Chapter 24: Bombing the Street

Mo Yu was really not good-looking at this time, covered in blood, and after being struck by the thunder in his palm, his hair stood up like a hedgehog, and his face was also a different kind of smoky makeup...... He raised his hand and watched as Lin Quan got into a car with the zombie and drove away, with 100,000 alpacas running in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hey, why didn't you soldiers stop the living man who escaped from the tomb? With the muzzle of a gun pointed at the people, this soldier should be ......"

The armed police soldiers also have questions, but so what? The soldiers are duty-bound to obey orders, and the order they receive is to intercept Mo Yu.

Wang Kefang saw that the situation was not good from afar, so he ran over from the car, blocked in front of Mo Yu, and said sharply: "Are you people crazy? How dare you point a gun at the police? ā€

The squad leader stepped forward and explained: "I received an order from Expert Lin to intercept him, not to ...... Well, let's put our guns down. ā€

Wang Kefang pulled Mo Yu to the bank of the pond, and then asked softly, "What happened?" Who is that tall man? Won't it be the same as that Xiuzhen novel, a strong man who ran out of the grave? ā€

Mo Yu didn't have an answer in his heart: "According to your understanding, that tall man should be a zombie." As for the Nalin expert, he should be a person who knows the Dao Fa. ā€

"Taoism? Corpse? Could it be that Lin expert is an evil way, an evil way that will drive zombies? ā€

Mo Yu wanted to agree with her speculation, but he resisted in his heart.

Wang Kefang asked again: "Then you say, according to your understanding, what is going on?" ā€

"It doesn't make sense for the time being, so as far as I know, I don't know what's going on. I only knew that there was a corpse inside, invulnerable, and after being hit by Expert Lin's lightning talisman, it was alive. The two of them wanted to kill me, but they found it difficult and ran away. ā€

Wang Kefang was stunned, figured it out, and stomped her feet: "It's really hateful!" Then let's go after them! ā€

Mo Yu shook his head: "Forget it, this Lin expert has a very deep background, don't you see that he can even be mobilized by the armed police?" And the most critical problem is that we don't know exactly what they're up to. This is no longer a problem that the two of us can solve, let's go, let's go back to the county seat first. ā€

"That's it? They were attempted to kill. Wang Kefang was angry.

"Attempted murder is already the best result, if I am really killed by them today, the matter can only be resolved, don't think that you are a police officer who can do justice, sometimes, you will find that your power is very small." Mo Yu saw that she was upset, so she said a few more words.

Wang Kefang was very unconvinced, but he had to admit that he was right, if Mo Yu died inside, it is estimated that the other party could make up countless reasons, and even set up countless obstacles for the police to investigate the case. Thinking of this, she is like a frosted eggplant. After the two returned to the county seat, Mo Yu took a taxi back to Shaofeng City.

In this matter, although there are more and more clues, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the deeper the investigation, the more unclear it is, Mo Yu wants to directly recover the shelter and have a good chat with Yan Zhi. In fact, he is not without gain, the dagger is very good, and I don't know what material it is made of, but the blade has definitely undergone thousands of tempers, and has killed countless people, and the edge of the blade always exudes a cool air, that is a murderous aura, just like people, weapons also have their own temperament, and this dagger is an assassin.

But now the dagger was missing a sheath, and Mo Yu could only wrap its blade in cardboard and pin it to the back belt.

When he left Changxing County, he didn't say goodbye to Wang Kefang in particular, he was not afraid of meeting the girl, he was most afraid of saying goodbye to the girl, if not for anything else, he was afraid of sending off the eighteenth.

The man who drove the taxi was from Changxing County, in his 30s, and was very good at talking. It was only 150 yuan to come to Shaofeng, but this time he asked for 200 yuan, the reason is that Changxing County is not peaceful now, and the price will be increased when he goes out at night. Mo Yu didn't rub with him, and readily agreed.

When I arrived at Shao Feng, it was already late at night, and I suddenly heard a roar of exhaust, and then I saw three teenagers who killed Matt, riding modified motorcycles and whizzing past the taxi, and the exhaust from the bombing street was enough to make people's eardrums tingle.

The driver scolded with a flat mouth: "Drag racing in the urban area, these little cubs who have mothers and no mothers." "As a veteran driver, I hate these road killers who ignore traffic rules.

Mo Yu was a little embarrassed, he often did the matter of drag racing, and said that the speed of these people was not fast in his opinion, but this arrogant modified exhaust was a bit disturbing to the people.

The car continued to drive forward, and slowly gambled, it turned out that there was a car accident in front of it, which may be related to the three teenagers who killed Matt just now.

The driver immediately became energetic: "Look, look, I know that these guys are in a hurry to be reincarnated, so arrogant, something will happen sooner or later." ā€

Mo Yu saw that he had arrived at his destination, threw two hundred yuan to the driver, and the person got out of the car and walked towards the station. His plan was to spend the night near the station today and take the train to the provincial capital tomorrow......

He had a faint feeling that it would not be too peaceful ahead, and he smelled a violent breath in the air. This kind of intuition is superb, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with cultivation.

The car accident in front was really related to the three teenagers, their car drove onto the non-motorized road, and then hit a teenager riding a bicycle, both of them were injured.

This kind of thing was not too serious, it stands to reason that these drag racing teenagers should run away after the accident, because they are illegal in drag racing, but what they didn't expect was that they were so arrogant that not only did they not run away, but grabbed the teenager who was riding a bicycle and beat him violently, and then grabbed the bicycle boy on a motorcycle and took him away.

In a remote alley, three angry motorcycle teenagers continued to beat the bicycle teenagers, and it seemed that they had not vented enough on the street just now.

The bicycle boy was very thin, and his expression was even a little dazed, and he looked like a scholar.

A green-haired boy made him kneel, then grabbed his hair with one hand and slapped him with the other, the crisp slap was very loud in the night sky, and the green-haired boy yelled tyrannically: "Don't block, you have to stop Lao Tzu from beating you to death!" ā€

Although the bicycle boy has given up resisting, but everyone has a conditioned reflex, every time the bicycle boy with a long nosebleed nosebleed faces the other party's violent slap, he still can't help but turn his head to dodge, or raise his hand to block, these are all subconscious actions, so the green-haired boy slapped him even more frantically, and even pushed his head to the ground, yelling while stepping vigorously with his feet: "I'll let you block!" I'll let you block! Will you try to block another one for Lao Tzu? ā€

The bicycle boy's face was covered with blood, and his eyes were terrified, but this aroused the tyrannical nature of the three of them, especially the green-haired boy, who swept his legs from behind, imitating the R of the blind monk in the league game, and shouted in his mouth in a chic manner: "Aunt cool! "Hit the back of the bicycle boy directly, and the bicycle boy fell to the ground, as if he had been kicked and fainted!

One of the yellow-haired teenagers went over and looked: "Why are you pretending to be dead, so unbeaten?" ā€

The green-haired boy grinned and scolded: "Lao Tzu hasn't let him die yet, he dares to die?" Lao Tzu hasn't beaten enough for him to dare to die? Watch Lao Tzu wake him up with a soak of urine! ā€