong's somewhat hysterical appearance, Wang Bing's originally dull eyes regained focus.
He looked at Huang Yong, and his mind, which was already blank, was like a TV full of snowflakes, and there were some blurry pictures.
In those staccato images, an equally hysterical woman yells at him: "What about my daughter! You give my daughter back! You give my daughter back! ”
It was more than 20 years ago, when he lost his 5-year-old granddaughter with his own hands, and his daughter yelled at him hysterically.
Perhaps it was in the mind that had been completely blank that these vague memory images were re-created, which made the veteran's head, which had not been thinking for a long time, slowly turn again.
"Lichun...... They snatched Lichun'......," Wang Bing said.
"It's not Lichun, that's my daughter Huang Li!" Huang Yong grabbed Wang Bing's collar and yelled.
Looking at Huang Yong's grief-stricken expression, Wang Bing's cloudy old eyes became brighter and brighter.
Finally, his fat big hand grabbed Huang Yong's hand, held it tightly, stared into his eyes and said, "I...... Let's go and take Lichun ...... together Get the orioles out! ”
Wang Bing's speech looked very difficult, and it seemed that he had to think for a long time when he spit out every word, but his tone was extremely firm.
"Save? How to save? It's up to you? Huang Yong sat down weakly.
"You know...... Little Oriole ...... Where did you get caught, right? Wang Bing said word by word.
"I know they took the oriole away just to lure me out. Bald Qiang won't let anyone who betray him go, so they must kill me. If I had known this, I wouldn't have run away, and let the bald head kill me. Now that everything is over, they will definitely kill the oriole in front of me and punish me in the most cruel way. Huang Yong said with great remorse.
This man, who originally looked very resolute, was extremely depressed at this moment. His wife died, his mother died, and now his daughter had been taken away, all of which made him feel devastated, and he felt that his life had no meaning.
"Take me to ......" Wang Bing didn't pay attention to Huang Yong's despair, but still said firmly, "I'm going to save her." ”
Looking at Wang Bing's stunned expression full of determined gaze, Huang Yong's hollowed-out body was slowly injected with strength again, rekindling hope.
"Yes, save her, I want to save her! I'm going to save my daughter! Even if I die, I won't let them hurt my daughter! Although Huang Yong is still sad, he has regained hope.
"But...... I'll save it myself, I don't want to implicate you. ”
"Take me there." The veteran grabbed Huang Yong's hand and didn't let go.
"What's the use of taking you there?"
"I knocked them down." Wang Bing pointed to the messy living room outside and said.
At this time, although those people were taken to the hospital by the police, the tragic traces left at the scene can also explain many things.
Huang Yong had already noticed the tragic situation in the living room before, but he was in a hurry to find Huang Li, so he didn't think about Wang Bing. At this time, listening to Wang Bing's words, his expression was a little solemn.
"I'm amazing." Wang Bing pointed to himself and said.
At this time, Huang Yong suddenly looked like a tiger out of the cage, and directly punched Wang Bing. Huang Yong's punch was so strong that it could be seen that there was no water release. In order to save his daughter, Huang Yong did not allow anything to go wrong.
In the face of Huang Yong's punch, Wang Bing just stretched out his right hand like lightning, and still bypassed Huang Yong's fist path with great accuracy, directly on Huang Yong's elbow joint, and then he directly took advantage of the momentum to pull, ready to make Huang Yong lose his balance directly.
But Huang Yong is also a veteran mafia cadre-level member, and his skills are also very good. When he was surrounded by Wang Bing, he felt that he had vigorously borrowed his momentum to rush forward, and he was attracted to the past.
But he reacted quickly, and immediately stepped forward with his right foot, and immediately steadied with a horse step, and his center of gravity sank suddenly, stopping the forward momentum.
And with the other hand, he went straight to the middle and hit Wang Bing's chest.
But the veteran's counterattack was so swift, he saw that Huang Yong's other hand went straight to his middle, but he lightly clasped Huang Yong's right hand, drew his fingers as palms, and pressed down. At the same time, the fat palm of his left hand accurately blocked the way of Huang Yong's punch, and then under the guidance of Wang Bing, Huang Yong's two hands unconsciously crossed again.
At this time, Wang Bing's right palm had already reached Huang Yong's forearm, and with a slight force, Huang Yong's left hand was bent, and the elbow joints of the two hands were leaning together. After a series of dazzling subtle movements, Wang Bing's left elbow joint swooped into the elbow joint, aiming directly at the elbow joint that had been wrapped together.
The human elbow joint is the most fragile in the skeletal system, and all kinds of anti-joint fighting techniques are to seize this characteristic and carry out amplified blows. It is conceivable that as long as Wang Bing's elbow blows down, Huang Yong will definitely end up with a fracture immediately.
However, every attack of Wang Bing left room for improvement. So the elbow was just swung down, and before it could be hit, it was immediately stopped.
At this time, Huang Yong came back to his senses in this series of short and fierce melee fights, he wanted to pull back his hands hard, but found that he didn't know how he was held by Wang Bing, and his hands were completely immobile, and with a little force, there would be a faint pain in the joints.
Only then did he completely believe that Wang Bing was a master of personal indescribability.
"Okay, I believe you, but why are you so good? You're not ......."
Hearing Huang Yong's plea for mercy, the veteran let go of his hands and let Huang Yong go.
Then Wang Bing said, "I...... Forgot about ...... I just remember...... To rescue the oriole...... To find Lichun...... Other...... Forgot all about ......."
Listening to Wang Bing's somewhat lonely and difficult words, Huang Yong lowered his head and pondered for a while, before raising his head again and asking seriously, "Then what preparations are we going to make now?" ”
"Guns, I need a lot of guns!" Wang Bing's cloudy eyes suddenly shone with a sharp light!