"Poof!" The two younger brothers fell on the wide white-oil road, and the group of vehicles that were speeding on the road also braked suddenly. The eldest brother and eldest sister of the driver in the car looked at the student on the sidewalk in amazement. Some well-wishers have already called the police.

"Hey, one-one-zero? Near Luogao No. 1 Middle School, there is a homicide! "A certain driver's eldest brother took out his silver and white Pingguo fourth-generation mobile phone to call the police.

At this time, the young man with the scar was stupid. Is this kid still human, he actually grabbed the blade without bleeding. What's going on. In all the years of mixing in the road, he had never encountered such a thing. Could it be that his own machete is fake? This idea simply does not hold water.

"You are paralyzed, come on, come and cut the master!" Ling Jie turned around, straightened his chest, and glanced at the remaining eight junior brothers with an arrogant expression. "Brothers, cut me to death!" The young man with the scar gritted his teeth and brandished his machete to rush over.

At this time, three police cars stopped on the side of the road: "Don't move, lay down your weapons!" At this time, a group of uniformed police officers held guns and surrounded the group of juniors. At this time, Ling Jie had already put away his iron fist, and at this time, there was no need for this. Give them to Uncle Constable, and you'll be fine.

"What's wrong!" At this time, Wang Min pushed the door out of a taxi. Coming to Ling Jie, he looked at Ling Jie and this group of junior brothers with a worried expression.

"Teacher Wang, why are you here?" At this time, Ling Jie had already withdrawn his iron fist. looked at Wang Min in surprise, very curious.

"Little Scar, you, why are you here? Did he let you come here? At this time, Wang Min did not directly answer Ling Jie's words. Twisting his waist and coming to the young man with the scar, he looked at him angrily. If eyes could kill, this young man with scars would have hung here a long time ago. Of course Wang Min knows this young man with a scar. In the past, he also often protected Wang Min. Wang Min has a deep memory of this person!

"Sister-in-law, me!" The scarred youth swallowed. I wanted to run, but I couldn't survive. Nearly fifteen police officers have already sealed off this place, how can he kill it with the machete in his hand? The difference between guns and machetes is self-evident. Originally, Wang Min had just come back from the hospital, but he didn't expect to see Ling Jie and a group of thugs fighting as soon as he got out of the car. This made Wang Min particularly worried. She knew that it was because of herself that Ling Jie was killed.

At this time, two police officers had already taken the young man with the scar into the police car. After taking relevant photos, I drove away from the school gate.

"This classmate, please come with us to the police force to make a confession!" At this time, a police officer came to Ling Jie and looked at Ling Jie fiercely.

"Officer, I'll go with you! It's none of his business! Wang Min stood in front of Ling Jie and looked at the police officer in front of him anxiously. At this time, Ling Jie could feel the fragrance coming from Wang Min's body, and he didn't know if it was the smell of perfume or what. Anyway, at this time, Ling Jie was fascinated.

The smell is really fascinating. Even the police officer on the side couldn't help but sneeze. The phlegm foam sprayed on Wang Min's chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The officer wanted to take a tissue out of his trouser pocket and remove the phlegm. At this time, Ling Jie coughed lightly: "This police officer, I'll help with this!" ”